<?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-5772057</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:22:13.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[[confessed*]]</title><subtitle type='html'>~* Hi..Pls tag mi..and maybe link mi..to your blog..hahaz...i got nothing else to say animore..! </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>471</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113680922759632058</id><published>2006-01-09T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T20:23:39.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School's getting exciting, heh. (: The homeroom system's not really that loathesome aye, at least with all the bustling locomotion in between classes, it plays a role by helping me stay awake. Coupled to that the unceasing gossip everyday intrigues me. So far i haven't dozed off in any lesson! ((: And also i have wonderful tchers, which is a total plus point! amath retest, was fretting throughout</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113680922759632058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113680922759632058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113680922759632058' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113638568049131308</id><published>2006-01-04T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T22:41:20.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>queensway with girlfriend with good, bumped into miss chong at the bus stop. I really miss math lessons with her. ): Bus ride to queensway was fun, killed time by annoying girlfriend with the names of all the roads and streets i see. I could taste her exasperation, HAHA! We are laughing at the signboard that said kings road, queens road and empress road. don't ask me why. Finally bought school </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113638568049131308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113638568049131308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113638568049131308' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113628390880266582</id><published>2006-01-03T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T18:31:49.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First day killed, i swear i was bored to tears. Imagine sitting in the hall for more than three hours, stoning and listening to miss tan and the teachers droan about the rules, the new school and so on. The prosaicness killed, OMG. If i would have known that first day was gonna be so wearisome and unexciting, i would have chosen to stay at home instead. Administrative stuff after recess, got miss</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113628390880266582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113628390880266582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113628390880266582' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113621267243560383</id><published>2006-01-02T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T22:37:52.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's very eventful! Firstly i met alyssa in town and she was really pissed with me cause i made her wait for twenty minutes. And of course I DIVERTED ALL MY CALLS TO THE CAB COMPANY and alyssa made a call there. WHOOPS! conversation with the cab company lady: Lady; Good morning miss, do you need a cab? Alyssa; HUH? ( she heard CAT ) Lady; Do you need a cab? Alyssa; NOOOOOOOO! -slams down the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113621267243560383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113621267243560383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113621267243560383' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113611745636447636</id><published>2006-01-01T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T20:10:59.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy new year everyone! :DI can't believe in a blink of an eye, a new year is here. I have to cross over this relentless reality thats holding me back andstart 2006 anew! (: school commences in two days? ugh how loathesome. The idea of avalanches of homework load is not very pleasant indeed. But an appealing and fully revamped school's not too bad aint it.People say time heals all wounds, i hope</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113611745636447636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113611745636447636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113611745636447636' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113586398255646231</id><published>2005-12-29T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T22:17:00.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> these people make my day. (: xiuting's gifts for us are unquestionably exquisite. Sec four farewell party today, feasted on sausages and maccnuggets! Dental and town with alyssa soon after, took neoprints. I'm totally burned out now, time for some love concierge and off to read my books. God bless all. (:everyone should click on these, its damn funny!http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113586398255646231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113586398255646231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113586398255646231' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113568239878922542</id><published>2005-12-27T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:44:30.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Disconsolate and extremely despondent.The inclement rain today really corresponds to my mood, extremely replusive ambience. ): So i stood languishing and staring as the raindrops splattered on my frosty windows, perhaps all i need was that seclusion to get my thoughts sorted out. Sighs, were were you when i needed you the MOST?Tears kindle somnolency do they? Its sandman time, postulation </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113568239878922542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113568239878922542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113568239878922542' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113560930229697809</id><published>2005-12-26T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T23:01:42.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Band tomorrow, I can't wait to see the new band room! :D But i need to say sayonara to my purple french mani. ): Shuyi's so sweet, she told me to meet rachel and her tomorrow so i can take the lift up with them cos rachel has her instrument. Then i can save my legs, ha how sweet! :D And alyssa's not turning up tomorrow, damn! Town with my girlfriend today, it was all good! Ha it has been long, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113560930229697809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113560930229697809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113560930229697809' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113550183857950441</id><published>2005-12-25T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T17:18:24.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS ALL! :D Woke up at twelve this morning, ha thats because i slept at around two last night after talking on the phone. Sentosa tomorrow with my girlfriend, i hope it doesn't rain or else my tanning attempts will be proclaimed futile. But its the monsoon season right? AYE WHATEVER. I'm going out now, yay!Oh to that someone, the song's called check on it by destiny's child ft slim </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113550183857950441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113550183857950441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113550183857950441' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113526403501272787</id><published>2005-12-22T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T23:16:22.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today's winter solstice? had tangyuans, yumm! :Danyway catching up with maddy was really good, i can't believe six years have passed. Time really really flies. Six years back, we're still bouncing around like idiots and had childish disputes over stupid things. That babe's coming home on monday, and i can't wait to see her! The anticipation's killing me, we have so much to catch up on. I miss her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113526403501272787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113526403501272787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113526403501272787' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113507953475546287</id><published>2005-12-20T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T19:52:14.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the nokia lamour phone's out! I'm sure that it would be priced exorbitantly. ): Town with krystle tomorrow, then we shall go look at phones! :D Feeling so much better today, at least my running nose's gone! Ha meifern's house in the evening, should i go? hmm but we're celebrating popiah's birthday after all, i shall consider.Town tomorrow, i can't wait! (: so many things to do with my dear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113507953475546287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113507953475546287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113507953475546287' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113497132871486018</id><published>2005-12-19T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T14:06:21.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe my phone's barely a few months old and I want a new phone. LUSTLUST. Ostenatious is the word. I seriously NEED to quell that materialistic desire.  My left eye was swollen yesterday, thank god its fine now. Anyway i've caught the flu bug and coupled to that my head's practically killing me. Hmm at least i finished some homework, biology and emath to go!I'm always falling sick just</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113497132871486018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113497132871486018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113497132871486018' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113489036374569458</id><published>2005-12-18T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T15:20:37.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The holidays are passing at an alarming rate. school's starting in eighteen days? dang. I still have a colossal load of uncompleted homework to complete, and so far I've completed my Amaths homework. Few days ago I thought I lost my entire set of holiday homework, not until yesterday when i found them positioned ubiquitously under my bed. And so first up on my agenda is to complete all my holiday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113489036374569458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113489036374569458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113489036374569458' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113473660463640562</id><published>2005-12-16T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T20:36:44.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ain't tea supposed to help detox? how come it gives me the runs instead? -frowns. oh whatever! Goodness i can't stand the relentlessly scorching weather today, i'm starting to pine for the refreshing and chilling weather in Genting. Nostalgia is taking its toll on me.I swear i loathe, hate, detest differentiation. Integration tomorrow, i don't want to imagine. Screw amath, ugh. $%^&amp;*()_-Ja you's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113473660463640562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113473660463640562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113473660463640562' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113462768567472486</id><published>2005-12-15T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T14:45:31.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm overwhelmed with exuberance and euphoria, its has been quite awhile since i've felt this way ever since the Genting trip. Mango sale with krystle and yining at seven am this morning, I guess i was subconsciously excited because i sprang out of bed enthusiastically at seven sharp despite turning in rather late last night. Today's like major splurging day, i spent approximately about 200 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113462768567472486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113462768567472486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113462768567472486' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113446136521348044</id><published>2005-12-13T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T16:10:27.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I never knew writing christmas cards would allow someone to be wholly saturated with enervation. United square today by myself, trips alone are always so satiable don't yall think? Bought a pink panther mug and finger licking good seaweed shaker fries home for lunch. :D Immersed myself in my fair princess two later on, relieving my late p6 memories. So i'm here actually trying to stumble on a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113446136521348044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113446136521348044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113446136521348044' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113436512052487713</id><published>2005-12-12T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T13:25:20.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kelly's chalet was awesome, bbq chicken wings, corn, chocolate fudge cake and of course mahjong! i won. :D anyway pass the parcel was the highlight of the day, all the scandalous things we hafta do if we're that unfortunate enough to get the parcel. The pole dancing and prostitute acting shit were the ultimates which caused an uproarious laughter. It was so entertaining and side-splitting! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113436512052487713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113436512052487713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113436512052487713' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113422603212751525</id><published>2005-12-10T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T22:47:12.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>holy spirit confirmation with joan eunice girlfriend sam and bestfriend. (: finally caught up with gwen please, we were bitching non-stop today. Mass was boring and priscilla sent me weird messages throughout like why is singapore weather so hot? I simply have no answer for that. Anyway prata house after that with gwen and ali, the size of the mushroom prata totally shocked me, seriously i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113422603212751525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113422603212751525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113422603212751525' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113414079391229497</id><published>2005-12-09T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T23:06:33.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Genting trip was remarkable and totally memorable, so many precious bonds were formed and not forgetting the fact that i nearly went deranged memorizing and studying my scores past midnight just for the competition. All our hard work was paid off, because we achieved an incredulous GOLD WITH DISTINCTIONS! Albeit our last minute work which left us hideous eyebags and fatigued facial expressions, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113414079391229497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113414079391229497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113414079391229497' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113366804998181402</id><published>2005-12-04T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T20:04:25.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thank you all for the sweet birthday smses, testimonials, phone calls, the corny birthday songs some sang to me, the birthday cards, drawings, tags on my board and of course the presents. THANK YOU ALL, yall made my day. (: I've bought myself new watches! :D and chicken little was good, exceptionally hilarious.Anyway i'll be gone to genting for five days tomorrow, wont be back till the 9th. i'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113366804998181402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113366804998181402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113366804998181402' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113361398083842892</id><published>2005-12-03T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T20:46:21.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man how time flies, its my birthday tomorrow! I better start packing all the necessities, ha i can't bear to imagine leaving out an extremely important item when in genting. With all the amnesic cells saturating my brain, i guess i have to double check at least 10 times. ):anyway swensens and henna tattoo today! daddy bought me my nike bag, yay! :D god bless all. (:Because you live and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113361398083842892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113361398083842892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113361398083842892' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113335347273635081</id><published>2005-11-30T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T22:46:26.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>band exchange today, not much comments except for the fact that i thought we sound much better than the previous time and that someone left me feeling exceptionally indignant at her throughout my bus ride. Nvm forgive and forget. Oh and i think that the bendemeer clarinet section's very sweet, they gave us each a personal card and two toblerones! (: thanks!shopping after band, alyssa and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113335347273635081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113335347273635081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113335347273635081' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113326602614472993</id><published>2005-11-29T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T20:07:06.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and so i bought a new pair of shoes today AND had my favourite apple tart at marriot hotel, pretty satisfied of course. Shopping tomorrow once more, with charmaine and alyssa! :D alright since i'm so bored, i shall do boon's quiz thing."Rules of the game : Post 5 weird and random facts about yourself, then at the end list the names of 5 people who are next in line to do this. Don't forget to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113326602614472993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113326602614472993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113326602614472993' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113309744221162579</id><published>2005-11-27T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T21:17:26.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>diarrhoea and fever.i'm feeling so frail and enervated all over.uh however panadol chose to hide itself when i need em.So by not doing myself justice, i chose to strain my eyes by staring at the computer instead of getting to bed.life's so repetitious and unvaried nowadays.Which led me to become easily irascible and pugnacious.ha maybe what i need is some breathing space,perhaps a holiday and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113309744221162579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113309744221162579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113309744221162579' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113292902614127706</id><published>2005-11-25T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T22:34:17.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mahjong with faith noelle and shuyi today, ooh finally! The pleasurable and engaging recreation, ha i loveilove! :D our session was jammed packed with much gossip and hearsay just like the old times, switched to cards and monopoly later. monopoly was discontinued halfway through because i had 6 hotels, pity those who landed on my house. Pay an extortionate sum of $18000, HAHAHA! i love yall very </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113292902614127706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113292902614127706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113292902614127706' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113281057892472630</id><published>2005-11-24T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T13:36:18.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oooo my sister got 256 for her psle!what remarkable intelligence.A*s for english, chinese and maths and a for science. Surprisingly the top score in ij primary's 269. boonhuiwei's coming over now, ma fun shitttt!LOLS. god bless all. (:Nobody gonna love me better,I must stick with you foreverNobody gonna take me higher,I must stick with youYou know how to appreciate me,I must stick with you, my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113281057892472630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113281057892472630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113281057892472630' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113257403038093964</id><published>2005-11-21T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T20:02:46.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fixing shadow is a perfect escapism i must say, however its profound language used is killing me. ): Oh all the st clairs possess identical phones right now, fortuity i reckon? We are neither facsimiles nor duplicates, so its just plain coincidence. Graphical smileys amuses me, its so cheesy looking.band tomorrow and hopefully lunch with alyssa and charmaine! goodbye and god bless! &lt;3Sometimes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113257403038093964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113257403038093964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113257403038093964' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113245660130795211</id><published>2005-11-20T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T11:18:51.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shopping yesterday with faith and noelle. Helped miss boonhuiwei look for prom clothes as well, however my efforts were FUTILE. ): All of us were really downhearted as we were dwelling on the fact that we haven't purchased anything yet. We walked up and down town twice. Left around nine, as too much rage and exasperation accumulated caused us to be belligerent. So then while i was at the traffic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113245660130795211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113245660130795211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113245660130795211' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113220569635236888</id><published>2005-11-17T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T14:06:46.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm getting extremely annoyed with the noise pollution caused by some renovation in my block! Oh please my fairy godmother(you know who you are :D), please cast a spell and let the renovation stop now. I need ear muffs. )):ANYWAY MR CHAN SAYS WE HAVE TO GO FORA FLU VACCINE!? )):F.A.I.N.T.SEEEKS I HAVEN'T HAD A JAB SINCE P6.OMG. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113220569635236888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113220569635236888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113220569635236888' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113211026987836584</id><published>2005-11-16T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T15:02:57.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before i get identified as the most disorganized person in the band, i better go get a new black pocket file to replace the torn and tattered falling apart file which i have in possession. I'm just too lazy to neaten up my scores and file and now my scores are stashed ubiquitously in every page of my file. More like chucked. HAAHA. The sloppy and unkempt look makes me get so pekchek, but its MY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113211026987836584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113211026987836584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113211026987836584' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113205977857282157</id><published>2005-11-15T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T21:02:58.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new layout. (:band today was like hardcore, my lips were hurting so much. Lunch with audrey at united square, purchased some gourmet chocolate. :D hurhur, it has been quite awhile since i've patronised the shop. Gallavanted for awhile and towned with alyssa later on. We were like hyperactive fucks sniggering hysterically in the train, chocolate gets us high. I had an hour to kill before tuition </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113205977857282157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113205977857282157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113205977857282157' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113197969864742742</id><published>2005-11-14T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T22:48:18.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exorcism of emily rose today.On the overall i feel the movie was much of atear-jerker compared to a horror flick.The movie left me numb throughout, i feel sosad for her wretched fate. ):Jennifer carpenter's a really good actress i must say.From white chicks' filthy rich socialite to emily roseA stark contrast, i was rather appalled when i sawher with the role of emily rose.Not much to say, long </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113197969864742742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113197969864742742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113197969864742742' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113188406477568816</id><published>2005-11-13T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T20:14:28.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to jb this morning, massive traffic jam.oh yes the world is certainly too small, guess who i sawat jb? okay let me reiterate. MS TEOW MS TEOW MS TEOW.i told wyncy and audrey, and they were sniggering awayuncontrollably. THE WORLD IS SERIOUSLY TOO SMALL!stuff in jb's really cheap, but despite being affordable, themajority of the clothes there are like ah lian clothes.But nevertheless, they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113188406477568816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113188406477568816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113188406477568816' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113153989536837294</id><published>2005-11-09T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T20:38:15.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sneezing and coughing incessantly.Maybe i'm down with something, my dear phagocytesand lymphocytes are failing on me. ):Woke up feeling lethargic and weak all over,does oversleeping cause one to be enervated?I seem to be extremely deprived of vigour.Because of the shortage of energy, i skipped amath class.Ha no expanse of invigoration could energize me.I was just plainly overwhelmed with fatigue </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113153989536837294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113153989536837294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113153989536837294' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113145561532610731</id><published>2005-11-08T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T21:16:48.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUMMY AND SAM JIE! (:I was really lucky today, went down to angiethe choice's to purchase a cake for mummy.And the lady told me that today's the last dayof the 40 percent sale at angie's, hurhur. (:I never knew they had sales, therefore i was enlightened.Got the 20 cm mint cake, and the price got reducedto a really reasonable price. 30.45 to 18.30.I made a good deal i suppose. :</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113145561532610731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113145561532610731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113145561532610731' title='&lt;i'/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113137212118433021</id><published>2005-11-07T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T22:02:01.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ultimate dull and unexciting day.Amaths lesson in the morning and tuitionfollowed on in the later afternoon.Locus's rather fun eh, i like construction now.Coincided with shuyi outside tuition area,stayed behind to assist ms yeo with some maintenanceproblems and helped her carry her belongingsdown to her car. We were teasing her abouther thinking of kinematics while driving.Had much fun catching </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113137212118433021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113137212118433021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113137212118433021' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113128397229757201</id><published>2005-11-06T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T21:32:52.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jodi picoult's books are captivating.Just bought another one of her books today. (:I simply love Kinokuniya, they have an endless supplyof books to satisfy me and a cohort of queer peoplefor me to secretly giggle at in the quieter corners.Oh and i find it rather strange that the price of the mint cakeat coffee club in kino's four bucks while at wisma its five.Next time i'll dine at kino's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113128397229757201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113128397229757201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113128397229757201' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113119163124555397</id><published>2005-11-05T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T20:00:35.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YOU PUT THE LIME IN THE COKE YOU NUT. ((:To the airport to fetch daddy today. (:Eeks terminal two reeked of monotony and whitewashed walls.I still prefer terminal one better, heh.Daddy fell ill in japan after consuming some pufferfish.The doctor gave him a jab and some antibiotics.That visit alone cost him 100 odd singapore dollars.In singapore a normal doctor visit is approximately abouteh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113119163124555397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113119163124555397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113119163124555397' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113110907583628539</id><published>2005-11-04T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T21:04:03.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3/4 bbq last night at sherry's, eefing cool shit.highly amused by how people spend their lives, generating trouble for others. heated dispute between this fucked up couple and sherry's mum and us. We came along in the picture as well because the couple were unhappy with our swimming attire. FUCKERS. They're just finding fault seriously, cos everything was calm and unperturbed as we are resolving </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113110907583628539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113110907583628539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113110907583628539' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113094000611674714</id><published>2005-11-02T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T22:14:31.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>band this morning was much better comparedto saturday, sir was in a blissful mood of course.sightread tekomai song, OMG i swear the score's out to get me.bcl's required to play high A for like numerous bars.I couldn't identify the foreign note when i glancedupon the note, and had to dig out my fingering chart.If i remember clearly, we need to do staccato too! AH.Never in my years in band, had i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113094000611674714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113094000611674714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113094000611674714' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113075332699395666</id><published>2005-10-31T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T18:08:47.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"studied" at coffee club with phoebe.ha basically we were just catching up on stuff,and our books were just therefor show.i did study abit on china though and phoebe wasliterally falling asleep on her chemistry book.so she told me spine chilling stories, awlfully freaky.all the goosebumps in broad daylight, ha not good.shared chocolate mint cake, ahh simply divine. (:left after that and bought </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113075332699395666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113075332699395666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113075332699395666' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113059882295985823</id><published>2005-10-29T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T23:13:43.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shopping with mummy was good. (:purchased many items, there were sales everywhere.albeit crossing out kinokuniya at the last moment,i must say i'm happy though.Encountered with the whizz make up peopleat the mac counter at dfs. (((:Yes then i came across the anna sui compactmirrors, extremely unique and pretty.HOWEVER it was priced at an extortionatesum of 57 dollars. two mirrors for 57 bucks?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113059882295985823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113059882295985823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113059882295985823' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113050142617097991</id><published>2005-10-28T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T20:17:46.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The last day of school and not forgetting results day.I was overjoyed when ms teow informed me that ididn't have to take the chemistry test. I LOVE YOU MISS TEOW! I'm still taking pure next year, YAY!Oh yes sherry's bbq on tuesday, i think i can go.Then i'll have go cake shopping since gelena&amp;i agreed tocontribute CAKE! gelena's splitting the costs with me.My house after the nerve wrecking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113050142617097991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113050142617097991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113050142617097991' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113032798897324638</id><published>2005-10-26T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T20:04:59.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pickle ball's cancelled due to the weather.watched honey and part of pirates of the carribean.good form of relaxation though, however due tothe inadequate amount of sleep i had last night,My eyelids were steadily succumbing to gravity,and i fell into a deep slumber soon after.I was shaken awake however when audrey suddenlyslapped me on my thigh, ha her enthusiasm. -.-had a briefing about our new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113032798897324638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113032798897324638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113032798897324638' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113025113632042460</id><published>2005-10-25T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T22:38:56.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>caught skeleton key with gelena. (:the movie was rather enthralling at certain parts.however the ending was extremely dumb.wanted to get mum's birthday gift, but i didn'tbring enough money out. :going back tomorrow to purchase her gift.I have absolutely no idea which bag to get for her.HUR, blame those guess bags for being exceptionallyappealing, if i had the kaching, i would havebought the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113025113632042460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113025113632042460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113025113632042460' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113015680374271648</id><published>2005-10-24T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T20:26:43.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright results are all released now.passed everything except for amaths, oh wells.a math results was pretty much expected actually. ):I mean i never exceeded anywhere beyond a pass.i'm exceptionally disappointed with my literature marks,albeit i passed but i could have done much better.i dropped one grade, ah get my drift? I was surprisedat my nonchalance after receiving my papersand naturally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113015680374271648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113015680374271648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113015680374271648' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-113007653413694788</id><published>2005-10-23T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T22:08:54.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>queensway, marina sq and suntec today. HOHO, i'm extremely lethargic now.All i want to do is let my eyelids succumb to gravity and fall into a deep slumber. Thai food for dinner, ha simply divine! (: Shopping next week i guess to get mummy's birthday gift and some other stuff for myself. :DMy shopping fund is depleting rapidly. ): Oh i have a sudden craving for gourmet chocolates now, audrey&amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113007653413694788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/113007653413694788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113007653413694788' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112988086115424836</id><published>2005-10-21T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T15:50:10.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back home early today.i'm so relieved that i haven't failed anything yet.i shan't speak so soon, cause i still have biologyamaths and literature left for checking.oh suckerr i passed chemistry! (:But i presume my name's gonna be markeddown for the students who are required to comedown during the holidays for additionalchemistry remedial lessons. And after all that,we've to retake our exam to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112988086115424836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112988086115424836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112988086115424836' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112972999507637705</id><published>2005-10-19T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T21:53:15.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>papers back tomorrow, dreading the moment.i have this premonition that i'm gonna get killedfor my results, ah whatever.i shouldn't be being this pessimistic but its not likeas if my results are superb or anything.ha maybe only when i'm hallucinating? urgh.anyway school was a complete waste of time.pickle ball was fun, albeit i have no ball sense.the ball was like soaring in all directions.played </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112972999507637705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112972999507637705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112972999507637705' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112963470946420336</id><published>2005-10-18T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T19:27:24.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>towned with kelly and ruishan! (:all the catching up was good yes? ah,audrey couldn't come cause of her mummy.stopped by at starbucks for a bite.all of us were extremely fatigued and neededto stop somewhere to rest our throbbing feet.bought cake and sipped on mango frappacino!it was simply divine, yummy yum yum. (:slacked around and listened to kelly talk abouther future, ha all the futuristic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112963470946420336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112963470946420336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112963470946420336' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112955151461936350</id><published>2005-10-17T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T20:18:35.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>retreat was good and meaningful, shed buckets of tears.but it was worth it, felt so carefree after that. (:anyway father simon is a really funny man.he came up to me and said i saw you and yoursji boyfriend holding hands strolling togetheralong orchard road and he also said that my boyfriend'sbirthday is comign and asked what i was going to buyright..father simon..right.so after that i thought he</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112955151461936350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112955151461936350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112955151461936350' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112938365258850717</id><published>2005-10-15T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T21:46:42.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shopping with krystle, audrey and phoebe! (:i'm currently extremely broke, penniless. ZILCH.shopping again soon before release of results!anyway krystle and i were teasing audreyall the way throughout about donkeys.its extremely intriguing to see audrey's differentaggravated facial expressions everytime we mention D.saw a really nice brown corduroy guess jacket.BUT it was a hundred and eight </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112938365258850717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112938365258850717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112938365258850717' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112920752177397475</id><published>2005-10-13T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T11:48:17.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm feeling extremely lethargic now.my eyes are literally closing, AND ITS ONLY EIGHT.ha thats because of all the late nights andearly mornings nowadays after exams.anyway met audrey at nine at her house.bought mudpie from coffeebean to share,i swear someone was secretly beaming inside HUR.anyway watched white chicks, stupid show. :Dlaughed like there's no tomorrow.oh yes audrey made me addicted </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112920752177397475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112920752177397475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112920752177397475' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112913153941214981</id><published>2005-10-12T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T23:38:59.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>late night shopping is good. :Danyway audrey came over today and she didsomething to my computer and it blacked out.met gelena at united square after that, bought CHOCOLATESAND ATE AT PIZZA HUT. oh dear, the calories. $%^&amp;towned after that, i snipped a teeeny weeny bitof my hair off. the lady helped me to wash my hair,the feeling's really nice. ah thanks eve! (:oh there's this woman two seats </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112913153941214981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112913153941214981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112913153941214981' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112904498044746808</id><published>2005-10-11T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T23:36:20.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just got home not long ago. :DEXAMS FINALLY ENDED! amazing how time flies.anyway amaths and lit was okay.wyncy and gelena came to my house after that,changed and then went to gelena's house.had lunch and went to town.gelena's dog romeo is like so cute. (:shopping with the st clairs was fun.gelena and audrey kept going on abouttheir boho and mongolian tribe!? -shakes head-wyncy left halfway </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112904498044746808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112904498044746808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112904498044746808' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112891302630343269</id><published>2005-10-10T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T10:58:26.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh biology was good.better than last year's paper, phew! :Dwyncy's so funny.she said she's gonna burn all her books tomorrowand buy new ones next year. HA NEW BEGINNING.whatever la, some people too rich.last day of torture ends tomorrow.HURRAY! god bless all. (:The sun'll come out tomorrowSo ya gotta hang on till tomorrow, come what maytomorrow tomorrow i love you tomorrowyou're always a day </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112891302630343269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112891302630343269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112891302630343269' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112884379792818319</id><published>2005-10-09T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T15:43:18.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOHO, exams are nearly over. (:there's so much to do after that.shopping..Shopping..SHOPPING!i shall drag daddy to funan to get mysims nightlife and university expansion packs.and i shall pyscho daddy to take meto japan with him so i can skip schoolthroughout october.HURHUR, dream on emili.for now its back to biology.i have five more chapters to go. yay.god bless all! (:Now it's, too late, to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112884379792818319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112884379792818319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112884379792818319' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112874784670653791</id><published>2005-10-08T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T13:04:06.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I ENVY those people who have accounts paper left. and their papers' on eefing wednesday.which means they can enjoytoday, tomorrow and monday.HOWEVER emili has to study like shitfor her dumb bio paper on mondayand the dumber amaths and litpapers on tuesday.dental today. (:bite is corrected, no more rubberbands for me!braces will be off soon she said.so fast la, at first she said next year.got a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112874784670653791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112874784670653791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112874784670653791' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112865080987456705</id><published>2005-10-07T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T10:06:49.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>history was fine. (:thank god i read russia last night.i was struggling to write a proper essaybecause all the nonsense that poppedout from my brain were about hitler.it aint my fault i studied so much about hitler.cos everyone thought hilter would come out.but russia and china did instead.so random la. CCP, GMD?! uhhh.alright its down to three now.i can't wait for tuesday to come.-looks at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112865080987456705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112865080987456705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112865080987456705' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112858127725729735</id><published>2005-10-06T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T14:54:54.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OHMYGOD.chemistry was an ultimate killer.to think i actually studied so hard for it.whats the use, my efforts all went down the drain.the first MCQ question was already sochallenging, i could expect nothing but the worstfor the remaining sections.and so the teachers cheated us.60% of mole calculation. BULLSHIT.only two percent came out please.thank god math was good. (:i have that to bring my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112858127725729735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112858127725729735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112858127725729735' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112843201191100247</id><published>2005-10-04T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T21:20:11.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHEMISTRY DRIVES ME NUTS! $%^&amp;*%^&amp;*it took me eight hours to finish studying1:solids liquid gases2:separation techniques3:elements mixtures compounds4:atomic structure5:chemical bonding6:MOLE calculations7:acids bases and salts8:qualitative analysis9:metals10:the periodic table11:atmosphere and environmentand my chemistry file.for now its off to emaths.why must they schedule emathsand chemistry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112843201191100247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112843201191100247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112843201191100247' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112825447797065583</id><published>2005-10-02T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T20:01:18.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>don't yall just HATE the exam periods?when we all do is mug like hell tillwe fall asleep on our books due to theOVER-extreme boredom arising.there's always this strong desire inside tothrow the books aside and go shopping instead.i hate that feeling.GOD, its torturous. ROARRR.i shall anticipate slowly till the endof the exams, when i can finally break free ofthe stress web which i'm trapped </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112825447797065583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112825447797065583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112825447797065583' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112814366845019957</id><published>2005-10-01T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T13:17:03.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohmygod, last night was scary.some people like stephanie anthony fellasleep while talking, PIGASS.LOOK OVER YOUR SHOULDER STEPHANIE.eeyer.): my earring shop's closed today.EARRINGS AUDREY! )):OHMYGOD. mr chan just called me.gave me a huge shock.i shall go look for my passport mr chan!but i don't know where is it, diee.off now.god bless all!stephanie : sad my ass la! TOO BAD I HAD TUITION WITHOUR </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112814366845019957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112814366845019957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112814366845019957' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112808304814079265</id><published>2005-09-30T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T20:24:08.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEROME! (:stephanie you know your brother called meA CORPSE BRIDE. WTF. #$%^&amp;*anyway school was really fun.now i know why i've been so angsty and upsetthese few days. HA, thats because i haven't beento school regularly and i don't have wyncy, audrey,gelena and krystle to entertain me at home.gelena and i were teasing krystle and audreyabout their ___.and wyncy about her sji </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112808304814079265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112808304814079265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112808304814079265' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112792096227179118</id><published>2005-09-28T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T12:47:05.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thank you for spoiling my day.my radiant smiles slowly disintegrated intobuckets of flooding tears as i crumbleand sink into my emotions which wereblazing like bonfire nights.so tell me why this hurts so much? WHY?its like thorns piercing through my bare flesh.question your conscience.its not like you're the only one hurting inside.is that all you could ever care about? simply yourself?i pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112792096227179118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112792096227179118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112792096227179118' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112781691686540453</id><published>2005-09-27T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T18:32:19.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>english paper today.very extremely disheartening.on the whole i must say compre wasrather screwed. VERY SCREWED IN FACT.it was like some fucking lit unseen proseand we had to interpret here and there.ha one word. goner. )):G-O-N-E-R.however essay was good.wyncy and i knew NOTHING aboutdengue and hurricane katrina or rita.although i read the papers, i knew thatthose bullshit wouldn't stay put in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112781691686540453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112781691686540453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112781691686540453' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112772777508323019</id><published>2005-09-26T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T17:42:55.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gave school a miss today.had fever since saturday, oh thank god i'm fine now.i'm craving for those irresistable gourmet chocolates.i had the sudden urge to go down to novenato get them today. - stares at audrey.but i changed my mind as i couldn't manageto drag my ass outta bed. TEEHEE. (:anyway HAPPY SWEET SIXTEENAMELIA AND BOOON! &lt;33oh god, english paper's tomorrow.good luck to all! (:off now, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112772777508323019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112772777508323019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112772777508323019' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112748959246996647</id><published>2005-09-23T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T23:33:12.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>things that i must rememeber to bring/do tomorrow1: bring cleo magazine for audrey2: bring amaths tys, workbook and textbook3: ask mummy about bunnies4: put some money into my wallet5: the discount card for audrey6: the daily updates7: finish tuition homework before i get slaughtered8: return library booksplease let me remember.ah my memory's deteriorating. )):amaths class tomorrow, at least i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112748959246996647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112748959246996647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112748959246996647' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112740122455286726</id><published>2005-09-22T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T23:00:24.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>band schedule's out. ):looks like the holidays are gonna be extremely packed.i have band one day before my birthdayand we're already up in genting one day after my birthday.ha, sheesh. -.-thank god there's no band on my birthday.so i shouldn't be complaining after all.but looking on the bright side of things,i would have many things to look forward to after genting.kelly's chalet, the mahjong </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112740122455286726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112740122455286726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112740122455286726' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112722928022552031</id><published>2005-09-20T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T23:17:38.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>english orals today.it turned out good, mrs alex's really nice to talk to.i like my oral picture, ha its so cute. :Dsaw ms jo teo outside our holding roomand assumed for a moment that she was our invigilator.got so panic-stricken for a second.germaine and i were like we can anticipate our deaths.good luck to the other half takingtheir orals on thursday! ((:the nine o clock show's pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112722928022552031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112722928022552031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112722928022552031' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112713945892012103</id><published>2005-09-19T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T22:20:17.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OHMYGOD! @#$%^&amp;*english orals tomorrow, faintsfaints.i was telling audrey that if we get ms shantias our invigilator, thats it.thats because we'll start laughing at her hilariousfacial expression before saying anything first.wtf. register nos 21-33 get mrs vincent.and their orals are on thursday and not tomorrow.SHEESH, why am i not in that cohort?! )):i'm off now, god bless all.especially those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112713945892012103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112713945892012103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112713945892012103' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112705612957699314</id><published>2005-09-18T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T23:16:12.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY MOONCAKE FESTIVAL! -grins- (:its yingying's day today, the day i jumped into tai lake.anyway studied with hamster today.crapped, stared and drooled at irresistable yummyliciouschocolate cake and exceptionally adorableand obedient babies than studied.the temptations and distractions, haha.left after that for tuition and hamster went jamming. -.-and hamster can't stop harping about reeds and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112705612957699314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112705612957699314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112705612957699314' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112687466888160460</id><published>2005-09-16T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T20:46:44.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watched enemy at the gates for history. (:good show i must say, i was totally engrossed.characters was brainless and retarded howeever,especially the russians. HAHAHA.their stupidity was utterly hilarious and thatamused me greatly.bullshit la the show, no wonder i liked it. HAHA.comprehension for english. -grumbles-and amaths extra class after that.OHMYGOD permutation drives me completely nuts.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112687466888160460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112687466888160460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112687466888160460' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112669644102076880</id><published>2005-09-14T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T19:14:01.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>urinalyis for biology lesson. -faints- @#$%^&amp;tested for glucose and protein in urine.eirene's test was positive. LOLS.okayokay shan't elaborate further, before i lose my appetite.emaths was boring, slept halfway through.then mr teh made up some crap about sleeping sideways and having your face contorted. -____-" we asked him where he got that from and he said he read it from somewhere. whatever </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112669644102076880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112669644102076880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112669644102076880' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112661330758940472</id><published>2005-09-13T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T20:09:18.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>temporary layout, got quite sick of the old one.chemistry was really fun today, at first miss teow came in by requesting the register numbers which were the multiples of five to step outside the class. i panicked because i thought she wanted to spotcheck!? well actually she wanted us to assist her in her little baking demo in class later. i was the mixer, in the other words i got the dirty job. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112661330758940472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112661330758940472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112661330758940472' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112653688314415977</id><published>2005-09-12T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T19:40:25.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>school was plainly monotonous throughout.math was rather good actually, did frequency distribution.like what lucille mentioned, we don't have to crack our brains to draw histograms.ohmygod literature was utter bullshit today. LIKE TOTALLY.we had to compose a freaking poem, and our group composed one about zombies.now i can finally comprehend that its not easy being a poet.towned after school, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112653688314415977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112653688314415977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112653688314415977' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112643582887798478</id><published>2005-09-11T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:50:28.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- just the girl; the click fivethis week passed so quickly, damn it.in a flash i'll be stoning in class during first period tomorrow.ohmygod first period's chinese, i pray that she's in a really good mood and won't force me to take my chinese oralstomorrow. I AM SO NOT PREPARED! ))):ha, i'm not exactly keen to take my orals either. :Dtuition early this morning, couldn't keep my eyes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112643582887798478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112643582887798478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112643582887798478' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112607762236301273</id><published>2005-09-07T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T17:09:52.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- someday(i will understand); britney spearstorturous day.it started when some asshole called me at four and hung up on me when i answered. Then it took me very long to fall back into my lalaland. Mummy woke me up at seven because i had chemistry at eight in school. I took exceptionally long to get ready because my poor eyes were literally closing on me. dragged my feet reluctantly to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112607762236301273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112607762236301273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112607762236301273' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112575023250665101</id><published>2005-09-03T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T20:23:52.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>emili is ill with a 38.1 degree fever. pity she caught her illness during the school holidays and weekends. CURSED. she apologizes deeply for not being to go out with her girlfriend to study tomorrow. she apologizes for promising her tuition teacher to appear at nine thirty am tomorrow for tuition but unfortunately she cannot turn up now. Perhaps your chinese oral plus chemistry lesson plus band </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112575023250665101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112575023250665101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112575023250665101' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112564931169584681</id><published>2005-09-02T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T16:21:53.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- girlfight; brooke valentine school was so uninteresting, ha whats new?chemistry especially. did new concepts ofmole calculations, i wasn't concentrating at all.crapping with eirene apparently seemed moreappealing than cramming my brain with moles.had literature after that, class ended at 11.was sneezing incessantly during class and melissaand krystle laughed when i sneezed.ha, i sound </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112564931169584681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112564931169584681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112564931169584681' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112553737105776920</id><published>2005-09-01T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T09:16:11.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- i'll be ok ; mcflyHAPPY TEACHERS DAY! :DDyesterday was really fun, finally had a good talkwith the blindmiccies and of course my girlfriend. (:i sure missed the blindmiccies tonnes, reminiscing aboutthe past was way good yesterday. WAY GOOD. it has been long hasn't it dear ones? &lt;33report slips back yesterday, ha not good not good.i officially have to start mugging !BUT i swear i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112553737105776920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112553737105776920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112553737105776920' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112532158648992094</id><published>2005-08-29T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T21:19:46.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- like you; bow wow feat ciaraliterature test was a complete flop. )):studied waverly jong, the question came out and i went blank.fell into a deep slumber during math, and mr teh woke me up.did alternate segments, &amp; teased eirene about her favourite!we were yakking away, and cursing simone becauseshe finished her math questions much faster than us, HAHA.more moles during chemistry, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112532158648992094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112532158648992094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112532158648992094' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112505978128055849</id><published>2005-08-26T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T20:36:21.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- going crazy; nataliePhysically lacking or verbally challenged. My brain is challenging my mind.That really sucks, i hate it. In a horrendous mood right now, seeing piles and piles of homework on my table seriously irks the shit outta me. Now i get why missing school for three days aint some good thing, its like going to school with question marks on your whole face.  summary for today:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112505978128055849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112505978128055849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112505978128055849' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112462613222497126</id><published>2005-08-21T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T20:12:56.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- invisible; clay aikenNO SCHOOl tomorrow for emili. -beams-i'll miss the st clair's though, but i certainly won'tmiss chinese, chem, math test, and of course band. teehee. (:i'll miss literature, bio and pe! AHH PE! MY JAZZ DANCE! ):finished watching my fushigi dvds today, SO SAD PLEASE!felt so much better when i woke up buti'm still have a freaking sore throat. alyssa mouthfreeze!thanks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112462613222497126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112462613222497126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112462613222497126' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112453897246623937</id><published>2005-08-20T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T22:07:51.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- because of you; kelly clarksonband today, instrument was faulty.stoned throughout the monotonous band practice.thank god i have my jacket for comfort. (:tortured alyssa with the fuzzy wuzzy joke. but now she FINALLY gets the joke. finally. placed some emphasis on the word finally,because she took really long to get it. SLOW.came back home to change before towning. i took extremely long </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112453897246623937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112453897246623937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112453897246623937' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112444791097841505</id><published>2005-08-19T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T18:41:32.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- from this moment on; shania twainalleluia! no school on monday for me.i can sleep till like nine when the others are at schoolhalf days on tuesday and wednesday toos. (((:i'm a very happy girl because i will miss amathsmatrices and circular measure test! YAY!anyway happy birthday delle! had chocolate cakeduring recess today. i swear the preparationfor delle's birthday was utterly stupid</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112444791097841505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112444791097841505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112444791097841505' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112427607755187235</id><published>2005-08-17T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T19:01:18.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- don't lie; black eyed peasno debate today, how sadd. )):did word search for pc, first sixteen who finishes firstget chocolate as a prize! my partner and iboth got the chocolate! teehee, extremely delicious.math was fun for once, thats because mr teh used theexample of leonardo da vinci's perfect man to teachCIRCLES! he looked totally retarded la, how i wishi brought my camera. LOLS. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112427607755187235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112427607755187235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112427607755187235' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112418853026344450</id><published>2005-08-16T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T20:29:05.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- because of you; kelly clarksonyeast fermentation biology spa. OMG!the odour was overbearing! totally intolerable. -faints-came home and smelt as if i just got vomited on.school was uber fun today. ((:debate in the morning, a very interesting motion.this house believes that school doesn't preparestudents for real life! -NODS NODS-!debate dragged on for two whole periods. ruishan mindy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112418853026344450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112418853026344450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112418853026344450' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112409835215336064</id><published>2005-08-15T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T17:34:33.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- you're beautiful; james bluntback home early today.out of impluse i gulped down my favouritecold soyabean drink in the morning.i knew it will cause my stomach problemsbut i couldn't resist the temptation.stomachache for the whole day, shoot me.skipped band and came home to nap.i like the modern jazz dance we learnt today!alrights i'm off now, god bless all. ((:My life is brilliant, My </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112409835215336064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112409835215336064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112409835215336064' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112384789078014626</id><published>2005-08-12T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T20:02:33.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- love makes the world go round; ashlee simpsonoverload of homework. OVERLOAD. )):alot of chemistry i swear, one massive pile! tuition homework, and history test on monday.there goes the marvellous weekend i'msupposed to be enjoying, no life please.disc personality thingy today, rather cool eh.at least i didn't fall into a deep slumber, andsuprisingly i felt extremely hyperactive. hmm!i'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112384789078014626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112384789078014626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112384789078014626' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112376017357041083</id><published>2005-08-11T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T19:47:13.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- army of lovers; lee ryanwhat a busy and stressful day please. )):school was amusing though, because audrey and ispent the whole day laughing at wyncy's colourblindedness.she claims her pink wallet is orange. LOLSLOLS.had math trigo test today, there was this particular segmentwhich was utterly challenging. obviously pea-brain emilicould not figure out the answer, teeheehee.I HATE, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112376017357041083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112376017357041083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112376017357041083' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112367013104256791</id><published>2005-08-10T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T18:36:58.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- reach out for the skies; rui en ft taufikHOLY COW!I FORGOT THAT EMATH TRIGO TESTIS LIKE TOMORROW. OMGOMG.i thought it was friday all along.SHOOT ME.BANGBANGBANG.off to the books now. )):god bless all.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112367013104256791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112367013104256791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112367013104256791' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112350780099069787</id><published>2005-08-08T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:30:01.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- someday( i will understand); britney spears national day celebrations. unexpected heavy downpour in the morning. band performance was cancelled! ((((((((: went to class, took spastic photos as usual. kelly's house after that, i swear krystle will go crazy once she sees the drawer of momo beads kelly's sister possesses. HAHAHA! watched scary movie three before embarking to town.LAUGHED </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112350780099069787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112350780099069787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112350780099069787' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112350763371725905</id><published>2005-08-08T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:28:29.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- someday( i will understand); britney spearsnational day celebrations.unexpected heavy downpour in the morning.band performance was cancelled! ((((((((:went to class, took spastic photos as usual.kelly's house after that, i swear krystlewill go crazy once she sees the drawer of momobeads kelly's sister possesses. HAHAHA!watched scary movie three before embarkingto town. LAUGHED MY ASS </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112350763371725905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112350763371725905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112350763371725905' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112341530092198437</id><published>2005-08-07T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T19:48:20.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- party starter; will smith feat ludacrismanaged to come online after tryingfor the one zillionth time, haha.i swear my internet connection is faulty la.national day celebration tomorrow.i'm so not looking forward to it please, i hate thespastic red colour we're supposed to wear. EW!teresa's idea of us wearing white and the schoolwearing red was rather unique i must say!I HATE RED. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112341530092198437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112341530092198437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112341530092198437' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112332236907776158</id><published>2005-08-06T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T18:00:41.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was your girl. Gave you my worldMy everythingBut you wouldn´t seeIIhad your back I backed you upWhatever I did Was never enoughJust youYou That's all you ever thought aboutYouYouNo one matters like you doWhat goes around comes aroundYou should know by nowBet you never thought that I could break youDid you think that I would look the other wayYeah you had it all figured outBut tell me who's the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112332236907776158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112332236907776158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112332236907776158' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112324930537446968</id><published>2005-08-05T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T21:41:45.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- sugar we're going down; fall out boykrystle lim! its insane not unsane. HAHA.school was tormenting and i felt as if mybrains were purely barbecued during math.I was drastically attracted to my book whichseemed certainly a million times more appealingthan matrices and circular measure. :XXchair-ed the debate with krystle once again.the sole reason why i actually agreed to chairwas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112324930537446968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112324930537446968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112324930537446968' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112306964673144505</id><published>2005-08-03T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T19:49:44.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- here i go again; mario-SCREAMS! ))))))))))))))))))))))):fighting on my hands to stay sane, fraught with not knowing was going on, where they were.(i've finally knew)Seriously, it was as if someone had thrown lighter fuel on my emotions. They were blazing like Bonfire nights as i recall. The fiery flames of hurt, anger, betrayal and confusion. I obviously knew it, that i wouldn't be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112306964673144505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112306964673144505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112306964673144505' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112297018981399128</id><published>2005-08-02T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T16:12:58.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- these boots are made for walkin; jessica simpsonwhizz schedule changed. ALLELUIA! ((:now we only have to go down for 3 sessions.debate first thing in the morning, haha.had rubberbands on, i swear i spoke like an idiot.couldn't articulate and pronounce words well.i hate the rubberbands la, hurts like fuck.woke up at 3 this morning to take off myrubberbands, the pain was so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112297018981399128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112297018981399128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112297018981399128' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772057.post-112273142578346736</id><published>2005-07-30T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T21:50:26.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spinning- tiger lily; matchbook romanceit sucks you know to have so many testsit really feels like the exams once again.bio, chem, emath, chinese and amath test next week.stayed home today, sinseh-ed in the morning.better now, just a swollen ankle waiting to subside.i still can dance with audrey on monday! (((:on the phone with audrey now, crapping and all.waiting for phoebe to phone me for lit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112273142578346736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772057/posts/default/112273142578346736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooledbyinnocence.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112273142578346736' title=''/><author><name>Emili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08674098868026057322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd: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>
