<?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-5151459</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:29:53.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blanched</title><subtitle type='html'>To draw back or shy away, as from fear; flinch.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>323</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-110092776076329585</id><published>2004-11-20T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T15:04:35.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gone. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110092776076329585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110092776076329585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110092776076329585' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-110059862584887419</id><published>2004-11-16T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T17:50:25.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey you alll..! thanks for the really thoughtful tags.. haha im feeling loads better! just really sore. im still deciding if i should go for waterfront tomorrow! still unsure. yeah. all i did today was watch harry potter two.. watched like the first ten minutes of polar express and erm slept.alot. replies!prisci - thanks girl(: you take care too. you should sleep earlier tooo!marissa - yeah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110059862584887419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110059862584887419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110059862584887419' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-110051700155030250</id><published>2004-11-15T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T19:26:46.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi im wooz.yeah and im dyinggggg..... ive got the fever and aches. yeah. i hope beatrice didnt catch my germs! she was here this morning. hur i doubt she passed it to me. i was half dead on the couch RE watching friends. she has a cool bag..and umm breaking newss!! I WAS TALKING TO KRYS JUST NOW AND ERM SHES FLATTERED HAHAHAHAHim void of all emotions right now and im going to get some ice. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110051700155030250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110051700155030250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110051700155030250' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-110039489299870883</id><published>2004-11-14T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T09:21:06.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since i've got nothing better to do.. cos ive just woken up from a scary dream (hahaha) yeah im gonna replyy taggggggssss! oh yeah tomorrow's a monday and there's no training! the only training - free day! hahahahahhaa. i am going to conquer that stone bench outside the gym one day. im gonna hack it up into tiny pieces so when mr chew comes it'll just be a heap of erm. rubble.lauren - maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110039489299870883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110039489299870883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110039489299870883' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-110026998240432008</id><published>2004-11-12T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T22:33:02.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>someone deleted my hello!!after training me and rui were bumming around at untied sq. hahahanhaha when the guy saw that crazy amt of coints he was like "wooah.." hahahaaahahaha then we went back to school and erm collected my chinese paper. ahah. so cool i got to see lauren and jia and elissa and everyonee! all their trainings like start after twelve.. so nicee... aahaha kinda miss everyone.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110026998240432008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/110026998240432008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#110026998240432008' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109998531772531134</id><published>2004-11-09T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T15:28:37.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yhehehehehe emelyn and i are like trading songs for pictures on msn now. aha habbahaha aaha hahaha aha hhaan shit theres waterfront tomorrow. today after training we went to a fake waffletown(: boo. it was actually all sarah's fault. but it was sososo funny. but anyways on the cab back to school cldnt stop laughing cos when like you laugh your words come out all weird and it became fengrong's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109998531772531134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109998531772531134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#109998531772531134' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109991722690867782</id><published>2004-11-08T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T20:33:46.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think of you and everythings alright.</title><summary type='text'>heyheys im updating cos well. i've got nothing better to do. hahahahha. wanted to watch the inlaws on cable last night but i forgot the timing and missed itt. hahahahha watched the touch insdtead.that was so lame.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109991722690867782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109991722690867782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#109991722690867782' title='i think of you and everythings alright.'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109954454032932490</id><published>2004-11-04T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T13:02:20.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi everyoneMY FEET ARE DYING AND SO AM I!!whee and there's training again tomorrow</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109954454032932490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109954454032932490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109954454032932490' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109947747460549013</id><published>2004-11-03T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T18:24:34.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ehehehhehe. went for waterfront trainning this morning!! it was so freaking tiringgg... haha from like 8-1 and although some parts you feel like youre just gonna drop DEAD on the floor.. its actualyl quite funn!! (: well abit. im learning i guess.tmrw's there's training again and im not gonna miss it! wooo. hahahhaha even though ive got a giant blister. ahahhahaha so cool.anyways, HI LAUREN!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109947747460549013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109947747460549013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109947747460549013' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109937392148875886</id><published>2004-11-02T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T13:38:41.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the summer time song is stuck in my head even though i have no idea how the lyrics go!!yeahh hahaha mr chew was in SUCH a filthy mood today. heh. i still can't believe im stuck with those people next yeaaarr..! i dunnooo it relaly really really sucks. hahahaha. but it's quite mean lahh cos its not like they wnana be stuck with me too. haha but the registers are TENTATIVE so theres a thissmall..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109937392148875886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109937392148875886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109937392148875886' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109930524844690280</id><published>2004-11-01T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T18:34:08.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ann, me and beatrice </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109930524844690280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109930524844690280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109930524844690280' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109930516123309204</id><published>2004-11-01T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T18:32:41.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>class after talentime(: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109930516123309204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109930516123309204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109930516123309204' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109930509111513816</id><published>2004-11-01T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T18:34:56.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>first in talentime baby! :D -jumps arndhahahhahahah you all rock man. &lt;3&lt;3 bernice was an AWESOME crab and mayee n alberta were such a fantastic err eric and ariel. hahahhaa.ANUYWAYS got a hell lot of chips and balblaba. cos we also got consolation for the free category tooooooo(:yup. im going to GR next year too. OMG i swear there are a bunch of @^#%^#@s there! God. hahaha MOMOs yeah they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109930509111513816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109930509111513816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109930509111513816' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109914832549791193</id><published>2004-10-30T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T23:13:33.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhhhhhhhh. i was trying to do the polaroid thing! or whatever. but it turned out quite bad.. it's unclear and retarded. haha.. taken today.. in the amphi.. aimlessly wandering around.. after prize giving. hrrrmmm.. all the classes are putting in so much effort for talentime its ...wow. whee! haha im feeling bored man. my cousin came over today. blah blah BLAH.againjaz and i!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109914832549791193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109914832549791193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109914832549791193' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109914830082005609</id><published>2004-10-30T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T23:03:10.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>small sized pictures(:me n hannah.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109914830082005609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109914830082005609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109914830082005609' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109905768633589568</id><published>2004-10-29T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T21:53:13.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nicole and i. hahahahhaha.  we went on some malay trip and the woman was sososos irritating.. her voice was squeakish and just plain annoying. the only coolest part was that the museum had those digital FACES.. humming to themselves.. hahahaaaahaaaaaahhahahahahahhahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahaha. today's my eldest sister's bdayy. whee. went to eat at outback, this aussie based place at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109905768633589568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109905768633589568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109905768633589568' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109895059756712972</id><published>2004-10-28T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T16:03:17.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>`i think of you and everything's alright.</title><summary type='text'>unwellAll day staring at the ceilingMaking friends with shadows on my wallAll night hearing voices telling meThat I should get some sleepBecause tomorrow might be good for somethingHold onFeeling like I'm headed for a breakdownAnd I don't know whyBut I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwellI know right now you can't tellBut stay awhile and maybe then you'll seeA different side of me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109895059756712972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109895059756712972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109895059756712972' title='`i think of you and everything&apos;s alright.'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109869772150049995</id><published>2004-10-25T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T18:08:41.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who's the other guy singing in van halen</title><summary type='text'>:):) i forgot who sent me this.. hey everyoneeee.. :D.. hahahhaa. life's getting so much better. despite the fact that -COUGHS- blablablalba. im gonna try to get a pic on weds :P then i'll be able to show you guys. wheee. but school's so ultra boring. it's either practicing for talentine [or time?] or just slacking around in class watching people play boring card games. haha the radio sucks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109869772150049995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109869772150049995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109869772150049995' title='who&apos;s the other guy singing in van halen'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109790434131963841</id><published>2004-10-16T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T13:25:41.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the blogger bot thing to post pictures IS SO COOL AND FASSST! hahaha. just testing out. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109790434131963841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109790434131963841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109790434131963841' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109790418394251927</id><published>2004-10-16T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T13:23:03.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=D </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109790418394251927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109790418394251927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109790418394251927' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109781216839270408</id><published>2004-10-15T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T17:07:11.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dnno whether to feel embarrassed or angry.or pissed. embarrassed.pissed.angry. or whatever.I CANT FIND MY WATERFRONT FORM!ahhhhhhhHHHAHHAhAhhAHHA/.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109781216839270408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109781216839270408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109781216839270408' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109776572846613139</id><published>2004-10-14T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T22:55:28.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bittersweet--</title><summary type='text'>my eyes hurt! but it's still early :(umm. went out with rui in the early afternoon :] i think she's half sleeping already when im talking. hahaha. yeah well YOU GUYS BETTER LIKE WHAT YOU GET OKAY! cos like half the decision is made by me. haha. squee! hahaha. well some. actually about two. hurharhaurhahr.heee. beatriceee! im too lazy to count now, i'll count when i wake up tmrw kay! but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109776572846613139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109776572846613139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109776572846613139' title='bittersweet--'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109767755393524932</id><published>2004-10-13T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T22:25:53.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had the best sleep EVER last night! because the last few days i've been having late evening naps then tossing and turning in bed until 2am in the morning then waking up so early feeling so tired. and coming home then sleeping till late evening again. its been going on for afew days, like a crazy vicious cycle. haha. its like your mind is sosoos active but your body's so tired.. and you just... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109767755393524932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109767755393524932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109767755393524932' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109749155002203769</id><published>2004-10-11T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T18:48:16.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>theres nothing much to blog about these few days..!! haha. whee. exams are ending soon. but i don't feel excited. well not really.. like the mid years seemed to be more nerve wrecking . haha. but ohwell. i've been doing nothing much, except hanging around the living room and stoning at the chinese books! ha ha ha ha a h ha ha hahaha. im kinda scared for chinese though. i need at least 64% and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109749155002203769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109749155002203769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109749155002203769' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109732553333080124</id><published>2004-10-09T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T20:48:42.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahah seems like everyone uses vindicated for their passwords nowadayyyyys...today's so differnet from last saturday. i dont like satudays actually. they're saaad. haha. gonna watch singapore idol sooooooooonnnnnn.....ahah.oh. and btw. YOU'RE FAKEE fakeafakefaekfakeFAKEE. you dumb piece of shiiitt. you're so in love with yourself IT'S SICKK. argh.hohum.im going to brisbane. gonna reply</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109732553333080124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109732553333080124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109732553333080124' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109722186634851404</id><published>2004-10-08T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T15:54:54.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i remember waitingg, waiting for you to call. remember waiting for you to caaalll.</title><summary type='text'>the saddest song is so nicee!awwwhhh. haha.i think im gonna fail geog. and im not saying that cos i left like three blanks or sth. i mean the whole section B.. the whole wet rice part i skipped learning it cos i thought it wasnt importanttttttt..........!!!!!! i totally didnt know how to do it. everyone was bent over and scribbling furiously on their papers.. and they had 8 lines and stuff </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109722186634851404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109722186634851404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109722186634851404' title='i remember waitingg, waiting for you to call. remember waiting for you to caaalll.'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109707534231704070</id><published>2004-10-06T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T23:09:02.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyys.im so sleeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEPPYYYYYYYYYY.............haha. collected my developed stuff alreadyy.. you all will be getting photo[s] from me tomorrow.. either that or monday..! haha.tmrw's beat's birthday!happy birthday beatrice!!mwahmwahmwahhhhhhhhhhssssssss- love you!yeah. today was super unproductive.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109707534231704070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109707534231704070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109707534231704070' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109698349521844886</id><published>2004-10-05T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T21:38:15.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha laughed like hell during chinese today.cos we were all playing the sausage game. bea, yvonne, rui, jia, laur. hahahha. and noone wanted to play the whale game with me. COS IM TOO GOOD AT IT. hahahahaha. or well im the only one whos willing to play it :P ajahhaaanhahahahaha. jia's really lousy at it but megan's good at sausage.haha then studied history the whole of todayyy. after dinner</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109698349521844886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109698349521844886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109698349521844886' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109673022815211341</id><published>2004-10-02T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T23:17:08.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you said love made the world go round*</title><summary type='text'>WHEE! so proud of myselff! hahaha. finished studying the WHOLE OF the 1B shou ce! -beamshhaahha. well actually i still have the first chapter [16] to finish. butohwell. i dunno why i felt like stopping. aha. my lao shi came at an ungodly hour this morning. she was abit angry cos i didnt finish what she wanted me to do. anyways. haha had lunch with my family. studystudystudy. watched one tree </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109673022815211341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109673022815211341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109673022815211341' title='when you said love made the world go round*'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109663008227877457</id><published>2004-10-01T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T19:28:02.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hehehehhehehehe. today was fun(: remedial was SUPER fun(:gonna put up a nice pic soon when i upload them. heee. going for yf in abouttt........ 5 mins time! oh no but i havent finished studying my shou ce:( chinese lao shi coming tmrw. haha.byebye miss lee. we'll miss you =/moose and babara foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.hehehehehehehe. today was really fun.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109663008227877457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109663008227877457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109663008227877457' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109645548767417533</id><published>2004-09-29T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T18:58:07.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THANKS HANNAH!hahnahhehnahhannahnahhan:):)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109645548767417533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109645548767417533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109645548767417533' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109635441241326799</id><published>2004-09-28T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T14:53:32.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arrggghhh... art and sewing is so stressful...!!!!!!!!!!!yesterday i reprinted my linoleum thing like 7 freaking times.. and my final product was still BAD.. it was like.. really light shade of black and there was this dark patch of thick line in the middle cos i tried to cheat and reink the sheet when its stuck to the paper.SO UGLY..and today we had sewing.. and by the end of the two </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109635441241326799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109635441241326799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109635441241326799' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109621009052596281</id><published>2004-09-26T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T22:48:10.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIRD POST!</title><summary type='text'>LOVE this song!(:Mary Mary - Shackles(Praise You)chorus:Take the shackles off my feet so I can danceI just wanna praise YouI just wanna praise YouYou broke the chains now I can lift my handsAnd I'm gonna praise YouI'm gonna praise, praise youIn the corners of my mindI just can't seem to findA reason to believeThat I can break freeCause you see I have been bound for so longFelt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109621009052596281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109621009052596281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109621009052596281' title='THIRD POST!'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109620180647992434</id><published>2004-09-26T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T20:30:06.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hhaha i saw ivah and PS! hahaha. actually i recognized her boyfriend first. i've got such good memory ay. and it  reminds me of church camp, cos me, nat and yiwen used to skip those messages [he was a gay speaker who treated us like p5 kids. running around and playing stupid games like polar bear.] andnadnand we used to go to ivah's room and go see her pics on her phone and her camera. and it was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109620180647992434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109620180647992434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109620180647992434' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109619363283996321</id><published>2004-09-26T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T18:13:52.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyye. hahaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.we did music genres during class today. whee christi and susanna are super niceeeeeeeeee....yeah. and just now, after i played tennis, there was this family who booked it after us. they had this really young kid, probably like p2 or three, and she was fat and annoying. she was like.. running onto the court and screaming DADDEEE.. WHY THE NET </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109619363283996321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109619363283996321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109619363283996321' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109602449405873257</id><published>2004-09-24T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T16:10:00.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well. i dont have much to say. everyone's getting weirder, or its just me. i think its me. just around me.yeah i was home really early yesterday too. cant wait to get out of that class, really. that bitch was totally rubbing it in my face that i didnt have my number.25 anymore. like duh, you took it, so i dont have it right? right. bitch. fugly byotch! [as the mean girls show puts it] and she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109602449405873257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109602449405873257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109602449405873257' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109586478423926040</id><published>2004-09-22T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T20:12:19.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken*</title><summary type='text'>SAADD....:(estella's never coming for our thursday class anymore... :(because of HERRRR.but i'll stop soon too. cos of cca and stuff. im so sad. nomore last minute shoping at far east. or buming around utd square after tuitionNnnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(::(me and laur set up this study plan together. it isn't going very well though. =/im doing the disney thingy now..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109586478423926040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109586478423926040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109586478423926040' title='broken*'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109575204739826164</id><published>2004-09-21T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T15:36:18.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhh im sosoosos absent minded. after last period music i went back upstairs to get my geog textbook (since i was planning to study a few chaps of geog!!!) andnadnadnnad there were a bunch of people there.. then like talked and laughed and hung around then i went back downstairs to the canteen to wait for my mum without getting my textboolkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!! argghhhhh... ANW.guess what i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109575204739826164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109575204739826164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109575204739826164' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109551132944232507</id><published>2004-09-18T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T20:12:52.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahahhahahahhahaah omg i just remembered about this and started laughing really badly-at how mrs lee, that really sick and lousy who has like really even fringe PLASTERED onto her forehead and it looks WET EVERYDAY. yeahh and cos after the september holidays almost noone did the two worksheets she handed out, then she was like "so when can i get this worksheet?" and everyone goes" tomorrroww.." </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109551132944232507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109551132944232507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109551132944232507' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109550805929948737</id><published>2004-09-18T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T19:48:17.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuckinn pissedddd. grr.</title><summary type='text'>i used my sister's shampoo and i smell like herrrr! i feel like vomittingg :(i got ms regina lee for eng orall! she's nicee!!!! yaye. i shld've like totally supported girls playing rough sports. i shld've gone YESSSS girls should TOTALLY play football and get muddy and dirty and get babaric and we should have a rugby team and break all our bones and brain cells. yes yes we should. afterall ms </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109550805929948737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109550805929948737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109550805929948737' title='fuckinn pissedddd. grr.'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109541061164273732</id><published>2004-09-17T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T16:43:31.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahemm-- attention!haha wanna buff your nails? (:(: go to level three and find mee! classroom near the toilet! (: it goes by per hand. =D ahahhaa.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109541061164273732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109541061164273732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109541061164273732' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109533087048210877</id><published>2004-09-16T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T16:41:08.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the days are colliding-</title><summary type='text'>living in the shadow of someone else's dreams.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109533087048210877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109533087048210877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109533087048210877' title='the days are colliding-'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109524425356043685</id><published>2004-09-15T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T18:33:12.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a cat's a cat and thats that-</title><summary type='text'>i love you alll!!!-thankyou jiaa, bernice, stace, rui, charmain, yvonne, laur, charissa, lauren, fushie, elissa, jaz, jane, ann, cheryl, hannah, allie, etcc...!you guys made my day sososoos funn!!happy birthday staceyy! i love you! twinniee!thanks for the [REALLY REALLY NICE] cake and the PEAASS and the chips during recess! and the pizza after school! it tasted really good! (: (:thanks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109524425356043685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109524425356043685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109524425356043685' title='a cat&apos;s a cat and thats that-'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109516734223666298</id><published>2004-09-14T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T21:09:02.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omgggggggg today was DAAAMMMNNN FUUUNNN...!!!!!!! ahahahaha. i was telling lauren about the felangie thingy on friends and i started laughing and started tearing.. hahahah funny funnyy! lolll.yeah well then we had gym after recess and like it started raining really heavily right? thunder and heavy showers and like it was sosososoos funny cos everyone was like shrieking and running about.. and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109516734223666298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109516734223666298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109516734223666298' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109507746726085603</id><published>2004-09-13T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T20:24:41.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so well today was boring. as lauren said, day 5s are the most boring. beat and i found my hairline in the toilet today!!!! haha.yupp and those idiots in the office changed our gym day and put it on day 6 after PE.. we'll be rolling around the stinky blue mat after we've sweated it all out on the track..i did the zuo wen today too. cant believe it. cos fengrong was giving me the evil eye and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109507746726085603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109507746726085603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109507746726085603' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109497466651581782</id><published>2004-09-12T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T15:37:46.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So YesterdayHilary Duff(So yesterday)(So yesterday)(So yesterday)You can change your life(if you wanna)You can change your clothes(if you wanna)If can change your mindWell that's the way it goesBut I'm gonna keep your jeansAnd your old black hat('Cuz I wanna)They look good on meYou're never gonna get them backAt least not todayNot todayNot today, 'cuzIf it's over let it go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109497466651581782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109497466651581782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109497466651581782' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109489305009228558</id><published>2004-09-11T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T16:57:30.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ayeayeaye ayyy. i lost my hairline again!!!!!! capriati is so cooool. kewl.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109489305009228558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109489305009228558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109489305009228558' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109482242571897777</id><published>2004-09-10T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T21:20:25.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyy. got a song. i know theres that super annoying few popups because of the song.. but its a really really really really nice song.. i love it! love the lyrics everything.well anyways today my stinkin computer kept self-shutting down.and today sucked. fridays suckk.i wanna watch 13 going on 30 but some people say it's not that nice and its so short.. and some people say its like.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109482242571897777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109482242571897777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109482242571897777' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109480001930361542</id><published>2004-09-10T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T15:07:43.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can you all see this???:)its the end of the weeeek. againn. :( its so fast.. i need to start art i need to start home econs.. i need to start studying history!!!!!!!!training was so boring today.. mr chew is such a mean person to his kid..im so bored. bored. bored bored bored. slept just now. but i;m stillll boreddddd.///i hate art. i hate mrs yeo.the end.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109480001930361542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109480001930361542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109480001930361542' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109470525712710109</id><published>2004-09-09T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T12:47:37.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i went to ikea yesterdayyyyyyyy!!!fun fun funfnfnufn i went with my two sisters and mum.today- the match between federer and agassi didn't get to finish.. it started raining!!!!! ahh. haha then i went back to sleep cos i woke up at like.. 7.30 just to watch it. so i dunno if it continued after that.then tried to start art. ended up taking pictures with my sister. then we played wall tennis </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109470525712710109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109470525712710109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109470525712710109' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109446717134689593</id><published>2004-09-06T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T18:39:31.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay mmmm im hellaa tireddddd...... i didn't have enough sleep! and jia and stace and bea came over so early in the morning..........we were watching it takes two. [and lleyton hewitt was on the other channell!!!!]yahh. then went to ps and met laur around noon, then we watched cinderella storyyy.. omg chad is so sososo freaking cute, when he and hilary were kissing, everyones like. whoaa i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109446717134689593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109446717134689593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109446717134689593' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109438646679616498</id><published>2004-09-05T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T20:14:26.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and she only sleeps when its raining, and she screams-- her voice is strainin'</title><summary type='text'>ahhh omgomgomogmomg today was sosoosos fun. got to see phylicia, foongchin, ferlin,noreen, marilyn etc etc again!!!!!!!!!!saw so many familiar people, again, there were like a hundred over. everyone's changed in one way or another.phyli's new hair made her look like you wanna pet her head somemore!! nowonder steve kept doing it. haha. foong cut her hair.. and wow felix is still the most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109438646679616498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109438646679616498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109438646679616498' title='and she only sleeps when its raining, and she screams-- her voice is strainin&apos;'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109434185563616482</id><published>2004-09-05T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T08:27:22.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you light up my life(:</title><summary type='text'>hey peopleee! tell you something.GOLOVIN IS GOOD! i hope thats how you spell it. and she's only sixteen!!! but she lost to serena because she didn't have enough experience, but omg serena was wearing some leather shit on court, thats so wrong. haha and she was doing splits all over the place. hahahaha.and roddick is kindaa good looking. okay very. =D=D beatrice says that nadal has a distorted</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109434185563616482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109434185563616482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109434185563616482' title='you light up my life(:'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109427791039911156</id><published>2004-09-04T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T14:28:52.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wish i were--</title><summary type='text'>hrnmms haha. you cld say i was kindaa scared while i was waiting to see the doctor......but.. anyway.. i've got my mc, my medicine, says i reallyreally need alot of rest before i catch a fever. and i should be okay in a months time. yupp. if i dont then gotta go to the hospital or something. but i'm okay, i hope.went home.. watched abit of tennis and went round the house and got pissed at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109427791039911156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109427791039911156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109427791039911156' title='wish i were--'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109421146015655370</id><published>2004-09-03T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T19:37:40.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chadchadchadchad</title><summary type='text'>okay maybe i shouldnh't have gone to school today..it was kinda fun thoughh.., hah celebrated rui's birthday with so much junk food, like two cakes and crackers and pringles etcc. i forgot to bring the geog project though! so my mum was gonna come and give it to me after the honours day ceremony. then like before she came we saw mrs mao going home. and me and jia were like running after her. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109421146015655370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109421146015655370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109421146015655370' title='chadchadchadchad'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109412822014780652</id><published>2004-09-02T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T20:30:20.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so screwed up, i just spoilt my familys dinner. i suck so bad.i    want    to    see     a  doctor.estella made me laugh so much this evening. :) shes nice. cos she even got me my pen.im so sleepy and my leg feels like as though it's detached from my body.have fun y'allll.you suck, you think your'e so great, like anyone's willing to listen to your problems and shit, like they dont </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109412822014780652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109412822014780652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109412822014780652' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109403432880843510</id><published>2004-09-01T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:25:28.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets make the best out of our lives.</title><summary type='text'>ahhh i was sosososoosososo tired just now.. heh.met jia in the morning and before we started we went to macs to like.. get everything ready. then right. we were thinking about the age groups in clementi, then we said that majority of the people are from late twenties onwards. and jia was like. how about the babies? obviously theyr'e not here cos theyre at home whAAT. then like i started </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109403432880843510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109403432880843510'/><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109396453357186109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109396453357186109' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109396227897355209</id><published>2004-08-31T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T22:24:38.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg i forgot to mention about FREDDIEE!!hes a chocolate cake. that we somehow got hold of. it was really, really, REALLY good..everyone dug in with their fingers and kept complaining how fattening it was.then the cake looked really gross. so then me and lauren used a plastic cup and mashed it into the centre of the cake.. so a round portion wld come off. then i transferred it to a small </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109396227897355209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109396227897355209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109396227897355209' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109395694493740649</id><published>2004-08-31T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T22:31:35.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohh today was fun. altjhough ymca wasnt a very good success, the basking was sooooooooososososoososososos funny and the sc cup was FUN TO WATCHHH. hahahaha.then went with beat to the primary site, saw NAATT!!, meiping, pweeeE, germaine ong... gracia..so happyyyee. hug hug hug.then went with bebe, fush, elissa, jaz, germain, meiping, peihui, jia, rui, jolyn [omg that girl is A LAUGHING </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109395694493740649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109395694493740649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109395694493740649' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109386546953839063</id><published>2004-08-30T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T19:31:09.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mwehehehehehwhewhehwe. friend's tonight.. haha lauren was telling me the end of season two and ITS SO SADDDDD.......okay i went downstairs to get some peace from my house. oohh helped alot. i finshed be's letter okay.ok.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109386546953839063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109386546953839063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109386546953839063' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109385637866955012</id><published>2004-08-30T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T16:59:38.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate chinese. i hate geog. i hate chinese. i hate geog. i hate chinese. i hate geog.i hate chinese. i hate geog. i hate chinese. i hate geog.i hate chinese. i hate geog. i hate chinese. i hate geog. i hate chinese. i hate geog.i hate chinese. i hate geog. i hate chinese. i hate geog.i hate chinese. i hate geog. i hate chinese. i hate geog.i hate chinese. i hate geog.i hate chinese. i hate</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109385637866955012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109385637866955012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109385637866955012' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109378902257423932</id><published>2004-08-29T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T22:38:55.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[*she's looking for more friends who'd help her get a rebate!]</title><summary type='text'>wheee had a nice dinner cos its for my mum's bday and we went to some hotel's intercontinental buffet. hahah it was goooddd. laughed so much i had to hide my face.omg then it was so fun.running about all over the place.my feet hurts so bad now though.got stacey's present!yay.laaterrs.i love the on my own song from les miserables!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109378902257423932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109378902257423932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109378902257423932' title='[*she&apos;s looking for more friends who&apos;d help her get a rebate!]'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109369875032090616</id><published>2004-08-28T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T21:12:30.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so much shit ay.hahahhaha posted that on my lj today.okayy. whats new.. saturdays are always the same.changed song..... haha this song sounds very green day, as fen puts it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109369875032090616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109369875032090616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109369875032090616' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109361473292100731</id><published>2004-08-27T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T21:52:12.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus i believe in you; and i'd go to the ends of the earth*</title><summary type='text'>ahh omgomgomgomgog LAST NIGHT I DREAMT that i went to a hillsongs concert. hahahahha. ahahah it wasnt like really crowded, and it was the united oneee. they sang twelve songgsss. hahahahhahaha. ohmann. i woke up and i was like.. whoa...thanks rui againn for the glo stars and sheep (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109361473292100731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109361473292100731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109361473292100731' title='Jesus i believe in you; and i&apos;d go to the ends of the earth*'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109361018822967212</id><published>2004-08-27T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T20:45:14.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thats what i like about you*</title><summary type='text'>heyheyheyheyheyyyy y'allllllllllllll.hahahhaa. my ankle is wrong.. sigh. today was kinda sucky. IM SO SICK OF THOSE DAMN PENS.. sick of the way the heads move, sick of repeating 'hi would you like to make a donation blalblaba' [like what beatrice said] sososoos ESPECIALLY SICK of centrepoint. urghhhhhhhh.haha. laur's parents picked us up to go back to school. hahahahha her senior called her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109361018822967212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109361018822967212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109361018822967212' title='thats what i like about you*'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109352555618298341</id><published>2004-08-26T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T21:05:56.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby i surrender to the strawberry icecream;</title><summary type='text'>omg chinese was freaking DIFFICULT.like even though the comphre was like.. number choices.. i didn't understand the wholeeeeee passageeeeeeee.............. so scarryy. dont wanna fail again. haha.i brought my doodle board from the cereal box today. ahhahahah EVERYONE LOVES IT!!estella never fails to make my thursdays!! hahaa.had home e today and allison and i made pizza.. ahaha it was so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109352555618298341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109352555618298341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109352555618298341' title='baby i surrender to the strawberry icecream;'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109344313065356547</id><published>2004-08-25T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T22:12:10.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LOVED TODAY'S WEATHER..so so so sos sosoos nice made me sooo sleepy thoughtout the day.thanks fushie for e letter, thanks for telling me i've changed :]like i havent already been told.did alot today, like every other day..replied fushhh, cut out my name on cloth =D=D, cracked lameass jokse with rui, bea, yvonne and stace.ohoh charmain's back (:(:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109344313065356547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109344313065356547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109344313065356547' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109335524802020245</id><published>2004-08-24T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T21:47:28.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive bawled my eyes out twice tonight and theyr'e so, so exhausted. i really want to sleeepp. ive been trying to study science for like.. the past hour.. heh..need to thank rui for being so patient with me. hehh. and my firstt sisstterr. she was really sweet and gave me about a million hugs..i kinda miss my united cd..yeahh today wasnt that good but school was not bad.. although charmain </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109335524802020245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109335524802020245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109335524802020245' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109327207609049999</id><published>2004-08-23T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T22:49:39.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10 things i hate about you1 i hate the way you mask your feelings; perhaps they were never there? 2 i hate the monosyllablic answers i get,3 i hate the cool; calm way you forget.4 i hate you not thinking of my feelings at all; 5 i hate the memories of you - they hurt even more.6 i hate the thought of what could have been;7 i hate the way you make me jealous with a simple grin.8 i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109327207609049999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109327207609049999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109327207609049999' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109324938138163041</id><published>2004-08-23T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T19:19:15.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[mao]runningrunnigrunningg. </title><summary type='text'>last night elisabeth showed me something funnyy. hahahhaha.lYkKe jOeY is daMn bHb lOrZZZZ hAhaXX.?????!!!!!?!?!?!laur's bday today!!!! absent minded me left her present on the table on the way out of the house. hahahaaaaaaaaa. YOU KNOW WHAT. the pink and white stripped thing i got for her.. jia saw it too and was planning to get it for my on my bday. hahaha. OHH JIA KNOWS MY TASTEE. (: (: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109324938138163041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109324938138163041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109324938138163041' title='[mao]runningrunnigrunningg. '/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109318357211336229</id><published>2004-08-22T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T22:06:12.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhhhhhhh. my. face. hurts. gotta cringe everytime i smile. ohh, sniff.my toe hurts toooooooooo. theres a hole in my mouth. haha.beaty was sooo cute. i called her at ikea. ok.bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109318357211336229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109318357211336229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109318357211336229' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109309335912123281</id><published>2004-08-21T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T21:02:39.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hehh. finally got the password thing.anywayyys. OPEN HOUSE WASS SOOOOOOOOOOO FUUUNNNN/.....!!!!!!!!!! hahahahhahahahahaaha. just kept playing doubles all dayy. im unhealthily red now.  im gonna die of skin cancer. yeahh. there was nicenicenicenice foood!!!! esp the brownies. i think it was tiff's. and the lagsania[sp??] hahahha so nicee. then when our turn is just over we'll go out to slacckk. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109309335912123281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109309335912123281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109309335912123281' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109274995085302208</id><published>2004-08-17T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T21:39:10.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>get e trng loggGGGggGG!!!!!!!!!!!! :):)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109274995085302208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109274995085302208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109274995085302208' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109274189979818964</id><published>2004-08-17T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T19:24:59.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HILLSONGSS.......... ON THE TWENTY FIRSTTT..........!!!!!!!!!!!!hahahhaha city harvest SOUNDS SO COOOLL.... like the fourth or third underground place. omgomgomomgomg!11!!1!!1oneone!! hahahah.lauren says its like some rock concert.hahaha.anyways, gonna buy my shoes tonight before i spend it all on stupid things.isnt typing like that fun.haha. who watched the crapbag episode last night.im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109274189979818964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109274189979818964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109274189979818964' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109265587313610029</id><published>2004-08-16T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T20:40:55.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was GREAT. i mean it!haha. got back the history scripts. omg i was so bloody scared at first.. cos ms tan said that the lowest was like 4 (upon a twenty) and i was sososososososo SO scared i wld get that since i got like.. 30+ overall for the midyears. bleah. the way they had this REALLY BIG and bolded underline at the bottom of my history marks was so sad.. anyway, good news is, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109265587313610029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109265587313610029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109265587313610029' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109261606792068364</id><published>2004-08-16T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T08:29:05.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMELYN!I LOVE YOUR LAYOUT.omg and happy birthday to joel tooo!!!!comp studies now;.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109261606792068364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109261606792068364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109261606792068364' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109256461161405570</id><published>2004-08-15T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T18:10:11.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hah. new layout! new music tooo!! but the music's abit screwed.. so it takes awhile to start and sometimes it stops halfway but you just gotta go to the bottom of my links and press play again.yupp. church was fine! got my united cd back today.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109256461161405570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109256461161405570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109256461161405570' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109253000806916330</id><published>2004-08-15T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T08:53:43.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday was good..yeahh. went shopping and spent alot on a whole lot of shit. and my mum didn't really scold me for wasting moneyy.. but i havent gotten thsoe dmk shoooooooss. its not ex but i felt bad so i told her i'd get it on my own another time.then. went to the east.. somewhere near joo chiat to visit a family friend. they're REALLY niceee and their house is sooo pretty. since its the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109253000806916330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109253000806916330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109253000806916330' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109244697431645058</id><published>2004-08-14T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T09:29:34.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yayy. be, laur, jia and i. :):) pw is over! haha the first page is so pretty innit. but we still have the presentation thingy to do.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109244697431645058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109244697431645058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109244697431645058' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109240631454071122</id><published>2004-08-13T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T22:11:54.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thankyouucharmainn:), elissaa, joaaaann, jiaa, joel, tennis peoplee (your conversations are the bestt. love your encouragements. sniff.), marissa! rui.LOVE YOU ALLLLLLLLLLsniff. i wish there was school tmrww. i wanna be around people.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109240631454071122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109240631454071122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109240631454071122' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109240407424935131</id><published>2004-08-13T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T21:34:34.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha.. anyway, the two mins are like plotting to kill each other............! as in the tennis ones.school was funn. yea laughed alott. laur's sick. blah vomitting spaghetti isn't nice. yeahh.had chi remedial and fengrong got super mad at me cos she spent 10 mins talking abt the word.. and i made a shitty sentence out of it.. her face was all redd. and she was waving her hands about! blaahh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109240407424935131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109240407424935131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109240407424935131' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109230305214887078</id><published>2004-08-12T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T17:45:18.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahah.. woww. went to school today feeling all down and stufff. :(we had pe and i ran with rui for her 2.4. me, stace and jia. haha i felt itchy after that! and ms lee was like. tsk. means that i havent ran for quite awhile!hurhur.then maths was so boring!! was trying to cram more stuff into my brain for geog..yeah then geog test was craaapp. sob. i don't wanna fail it!!!yea. recess. yahh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109230305214887078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109230305214887078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109230305214887078' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109222463258226719</id><published>2004-08-11T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T19:43:52.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this thing still can change colours. haha. deleted the lastlast post if any of you didnt notice. the colourful one. anywayy ive said that it was stupid before. haha. but im still doing it. hahh. still stuck on chapter 27 for geog. im not gonna let my dad see me cry.yeahhhhhh. yeayeayeahhh. arghhhh. sigh. sighsigihsihgh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109222463258226719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109222463258226719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109222463258226719' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109221728270891345</id><published>2004-08-11T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T17:41:22.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ooppps blahh my mum's upset! my tutor's upset! made me promise i wouldn't produce such a horrible result ever again........yeahh soo ive already started doing what my mummy wants me to do.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109221728270891345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109221728270891345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109221728270891345' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109213219523957249</id><published>2004-08-10T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T15:51:43.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arghghh. omg i swear im going crazy.im shading those circles on the calender. dumm,.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109213219523957249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109213219523957249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109213219523957249' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109204887222909948</id><published>2004-08-09T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T18:54:32.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oooh so tiredd.we had pw today minus beatrice. we did like.. almost everything. its done. just have to go to sch and print it out. but we're not done with those powerpoint presenttations lblslbalbalba. okay watched freaky friday. jialeft her phone at my place. we had spaghetti and mashed potatoes for lunch (REALLY GOOD) wish my mummy had more time then she'd cook. haha. yupp. we're havin a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109204887222909948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109204887222909948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109204887222909948' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109196888763118220</id><published>2004-08-08T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T20:41:27.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its the perfecttt dayyy.</title><summary type='text'>today was nicee. (:!yupp. sunday class- we tried out new materials. haha yay its nice. its effective! I learnt something. hahaha. then like.. after class christi was telling us about the woman in black play. and it was SO freaky. hahahaa. then like.. after awhile all the biblestudy groups packed up and left... so like.. nat, yiwen, christi and i were left alone.. in a corner. ahh omg. hahaha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109196888763118220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109196888763118220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109196888763118220' title='its the perfecttt dayyy.'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109192217975409688</id><published>2004-08-08T07:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T07:42:59.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"im stuck in a bank vestibule with Jill Goodacre!"who watchedthat friends episode!! hahahaha. the one with the blackout.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109192217975409688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109192217975409688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109192217975409688' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109188606644160861</id><published>2004-08-07T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T21:41:06.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyy beat, laur and jia i'll call y'all tmrw.and jia contact me asap PLEASE. urgh.whyyyyyy is it so difficult to just go to someone's houseeee. hurmophhfgs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109188606644160861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109188606644160861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109188606644160861' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109185687296095878</id><published>2004-08-07T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T13:34:32.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STUUPPIIDDD NEIGHBOURSS.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109185687296095878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109185687296095878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109185687296095878' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109179631213961426</id><published>2004-08-06T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T20:57:13.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohh I WANT TO GO FOR PASTVSPRESENT.someone smuggle me in!!!!so cooooll. im such an extra. haha.screw training logs!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109179631213961426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109179631213961426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109179631213961426' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109170695992089180</id><published>2004-08-05T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T21:37:23.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omgggg. i failed chinese :( snifff. poop. and i failed it overalll... it consists of like ting xies, zuowens, zi du, june assignments blablalba etcc. and now i have to go for chinese.................... remedial................ onfridays.its like how sad la. people stay back for higher chinese and i stay back for chinese remedial =/but i'll kinda have companyy.. cos erm bea will be there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109170695992089180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109170695992089180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109170695992089180' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-10916165777600795</id><published>2004-08-04T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T18:49:37.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indie rock n roollll.</title><summary type='text'>i hate d12. mwahahhahaha. jia says that too okay. omg she did so bloody well for science. arghh. mr teh is so stupidd! he wouldnt give me my half a mark more to my A cos he doesn't accept fizzle, only bubble. like, i wrote that in my science prac book but he didn't mark and cos he DIDN'T BOTHER TO COLLECT IT so whats wrong with fizzle! blah. just hallff a mark moree :( charmain was so happy when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/10916165777600795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/10916165777600795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#10916165777600795' title='indie rock n roollll.'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109151648850073157</id><published>2004-08-03T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T15:01:28.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we need to finish project work. we need to go to swensons.FAASSTT!stacey and i are down with flu and bea caught it frm us (since she sits in between) and charmain is starting to get it. wheee like alot of people in class are sneezing and blowing their noses. oh and laur caught flu from me. how fun.ahhhh im going to sleepp.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109151648850073157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109151648850073157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109151648850073157' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109143813175350301</id><published>2004-08-02T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T17:52:31.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look for the girl with a broken smile, ask her if she wants to stay for awhile.</title><summary type='text'>hahaha the she will be loved song is super niceeee.............jia was singing it in classs.hahaha i was dying without my vicks during assembly. yeahh and stacey used it too. it helped her! hahaha. she's gettin' the bra award. yayy. rui doesn't want to tell me the secrettt. jhahjhahajhahajh stupid girl.yupp thenn me and bea went to look at the hydroponics thing during recess. then there were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109143813175350301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109143813175350301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109143813175350301' title='look for the girl with a broken smile, ask her if she wants to stay for awhile.'/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109136639366203994</id><published>2004-08-01T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T21:19:53.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahha.. I LOVE YOU!(:(:(:bleahhhs down with flu. :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109136639366203994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109136639366203994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109136639366203994' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109132134426292895</id><published>2004-08-01T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T08:49:04.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:)! drama fest was really nice. although i kinda missed the last (4dg)'s one.. and they won the overall thingy. yupp but it was worth it :):):)haha i think the girl.. clarissa lim is so pretty! haha she was the guy (the hang ten one) in the last rose show. haha aw. so handsome. she's in choir! anyway..zhiying and cheryl were so cute! cherie looked really pretty.. hahahaha. i hated zhiying's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109132134426292895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109132134426292895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109132134426292895' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109124382997352317</id><published>2004-07-31T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T11:17:09.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohman.. today's such a good day for sleeping in.. haha.need to thank yvoonnee for donating. hahaha. and jaz for the tickets. mwahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109124382997352317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109124382997352317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109124382997352317' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5151459.post-109118728629842298</id><published>2004-07-30T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T19:34:46.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bwahahahh. today was finee. hahaha well actually i thought it was gonna be a shitty one and i was dreading it like crazyy.. like. chinese test. then home econs. urghh; haha. ms koh let us out of cs like.. 20 mins earlier.. dunno if it was to give us time to revise or whaat. haha. yar. then the test was sooo difficultt. ahhhhhh. left a mil. blanks. even charissa was shocked.. cos i guess thats </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109118728629842298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5151459/posts/default/109118728629842298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blanched.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109118728629842298' title=''/><author><name>weizhen!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246561728147296823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://img30.photobucket.com/albums/v90/blanched/baboon.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
