<?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-7830652</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:26:51.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just another sorry</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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are so insensitive. i dont care that u are a doctor seriously. maybe you're not the one for me... i hate to say this, but maybe im better off without u. anyway i feel like a single girl on wkdays cos u dont bother msging me or anything thru the day. your studies are more impt to u anyway. why do i have nothing to say to u... im very tempted to say, lets forget it, lets forget this, lets forget everything that ever happened. im tired. i had a bad day, and u just have to make things worse. i cant deal with this all the time. like i said, its better to be alone than with someone u dont love, or with someone who brings pain into your life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate arguing, maybee u shud look for someone who finds only u cute. i give up...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lord, why? bachelorette...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-3548033539391347737</id><published>2007-12-23T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:09:57.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>person A: oh no i accidentally killed some ants, and i want to apologise to the rest of the family of ants! but i dont think the ants will understand what i'm trying to say..! how can i tell them i am really sorry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;person B: the only way is, to be borned as an ant, then u can communicate to them and tell them u are sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;likewise, jesus was born in flesh, lived on this earth like us human beings, and suffered the same form of pain and agony. all for a greater purpose. only through being born human, can he preach to us the gospel. like the ants story above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is the reason i live, and nothing can ever take his place. sometimes i wish the world will know the true meaning of christmas. &lt;br /&gt;merry christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-3548033539391347737?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3548033539391347737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=3548033539391347737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3548033539391347737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3548033539391347737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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finally understand, what pain is. never felt so much pain in my life. shouldnt older people be less prone to sickness/viruses/bacteria infection? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway &lt;br /&gt;totally&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-1095731225163816681?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1095731225163816681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=1095731225163816681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/1095731225163816681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/1095731225163816681'/><link 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remain a little girl forever. even tho i try hard to picture my future, it just fades away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things have to be done the way i want it to be done. if not i'll get irritated. like now. didnt expect this. at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putting all frustrations aside, i'm tired. really tired from kl trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wish you'd understand how i feel. i'm sick of this life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-5011162419431085682?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5011162419431085682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=5011162419431085682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-1448720033783080408</id><published>2007-12-09T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T23:02:51.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know theres no use complaining but the holidays dont seem like holidays. i really hope ppl will be considerate n cooperative. if not, im into this shit, alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-1448720033783080408?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1448720033783080408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=1448720033783080408' title='0 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type='html'>sometimes, even tho theres rain, and everything seems to be dark n gloomy. the rain may just make everything right. and at the same time, make everything dull with a tinge of irritance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rainy day at sentosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/R1qnOBDxQAI/AAAAAAAAACw/aTKIDZhMKF0/s1600-h/05122007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/R1qnOBDxQAI/AAAAAAAAACw/aTKIDZhMKF0/s400/05122007(001).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141605783841095682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-5302598146605237114?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5302598146605237114/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-1262852638181086680</id><published>2007-12-02T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:22:34.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when u want it so much, it just doesnt appear in front of you does it. never becomes a reality or a dream come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when u find out u no longer need it, or desire for it, it comes begging at ur feet. how true is this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-1262852638181086680?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1262852638181086680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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day! despite the shitiness this whole exam is bringing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really miss my vj days. when i was in vj i missed mg. now i miss vj. and i'll do anything, just to go back to the past. but. well. impossible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats the point of exams? i feel like... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;altho i still have 4 days, its not enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-398967719518694292?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/398967719518694292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=398967719518694292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-2392184402011764355?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2392184402011764355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=2392184402011764355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/2392184402011764355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/2392184402011764355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-or-general-knowledge-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-5943452604641497527</id><published>2007-11-13T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T23:01:53.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uni life is like a bullet train. you know the speed of a bullet train? probably even faster than the speed of trasferring data to the CPU from level one cache memory. which is like 10 nanoseconds? alright. IT exam tomorrow. first paper in uni. IT?! graa. i don't like IT or Biz law. altho they are both rather interesting subjects. i like challenging subjects like FM and ACC. ERP, CRM, SCM supply chain management. tmr can finally throw away IT module. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pause n smell the sweet aroma. but its not NOT coming from that direction surely. &lt;br /&gt;goose pimples telling me, please dont be so silly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-5943452604641497527?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5943452604641497527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=5943452604641497527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/5943452604641497527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;他们都说离开后,&lt;br /&gt;我们会过得更快乐自由&lt;br /&gt;不再为爱闯祸　&lt;br /&gt;给彼此，的幸福是解脱   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;给彼此，的幸福是解脱   &lt;br /&gt;去接受，只是擦肩而过   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;两个人    &lt;br /&gt;一段情    &lt;br /&gt;可能彼此不懂珍惜彼此的美丽  &lt;br /&gt;等不到奇迹&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-459647659835943756?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/459647659835943756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=459647659835943756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/459647659835943756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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by faith. each step by faith.&lt;br /&gt;how bad can it get if you're carrying me.&lt;br /&gt;you turn my mourning into dancing.&lt;br /&gt;my sorrows into joy.&lt;br /&gt;my faith lies not in the wisdom of men, but in the power of God.&lt;br /&gt;all i ever need is you.&lt;br /&gt;forever will be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-3694106296782041642?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3694106296782041642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=3694106296782041642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3694106296782041642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/RvqMnXi-atI/AAAAAAAAACg/5FwsxdJElss/s400/DSCN1363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114554934796118738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pure indulgence!!!&lt;br /&gt;i need a break.&lt;br /&gt;break from all these.&lt;br /&gt;dig a hole in the ground n bury myself!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-803194533871617085?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/803194533871617085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=803194533871617085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/803194533871617085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;my surprise bdae celebration in NTU. thanks everyone who contributed to it, and who turned up for it, and for the nice huge card and presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/Ru5E6SI29aI/AAAAAAAAACI/cim4pOL7wdo/s1600-h/DSCF1911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/Ru5E6SI29aI/AAAAAAAAACI/cim4pOL7wdo/s400/DSCF1911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111098395204187554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/Ru5FfyI29bI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q9GKiVloSgg/s1600-h/DSCF1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/Ru5FfyI29bI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q9GKiVloSgg/s400/DSCF1906.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111099039449281970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/Ru5GCyI29cI/AAAAAAAAACY/gMneJ8z87rY/s1600-h/DSCF1909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/Ru5GCyI29cI/AAAAAAAAACY/gMneJ8z87rY/s400/DSCF1909.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111099640744703426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me! i look so cute here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-6898823541892912429?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6898823541892912429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=6898823541892912429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay finally done with my FM project. it was a wow whee of a breeze! i can finally close the windows on my computer that are taking up so much space. and that means, i can celebrate my bdae in peace and not rush to hand in fm project. thanks guys!! and campaigning is over too. well its been rather fun lately i must say..making good new frens. can eat tog, study tog, go school tog. play what.. winning eleven or smth tog. dnd was not bad. i thought the food was quite nice. alright, stay tuned for pics coming up!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more days and its coming. i dont want it to come. because. it means i've to wait 365 days for it to come again. waiting never is the best part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a realization all too late. but better late than never.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-7821894761119818746?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-6487942144352239788</id><published>2007-08-29T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T20:40:07.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#ED1652"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;haveyoueverfeltsotiredyetnotknowwhyfeelsosiansometimesmissingthatoomphinlifefornoreasonatall?thesetwistandturnsoffate&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-6487942144352239788?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6487942144352239788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=6487942144352239788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/6487942144352239788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/6487942144352239788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/08/haveyoueverfeltsotiredyetnotknowwhyfeel.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-4612146687850736601</id><published>2007-08-25T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:36:15.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my cow!!!&lt;br /&gt;have u ever been leeched? &lt;br /&gt;it sucks blood out of you.&lt;br /&gt;its eternal pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;driving today was fun. even tho i was in a semi-concious state.&lt;br /&gt;ok i need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and i need to study!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-4612146687850736601?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4612146687850736601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=4612146687850736601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4612146687850736601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4612146687850736601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-my-cow-have-u-ever-been-leeched-it.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-2491680723660180346</id><published>2007-08-20T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T22:45:06.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feel so blessed to have such great friends whom i can share my troubles with. yeah troubles. school isn't all that smooth sailing. the waves get rough and my boat is rocking. its not yet capsizing. but i fear it may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been fun and exciting living in hall. anyway i've to do tutorial. Finacial management. its so tough. spent the past hour... doing 3 mcq questions. hellll!!! maybe i should really concentrate more. (= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fairytales dont always have happy endings, do they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-2491680723660180346?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2491680723660180346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=2491680723660180346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/2491680723660180346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/2491680723660180346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/08/feel-so-blessed-to-have-such-great.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-4698274748203400161</id><published>2007-07-26T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T17:47:25.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love NBS! the best camp i ever went for in my ~19 years. altho we had an average of 2 hr sleep per night, it was worth it! and altho i fell sick for darn long aft camp, it was worth it! haha. dinner with a random guy on one of the nights, night walk, clubbing and not forgetting the super super fun slide! its so thrilling ok. so if u wanna try it, come to NBS! woohoo! anyway clubbing is quite fun. haha. but i think its bad influence. drinking and dancing. waha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hall camp next. then school starts! cant wait! i go to school to play not to study. haha. going to collect my room keys with charlene on sat. then we'll do some spring cleaning. super exciting! anyway i've got enough of my holidays already. so slack until.. aiya i really got nothing better to do. lol. finally got down to buying birks online. pretty pretty i hope it delivers here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-4698274748203400161?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4698274748203400161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=4698274748203400161' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4698274748203400161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4698274748203400161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-nbs-best-camp-i-ever-went-for-in.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-4275060097391973286</id><published>2007-07-14T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:28:07.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss my vj days so much. and to think that last year at this time, i was counting down to the end of As. hoping that time would fly by and i could get over and done with junior college. what a waste. its all over for good. i dont miss my secondary school days as much. vjc brings back really good memories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fun, the people. &lt;br /&gt;we play hard throughout, and study hard when necessary. &lt;br /&gt;we love our teachers despite tutorials and exam questions being hell and un-doable. ponning class is part of our life. &lt;br /&gt;failing exams is kinda a norm.&lt;br /&gt;climbing of vjc gate. &lt;br /&gt;coming to school late without mc is totally ok.&lt;br /&gt;choir is the reason vjc was all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;sopranos that mean everything.&lt;br /&gt;choir room was the best place to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;italy, riverdelgarda.&lt;br /&gt;food is allowed almost everywhere in school.&lt;br /&gt;tree top for relaxation.&lt;br /&gt;girls who pon pe like free.&lt;br /&gt;3 period gp lessons which are boring.&lt;br /&gt;many math teachers.&lt;br /&gt;mr lim and his jokes.&lt;br /&gt;laughterpeaceandjoy.&lt;br /&gt;~victoria, my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss school! today was pre-orientation for nbs camp. meeting new people, making new friends. i must say the girls are actually not too bad. but as for the guys,... i've not heard good comments from anyone yet. including myself. haha. vj guys seem so much better all of a sudden. its starting all over again. i'm feeling a bit apprehensive about school and everything. oh well! time will tell(=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-4275060097391973286?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4275060097391973286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=4275060097391973286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4275060097391973286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4275060097391973286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-miss-my-vj-days-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-1868980604345281664</id><published>2007-07-13T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T12:33:03.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've spent so much on shopping already and i still want to get something which costs abt 100 bucks. nonetheless, shopping makes me a happy girl. money is for spending no? off to nanyang biz school camp next wk. excited! at least there's something fun other than bumming around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-1868980604345281664?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1868980604345281664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=1868980604345281664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/1868980604345281664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/1868980604345281664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/07/ive-spent-so-much-on-shopping-already.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-6393840491677149852</id><published>2007-07-02T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:10:27.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA i underestimated the difficulty of a driving test. oh well at least i did manage my goals. never mount/stike curb, never hit pole. lol and at least i managed to leave the circuit. many minor errors equate to a lousy and unsafe driver. i drive too slowly! and never accelerate enough. 3 times. 6 points. just like that. failed to slow down when approaching road hazard is 6 points?! there wasnt even road hazard la. just a bus that stopped. and i didddddd slow down. ah oh well. haha. there were some silly stuff i did. in my state of nervousness. actually i think it was not too bad overall. maybe is the moody tester. nvm i shall try again. SHORTLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. why did the car inventor invent a manual car? when theres something called auto. skipping that invention would be a good idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-6393840491677149852?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6393840491677149852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=6393840491677149852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/6393840491677149852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/6393840491677149852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/07/haha-i-underestimated-difficulty-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-4975916558852049928</id><published>2007-06-30T18:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T18:03:33.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris Daughtry - Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/iMUFhfp46zc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/iMUFhfp46zc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-4975916558852049928?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4975916558852049928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=4975916558852049928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4975916558852049928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4975916558852049928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/06/chris-daughtry-home.html' title='Chris Daughtry - Home'/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-3796480281832872312</id><published>2007-06-10T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T13:56:26.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I think I'll go to Boston,&lt;br /&gt;I think that I'm just tired&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind...&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;I hear it's nice in the Summer, some snow would be nice...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back from lunch at courts. the food there is not too bad i think. my sister and i had laksa. hafen had that dish in a very very long time. so it was so irresistable! and we were so greedy, we ordered a bowl each. and had great difficulty finishing it cos the serving was HUGE. i guess i should treasure my family meals.. soon, there'll be much much less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new news! i may be rooming with miss blue. heard she wants to fill the room with blue stuff. !!! blue isn't that nice!! i think i'll have monday-sunday blues. haha. well its great anw... 1 mth plus more.. till i move! exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. i cut away my disgusting hair. and i finally realised dyed hair is ugly. or rather, black hair is still the best! i shall not dye my hair again unless it turns white. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22days....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. donut pics! crazy free womans who went to queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/RmuRC2eBMxI/AAAAAAAAABw/0hKnhc2zJ5M/s1600-h/DSCN0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/RmLgRjAktwI/AAAAAAAAABo/n4niG96jp00/s400/we.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071862722432644866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-6395665488743204179?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6395665488743204179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=6395665488743204179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/6395665488743204179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/6395665488743204179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/06/darlings.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xfvcSWsBQX0/RmLgRjAktwI/AAAAAAAAABo/n4niG96jp00/s72-c/we.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-5064236573471393432</id><published>2007-05-31T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T23:26:58.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;perth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back from the land of kangaroos and kuolas. i personally prefer the kangaroos. they are such amazing and beautiful creatures, and seem to have some sort of a human nature. i'm not quite an animal person, but i really want a roo as my pet. yet, many times we desire for a certain something, which is impossible to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in perth, the pace of life is half of what it is here. its really relaxing. no one there is kiasu, and there is no need to run for buses cos the drivers wait for u! its so malu to actually run for a bus there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the price of food is double that of spore. and of course the serving is relatively larger. everyday fish&amp;chips, kebab. no wonder the angmohs are always bigger size than us asians! i figured.. spore food is still the best. perth is an alright place to go, but i wouldn't go there another time. the only thing i'd miss is the lovely weather and roo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as of now, crossroads- ntu or nus. ntu is alluring. rahoon, ratan, siqi, charlene, jieying, ann are heading there. mostly same faculty somemore. nus is not that alluring bcos its a science course we're talking about. and science is ... WHAT AGAIN. but my good frens are going there! not frens in general, but really close frens. peien, shar, claricee!! no matter which path i take, i still lose half of my good frens. oh well. its quite sad. we cant have the best of both worlds. once school starts, it gets difficult to meet up. especially so if ur school is located at ulufied.. whats the add? haha i dont even know. boon lay!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been 6 months. oh dear. 2 more months. i'm dying of boredom. the hols are too long! yes i'm here complaining when the whole world out there wants to be in my position. i want school to start! and when it does i know i will regret my wish now. haha. alright. must catch pirates soonnn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-5064236573471393432?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5064236573471393432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=5064236573471393432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/5064236573471393432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/5064236573471393432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/05/perth-back-from-land-of-kangaroos-and.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-4601322475581434542</id><published>2007-04-14T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T22:54:35.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>caught in the middle of chances, choices and changes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-4601322475581434542?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4601322475581434542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=4601322475581434542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4601322475581434542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4601322475581434542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/04/caught-in-middle-of-chances-choices-and.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-7596176410523778420</id><published>2007-04-08T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T14:43:33.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;perhaps i've been more wrong than right all these while. &lt;br /&gt;but does it matter? &lt;br /&gt;every minute, every second, &lt;br /&gt;life still goes on...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for school to start!&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to get my driving license! bwhahaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-7596176410523778420?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7596176410523778420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=7596176410523778420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/7596176410523778420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/7596176410523778420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/04/perhaps-ive-been-more-wrong-than-right.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-8739052130645213972</id><published>2007-04-03T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T00:50:22.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol. i'm jobless now. and pretty happy and excited about it! green with envy? haha. anyway sunday was my last day of work! after two months plus, finally gaining freedom. please dont question my lifestyle now! its plain rotting. really tired la need a break! and i dont really intend to go search for a job as of now. sunday was pretty cool. lunch at astons with mayanne siqi charis charlene. astons food is yummylicious! they ran out of my favourite corn tho. haha. before that mayanne came over to my workplace and we played a few rounds of bridge. was fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this customer who was so demanding. "this is not transparent at all.. blah blah.. i want to complain whos ur supervisor?? what ur dont even haf her email? even pm leees i also can get. what i can only get $200?? so little? for all the trouble im going to" sheesh lol. what a sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah sleepy. thanks pig for the delivery of donut all the way from the factory! it was really yummy(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-8739052130645213972?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8739052130645213972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=8739052130645213972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/8739052130645213972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/8739052130645213972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/04/lol_03.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-7647198154289879433</id><published>2007-03-25T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T17:33:01.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a week of headache headaches and more headachess! oh boy. even now. today's the worse of the week. i think i need immediate medical attention! doctors seem to have this mindset that since u are still young, nothing that bad can happen. hopefully. because, i'm only just starting the next phase of my life! great 3 months so far i must say, and 4 more to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pseudo china that day. picked up stuff to make earrings and necklaces. so cool. gonna try making when i'm free! oh yea today went to ikea to eat with my family. then... walked over to the new giant. its packed like sardines! don't go there. just don't! the queue is like 7-8 times that of normal supermarkets. there u can see the sight of ugly singaporeans...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyway i'm glad my job is ending. the guys at work bully me. they are getting boring to be with! haha so i spent yesterday watching 2 movies. hot chick and final destination. the two guys were like "hot chick is some chick-flick movie. dont watch la waste time" and so i watched it myself intially. and guess what? they joined me in the end. its quite funny what. i kinda liked it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to smu for the talk thingy on thurs. they haf plenty of scholarships to offer us undergraduates. really alot. the talk was, as usual, propaganda. met my jc classmates there and had a chat. accountancy and chem engineering seems to be the in thing this year. haha. still need to apply to nus later.. altho i feel like giving it a miss. cos i cant seem to choose which course i want there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya driving on friday was bad. was horrendous. so far its always been ok. until friday! first i was stuck in the toilet at home. cos my stomach wasnt cooperating. by the time i was done, i had like 6 mins to wash up and change blah and get out of the house. plus i was sleepy. i was late so i just grabbed my phone and wallet and left e house. i started lesson by dashing thru amber light 3 times. i just couldnt react fast enough i dont know why. and my instructor scolded me, for e first time. arghh. after that, at one traffic light the lights changed amber, of cos i couldnt afford to dash thru again, least i get scolded, so i jammed the break. HARD. and of cos la i got scolded. cos the car behind almost hit us. and.. i keep turning into the wrong lane. haha wake up girl. learnt parallel parking. quite tough eh. hahaha. cant wait to pass my test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. at long last. my head doesnt hurt much anymore. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-7647198154289879433?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7647198154289879433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=7647198154289879433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/7647198154289879433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/7647198154289879433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-been-week-of-headache-headaches-and.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-3591484948776614163</id><published>2007-03-11T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T22:28:13.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;feels good; looks err. wadever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't everyone be perfect. haha ok stupid thing to say i know. anyway, say hello to ntu. if i make a choice now, i would go to ntu accountancy. haha. but, then again. u never know what may happen. haha. why can't there be the same accountancy course in nus? everyone is saying that ntu is old and liveless. haha but i don't really care. the course should matter more than the school right. science has gracefully left my life mann. bio is cool tho..oh well. we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great time at work today. yes i had to work on a sunday. tired. give me a break. give me, a kitkat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-3591484948776614163?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3591484948776614163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=3591484948776614163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3591484948776614163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3591484948776614163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/feels-good-looks-err.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-4224969036904876309</id><published>2007-03-06T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T12:10:09.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whyyyy why&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-4224969036904876309?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4224969036904876309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=4224969036904876309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4224969036904876309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4224969036904876309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/whyyyy-why.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-3644829197843816605</id><published>2007-03-03T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T23:15:00.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ring ring ring ring.. 730am. its time to wake up jolencia. quick la get up la stop being so lazy. you dont need to sleep so much. after this shit u can slp for like 6 months. quick get up and study and then tonight you get to rest again. that'll be quite soon. just words to comfort myself with. the night is finally here. omg i'm so so tired. how many more days.. aiya come on la push urself u better do lor if not u're screwed. so by 8.. i'll reach expo coffee bean for my daily routine activity. and leave ard 4-6pm. thanks all who accompanied me, or offered to accompany me to study. people like rahoon, peien, irvin, yeo..kenny. we had fun. and we had shit. and we had delicious lerk thai. other times i go there alone. less distraction. wow. to think, the worse is over. it seems fast. but, i know it wasnt. it was. hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but. i guess the effort paid off. thank God from whom all blessings flow! not by our own wisdom, but by the power of God. i guess God's plan is always perfect. i'm not sure whats the next step i should take. it seems unbelievable. stay in spore or go overseas? i've always wanted to go overseas actually. well see what God's direction is. he'll open doors..he'll provide.. if i manage to get a scholarship, maybe i'll go. but, its alright to stay here to study too. woah. choices choices..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ntu or nus? dunno leh. anyway. my class did crazily crazy la. got 14 people with 4As, 4 with 3As. gp was a shocking surprise for me. i dont think an exam should determine our language ability really. its not very fair, altho the gd are really gd yes, but.. the marking is subjective..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. what a week. my back hurts.. work today was.. sian. nothing to do. only 11 customers. maybe its cause of the wet weather. yeah after reading all my rubbish, u prob still dunno what i got. well its okay right. no need to disclose to the world. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-3644829197843816605?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3644829197843816605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=3644829197843816605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3644829197843816605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3644829197843816605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/ring-ring-ring-ring.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-4561131017251459085</id><published>2007-02-26T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T22:47:45.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;the reality of life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its happening...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-4561131017251459085?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4561131017251459085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=4561131017251459085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4561131017251459085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/4561131017251459085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/reality-of-life.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-6495146160106756030</id><published>2007-02-08T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T01:31:08.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;brooom brooooomm broooooommm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my job sacked 3 people. i almost wanted to be the one sacked. but i gave up the relief teaching offer. am i miss stupid? haha. but because, its geog. and i dont exactly think i will do a gd job teaching geog. ah nvm. so, left the 5 of us. mann its gonna be boring. 3 people on shift everyday. that means. we lack 1 person to play bridge! ahh! must think of new 3 people stuff to do. maybe i'll bring my bible to read then i wont miss any QT. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, in the working world, we meet weird people. i made a nice new friend at work. but she's leaving, sadly. a few really weird guys. one decent guy. smokers included. oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes. i passed my final theory test! Gods grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-6495146160106756030?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6495146160106756030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=6495146160106756030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/6495146160106756030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/6495146160106756030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/brooom-brooooomm-broooooommm-my-job.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-8344822315780431713</id><published>2007-02-03T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T23:41:56.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was so much fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my secret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway anyway this is FUNNY la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding:8px;margin:15px;background-color:#CFCF95;color:#1A0A13;font-family: georgia, helvetica, trebuchet ms, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align:center;font-size:110%;background-color:#DFDFa5;padding:2px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl?subject=Jolencia&amp;gender=f" style="color:#000;background-color:#DFDFa5"&gt;Ten Top Trivia Tips about Jolencia!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;While sleeping, fifteen percent of men snore, and ten percent grind their jolencia!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jolencia can not regurgitate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A cluster of bananas is called a hand and consists of 10 to 20 bananas, which are individually known as jolencia!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Owls cannot move their eyes, because their eyeballs are shaped like jolencia.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some hotels in Las Vegas have jolencia floating in their swimming pools.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first domain name ever registered was jolencia.com.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jolencia will often glow under UV light.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The liquid inside jolencia can be used as a substitute for blood plasma.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ancient Greeks believed earthquakes were caused by jolencia fighting underground.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jolencia, from the movie of the same name, had green blood!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;form action="&lt;a href="&gt;I am interested in &lt;input name="subject" type="text"&gt; - do tell me about&lt;select name="gender"&gt;&lt;option value="f"&gt;her&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="m"&gt;him&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="n"&gt;it&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="p"&gt;them&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;input value="Go" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-8344822315780431713?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8344822315780431713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=8344822315780431713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/8344822315780431713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/8344822315780431713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-is-funny-la.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-3255605359937795872</id><published>2007-02-02T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T00:34:46.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;beau ideal; night life in joochiat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started the day with getting off my bed. yea duh. was pretty excited for work. so got up early, changed, and ate. rushed to take bus and managed to reach on time. anyway. really tired now. to cut it short. todays work was so slack. its like sitting around doing nothing, chit-chatting ect.. most of my collegues so to speak are also waiting for their As. sian, but time really passed so fast. so different from my previous job where i had to stare at the clock every minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, there were only 19 customers in total for the entire day. may tmr be better. its not that slacking isnt good lol, but money isn't supposed to come that easy. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH theres this &lt;em&gt;wai&lt;/em&gt; guy collegue tho. if u get what i mean. work ends so late .9pm. at least there are like 4 of us who take bus 12. haha. AND, prison break was such a disappointment! cant believe its the season finale. how can it end like that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very incoherent entry. brain is dying.. and ageing.. oh and i havent talked about my worst encounter yesterday. maybe another time nightttt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-3255605359937795872?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3255605359937795872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=3255605359937795872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3255605359937795872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3255605359937795872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/beau-ideal-night-life-in-joochiat.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-2563420985495491974</id><published>2007-01-30T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T21:05:56.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think the government should come up with a new system online that stores an individuals academic results, cca involvement, testimonials, pw grades, everything they participated in or involved themselves in. of course, these information should be kept private. and when we are looking for a job or school, companies can just access and get whatever info they need. right? and it obviously saves time and effort filing and keeping these certs. and, no one would encounter the "shit i lost my certs" problem. agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my jc cca cert, testimonial, top 3 achievements all went missing. poof. just like that. grew legs and ran away... irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched " happy birthday" today. only because louis koo was acting. if not chinese movies are a no no no. ahh sian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-2563420985495491974?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2563420985495491974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=2563420985495491974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/2563420985495491974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/2563420985495491974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-think-government-should-come-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-2270009486429838689</id><published>2007-01-26T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T19:29:12.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A thousand times I've failed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still Your mercy remains &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And should I stumble again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm caught in Your grace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wondered. what if u dont live to see tmr. what if i dont live to see tmr? will i regret. what i did and what i did not do. what i should haf said and what i shouldnt have. all these while, i never knew how precious life is. until it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we need something to distract us away from our problems. anyway. anyway. i had fun driving around s'pore today. drove from eunos to bishan, without crashing. haha. but i stalled the car 3 times haha lost touch with driving after 1 week plus. headed to town thereafter, shopping and eating. pepper lunch is rather cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian. dunno if i'll go watch late night movie later. if i feel better maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everlasting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your light will shine when all else fades&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never ending&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your glory goes beyond all fame&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-2270009486429838689?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2270009486429838689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=2270009486429838689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/2270009486429838689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/2270009486429838689'/><link 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basics. like holding the sticks! lol. ok at least i learned something thanks nat! haha. and its damn cool la. the double hit thingy whatever its called! lol. and thanks lynette for coming and yeah i know i made a silly comment..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh hmm oh yar today i watched ghost tunnel. since i was too bored. its rather nice la. not spooky enough for my liking tho. then met nic and peien. then went back vj to watch choir prac and talk to juniors. i really miss my juniors. ah... and i've come to realise, i miss choir room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enuff said. whats past is past. yet some memories cant be erased. haha. eh anyway. today was fun. work training tmr. arrgghh. 845am! nuts. yeah. yup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-2481773436739782360?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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oh well. i find that most people hate their jobs. really ask anyone. do u like ur job? u probably would get a NO reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week has 7 days. and i wonder why every event falls on this wed. yes and coincidentally my friend just told me, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;which job isnt sian one&lt;/span&gt; lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus You're all&lt;br /&gt;This heart is living for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-116943643158349928?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/116943643158349928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=116943643158349928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;funny why i blog at wrong times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dragged my feet out of home today&lt;br /&gt;hoping to get some work done.&lt;br /&gt;and i met some friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;she just sat there and did work.&lt;br /&gt;and more work.&lt;br /&gt;i reached later, and left earlier.&lt;br /&gt;shes good&lt;br /&gt;shes the girl!&lt;br /&gt;todays the last day i'm doing math.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there ain't no guarantee...&lt;br /&gt;and why aren't u trying hard enuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after gp paper yesterday, i felt sian.&lt;br /&gt;i found some dvds at home&lt;br /&gt;and i picked the covenant&lt;br /&gt;bcos it somehow sounded cool.&lt;br /&gt;gave me a magical feel.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought it was some super outdated movie.&lt;br /&gt;then i realised its just been released in the theatres.&lt;br /&gt;wow so im not that outdated eh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. its nothing great a movie...&lt;br /&gt;the story line should be used for some cartoon show or something.&lt;br /&gt;lol... just that...&lt;br /&gt;pretty lady and handsome hunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. until next week.&lt;br /&gt;next thurs... i will be a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the hardest...&lt;br /&gt;the arghfff...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-7368727423701261755?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7368727423701261755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=7368727423701261755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/7368727423701261755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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techno.&lt;br /&gt;and so did everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;compre was hard.&lt;br /&gt;unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;politics.governance.freedom.rights.&lt;br /&gt;the worse of what could come out.&lt;br /&gt;beyond my wildest imaginations.&lt;br /&gt;only 1 passage given&lt;br /&gt;instead of the usual 2&lt;br /&gt;so how to do aq??&lt;br /&gt;write rubbishhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;summary-- everything felt like a point&lt;br /&gt;and everything felt like not a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more gp!&lt;br /&gt;its a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;well, for now.&lt;br /&gt;chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathe the fresh air&lt;br /&gt;marvel at the beauty of God's creation...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-6592101695339386377?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-628508398174688050</id><published>2006-10-30T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T17:11:39.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its 3 days to Alevels&lt;br /&gt;everyone's in the absolute mugging mood&lt;br /&gt;cramming information into their minds&lt;br /&gt;sticking their books to their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get worried sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i've got friends who wake up at 5plus in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and sleep later than i do&lt;br /&gt;and i can't even sit still for 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's only this much that i can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lord says "do not fear"&lt;br /&gt;for every step we take,&lt;br /&gt;he is one step ahead.&lt;br /&gt;our lives are perfectly crafted into his plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"be strong and courageous, do not be afraid, do not be discouraged, for God is with you wherever you go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he sees each tear that fall and hears me when i call.&lt;br /&gt;you are the reason i can carry on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-628508398174688050?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/628508398174688050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=628508398174688050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/628508398174688050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/628508398174688050'/><link rel='alternate' 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purchased endlessly renewable commodity&lt;br /&gt;that prolongs the torment of men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why hope? and suffer the agony and pain.&lt;br /&gt;but its too late...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-3804376426053221479?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3804376426053221479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=3804376426053221479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3804376426053221479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/3804376426053221479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/10/hope-is-deceitful-it-offers-lies-as.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115401771541773621</id><published>2006-07-28T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:28:35.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;many words left unsaid. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and never will be said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feelings felt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feelings lost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some things in life are meant to slip form ur finger tips.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;regret? never.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115401771541773621?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115401771541773621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115401771541773621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115401771541773621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115401771541773621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/07/many-words-left-unsaid.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115392172305068449</id><published>2006-07-26T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T12:35:21.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so many things in life; so many times we just let them slip. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;helpless. hopeless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115392172305068449?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115392172305068449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115392172305068449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115392172305068449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115392172305068449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/07/feeling-is-mutual-ok-ok-ok-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115357693066152409</id><published>2006-07-22T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:02:10.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i wonder how; i wonder why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir is.. fun. or rather, choir people are fun! i have mixed feelings about choir. haha. went for choir prac at SCH last night. our last performance this fri/sat. and.. i know i'm going to miss choir. we're the best! hee. i enjoy hanging ard choir pals more than my class pals. haha. its just so much laughter and humour. i can't get enough! but pity.. all good things have to come to an end. yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to lao ba sa to eat. its quite..sucky. so many stalls, yet nothing to eat. nothing that actually looked appetizing. lol. i remembered when i was a lil' girl things were much better then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say this. choir has brought hell to its members. we dont perform well in our studies. with the exception of some pros. and by the time u realise ur studies are in deep shit, its too late. i think consistent work is important. ha to think it comes from me. too late dear. so... dont take part in a time consuming cca! at the end of the day, who cares abt that cca? hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pei en is my new math teacher. nic is my new chem tutor. FtoA here i come. lol.&lt;br /&gt;yuppp i still hafen watched pirates! this is so disappointing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday you told me 'bt the blue blue sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115357693066152409?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115357693066152409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115357693066152409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115357693066152409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115357693066152409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wonder-how-i-wonder-why-choir-is.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115310360320080403</id><published>2006-07-17T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T10:33:23.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;breaking out in cold sweat/hot sweat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall keep this short and sweet. and go back to sleep. how can things change in just a split second? anyway i'm stuck at home today. sick. graaa. the entire night i was experiencing intense pain in my stomach. and this morning, it finally came out. its like peeing through your shit. haha. quite bad. now its still pain. plus head pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i find amazing was that the pain went away for those moments i was in church yesterday. the cgl appreciation thing was quite cool in the sense. they even graduated us batch of yr two's from fl! haha. ok got back my gp results. just. hai what can i expect lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sweating profusely.  oh happy birthday zh! i'm missing the celebration today. ahh. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115310360320080403?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115310360320080403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115310360320080403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115310360320080403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115310360320080403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/07/breaking-out-in-cold-sweathot-sweat.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115296825888833321</id><published>2006-07-15T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T20:57:38.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;the world would be a lonely place; without the one who puts a smile upon your face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a moment i felt i was dreaming. and then i realised, all that happened was real. i did Fantastic for my commontests. can almost F everything. never did so horribly my entire life. LOL. but its okay la. at least, i'm okay. try harder lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"cast all your anxieties on him because he cares for you.." 1peter 5:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mug from morning to night. boy does it hurt. i want to go jamming. drumming! basically do everything other than study. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i came home from school and annouced " i'm dropping geog" my mum didnt say anything, partly because she seemed to be tied up helping my sis with her exchange stuff. they're going to canada so cool. i may go to visit her in dec, provided money falls from the sky. my sister violently objected to my comment. my younger bro said he wanted to drop chinese. my older bro said i thought you had a flare/passion for geog. i already convinced myself to drop. but fine la. bcos of my sis, and since i've already registered, i shall just try. i'm just lazy to have to study 1more subject. i should haf dropped earlier. but nvm. you never know what the outcome will be? i will soon know. but there's something abt geog that i hate. vj geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is fl's 8/9? birthday. haha. well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be glad and rejoice for the lord our saviour reigns; and the joy of the lord will be my strength. --&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carry me through.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115296825888833321?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115296825888833321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115296825888833321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115296825888833321'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;.:saturdayblues:.&lt;br /&gt;today just seemed... ....&lt;br /&gt;my emotions are topsy-turvy.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go for lunch with the choir ppl.&lt;br /&gt;so, i didn't eat lunch or breakfast. partly due to my lack of appetite . went home. slept. with my contacts. when i woke up, my left eye started itching and was red. gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats not just it...&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;something's majorly upsetting my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the climax.&lt;br /&gt;cause i can't take anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115176765522384519?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115176765522384519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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time since I looked into the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I guess that I was blind&lt;br /&gt;Now my reflection's getting clearer&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're gone things will never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not a minute that goes by every hour of every day&lt;br /&gt;You're such a part of me&lt;br /&gt;But I just pulled away&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not the same girl you used to know&lt;br /&gt;I wish I said the words I never showed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you had to go away&lt;br /&gt;I died just a little, and I feel it now&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I need&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I would cry just a little&lt;br /&gt;Just to have you back now&lt;br /&gt;Here with me&lt;br /&gt;Here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that silence is loud when all you hear is your heart&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted so badly just to be a part of something strong and true&lt;br /&gt;But I was scared and left it all behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you had to go away&lt;br /&gt;I died just a little, and I feel it now&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I need&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I would cry just a little&lt;br /&gt;Just to have you back now&lt;br /&gt;Here with me&lt;br /&gt;Here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm asking&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wanting you to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;I never will forget that look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;How you turned away and left without a trace&lt;br /&gt;But I understand that you did what you had to do&lt;br /&gt;And I thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you had to go away&lt;br /&gt;I died just a little, and I feel it now&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I need&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I would cry just a little&lt;br /&gt;Just to have you back now&lt;br /&gt;Here with me&lt;br /&gt;Here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why my heart beats this way.&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i shall blog about my very slackk and exciting day.&lt;br /&gt;today i went to watch 'just my luck'.&lt;br /&gt;and woah.&lt;br /&gt;pure luck? my bro was in the same theatre. i was 2rows behind him. and he didnt see me.&lt;br /&gt;and. its true that. er, better not write here. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. met my lovely classmates who had physics paper tdy, for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;woooooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;tmr's bbq!&lt;br /&gt;ok lala. very distracted now. shall blog someothertime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115159802626173873?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115159802626173873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115159802626173873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sweet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway &lt;strong&gt;commontest 2 is over &lt;/strong&gt;not sure if its a good or bad thing. but what i realised is that, if this were the actual A's, i would really cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's chem was like sai! especially the mcq. no time! and not just that, the questions were so lengthy, and seemed out of the syllabus. too cheam! how to do? play the guessing game. haha. and geog. sigh.. and im gonna fail maths. i think the teacher doesn't need to mark my paper, just put a BIG 0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha today the geog-gers went out for dinner. went bugis. was pretty enjoyable. then i din bring my house key, and was locked out. im very tired now. really need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo no school till tues. i thought the hols just ended? its only the beginning. haha goodnight. im gonna slp so well. tonight..tonight..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115115735458116498</id><published>2006-06-24T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T21:55:57.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its like abt 1day left before the dumb exams start. to be exact 34 hours. and. what am i doing!? i just can't make myself sit down and study. of all times. what is wrong with me. the whole wide world is probably mugging away. including my class. mugggggers. i mean its really easy to say go study or i want to study. but doing it is IMPOSSIBLE for me. why. why. why. i'm sad, depressed. its not like i'm anywhere near finishing. and my geog. not even started. freakkk. why am i so lousy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today there were alot of guests at my house.&lt;br /&gt;mommy's cg+ my bro's friends.&lt;br /&gt;and so, i just locked myself in the room.&lt;br /&gt;i feel anti-social today.&lt;br /&gt;anyone would like to share my pain.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop running..&lt;br /&gt;stop and see the things around me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115115735458116498?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115115735458116498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115115735458116498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115115735458116498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115115735458116498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-like-abt-1day-left-before-dumb.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115113617363732504</id><published>2006-06-24T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T16:02:53.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at the rate i'm going. please do visit my grave. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this life. never felt so terrible. its just a common test! and in a way, its worth nothing. yet, its eating up my everything. and its true, there is no reason to look forward to after common test. for what lies ahead? stinky eeky shit that smells worse than now. life isn't just about studying! but as if we have a choice. oh well, always look on the bright side of life. dada..dadadadadada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115113617363732504?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115113617363732504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115113617363732504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115113617363732504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115113617363732504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/06/at-rate-im-going.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115088095235019187</id><published>2006-06-21T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T17:09:12.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>!%$#*(&amp;^%#&amp;amp;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazyshit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115088095235019187?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115088095235019187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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time.&lt;br /&gt;its a rare chance that all my siblings are home. as we all grow older. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dragged myself to school.for the first time this hols.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to mr quek. we met mr lim to go through chem. there was this fly that kept flying towards mr lim, but not towards me or zh. LOL. he was like "stupid"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay irrelevant. but the scene was pretty amusing.&lt;br /&gt;went choir room thereafter. i was lying on the couch, then i realised that, in time to come, i wouldn't be able to enjoy the comfort of the cr. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH&lt;br /&gt;check out channel 5 or CNA this sunday. 7pm. i think.&lt;br /&gt;presenting...VJChoir! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i had an eeeEEKY experience at NUH.&lt;br /&gt;my heart appointment.&lt;br /&gt;bcos im having eeeky heart-breaking experiences that i cant handle. OKAY KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;my yearly appointment that i never ever blog about all these years.&lt;br /&gt;the doctor sent me for ultrascan, its once in.. maybe 3 years? for me.&lt;br /&gt;jotham and i both HATE it. cause it hurts. they press so hard onto our chests.&lt;br /&gt;plus the uneasy feeling of having to remove clothes. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ya la. i dont get anything out of this. don't know what its for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh my show has started..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115081607326527505?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115081607326527505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115081607326527505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115081607326527505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115081607326527505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/06/amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115062277542189286</id><published>2006-06-18T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T20:46:35.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;hahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was ULTRAFUN!&lt;br /&gt;mayanne.maeyan.sikhi.lynette.char.charis.amanda.&lt;br /&gt;gavin.me.&lt;br /&gt;first we went parkway mos for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;then gavin brought us to this place called.. "settler's something.."&lt;br /&gt;its basically a cafe like place to play board games. you may think it sounds cheezy. "board games? sian." but no! it was the perfect paradise where reality seemed out of reach. just hanging around/playing with such great pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, i've known most of your for 8 years! wow.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to more great times with u people!&lt;br /&gt;now. i better go catch up with my work. CT is next week! !!!!&lt;br /&gt;believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115062277542189286?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115062277542189286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115062277542189286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115062277542189286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115062277542189286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/06/hahahahahahahahahahaha-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115047224886021276</id><published>2006-06-16T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T13:48:56.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;glamour and poise--woo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart and my brain contradict my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;i find it to be oh-so-true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world is nothing without eye candies&lt;br /&gt;HAHA yes so cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;without eye candies the world'd be blind.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA yes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. its been rather boring this hols.&lt;br /&gt;i watch so much tv.&lt;br /&gt;thank God for tv!&lt;br /&gt;currently there's this show on vvdrama that is ultra nice.&lt;br /&gt;8pm. go catch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm obviously exploiting the use of my bro's laptop when he's not around. whoops.&lt;br /&gt;i've figured that..&lt;br /&gt;2-6pm is the most non-ideal time to study.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, it's the least productive moment of a day, where work done=0%&lt;br /&gt;or maybe 2% for respiring.&lt;br /&gt;hmm i'm tired.and bored.&lt;br /&gt;everytime its time to study geog, my attention span gets rather short.&lt;br /&gt;and the day goes by without accomplishing anything.&lt;br /&gt;i pretty much enjoy geog..but, i dont/cant study! queer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well shall get some rest now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to sunday.&lt;br /&gt;bully gavin! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;simply irresistible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115047224886021276?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115047224886021276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115047224886021276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115047224886021276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115047224886021276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/06/glamour-and-poise-woo-my-heart-and-my.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-115019696419340708</id><published>2006-06-13T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T23:43:25.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm falling..deeper and deeper, into the deep blue sea. "almost there, almost there" i said. i'm nearing the sea bed, where the treasure chest lies. "its filled with gold coins, jewellery, antiques and is worth millions of dollars.." according to rumours. i started to fear, fear not being able to get hold of the contents in the treasure chest, going home empty handed and further disappointing my parents and friends. not forgetting, the fear of not living up to my own expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then! sharks approached me. not one, but many. "freak!" i said. "what am i to do?!" i got down on my knees (hmm i forgot, there's no floor in the ocean! just imagine haha) and asked God "HELP!!" at that moment, super hero Jackie Chan appeared. and with the combination of our strengths, we defeated the sharks. how was it possible? i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i blinked. he disappeared. physically. but i knew he was there spiritually. i continued falling and falling.. "almost there..this time i have to be really almost there, nearer than before at least..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm what an analogy of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so inspired by zh. tv can be his short-term motivation to study. for me, i watch throughout the day. long-term motivation, to do well. AAA-, GP B4 or better. same for me! hmmmm but how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, i surrender my life/studies to you. i'm weak.frail.incapable. i can't do this alone. please be my guide, shepherd, light through this period. i dont need tv to be my motivation. God because you are my motivation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With men this is impossible, &lt;strong&gt;but with God all things are possible"&lt;/strong&gt;-matthew 19:26&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-115019696419340708?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/115019696419340708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=115019696419340708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115019696419340708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/115019696419340708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-falling.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114959556728762634</id><published>2006-06-06T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T20:06:07.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perfect yet imperfect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are some people in life we will definitely make time for.&lt;br /&gt;despite our busy schedule.&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how much work there is left to be done.&lt;br /&gt;because they mean so much to us.&lt;br /&gt;because work can never be finshed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of work.&lt;br /&gt;studying sucks.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm 5months away to the end of jc life.&lt;br /&gt;end of Alevels.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;multiple activities lined up.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't have to go to school anymore.&lt;br /&gt;at least for 6months la.(:&lt;br /&gt;tahan.tahan.tahan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;silver is nicer than blu-ish purple right?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sail on silver girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my big bro is back from china!&lt;br /&gt;bought lots of nice stuff back for me&lt;br /&gt;so sweeeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;thank u!&lt;br /&gt;and i finally got back my mp3.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went town with clar today.&lt;br /&gt;so wheeeee fun.&lt;br /&gt;chat. eat. shop.&lt;br /&gt;catch up on the good old times.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you fill my life with gayness (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114959556728762634?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114959556728762634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114959556728762634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114959556728762634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114959556728762634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/06/perfect-yet-imperfect.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114907743406156494</id><published>2006-05-31T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T20:10:34.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;for what. this that. that this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;i need more brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;head transplant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupidity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114907743406156494?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114891571476127433</id><published>2006-05-29T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T23:19:12.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;different frequency. oh shucks i forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i must stay calm.&lt;br /&gt;the highlight of the day was food fair at expo!&lt;br /&gt;not the silly choir rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;we were in our school uniform, going from booth to booth sampling, or rather koping food!&lt;br /&gt;my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;went in a hungry kid, came out a satisfied soul.&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;walked home.&lt;br /&gt;whee i'm excited for tmr.&lt;br /&gt;neglecting my studies&lt;br /&gt;helpppp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the curse of the black pearl; indeed so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114891571476127433?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114891571476127433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114891571476127433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114891571476127433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114891571476127433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/05/different-frequency.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114883045205590344</id><published>2006-05-28T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:34:12.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;you make me go WOW in any language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 1130pm and i'm still waiting for tim kor to come.&lt;br /&gt;quick! quick!&lt;br /&gt;thanks anyway for coming, its so late la. and for everything (:&lt;br /&gt;re-subscribing to cable.&lt;br /&gt;meaning i'll be glued to the tv.&lt;br /&gt;die. midyrs are coming.&lt;br /&gt;the year must end soon!&lt;br /&gt;cant take it hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting to have coughing fits once again.&lt;br /&gt;arghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its a pity sometimes; somehow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114883045205590344?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114883045205590344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114883045205590344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114883045205590344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114883045205590344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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exsisted since last yr. since they dont even attempt to be part of the class. but as for the rest of us, what happened to the close friendships, the fun, the enjoyable class outings!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week was the worse week of school.&lt;br /&gt;bcos i felt weird in class.&lt;br /&gt;which explains my disappearance.&lt;br /&gt;yea, haha.&lt;br /&gt;bel, zh tell me one thing..&lt;br /&gt;joc tells me her side of the story..&lt;br /&gt;both sides contain BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;bitch here bitch there.&lt;br /&gt;for what la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't side anybody.&lt;br /&gt;but i feel things were better off before the SDD thing happened.&lt;br /&gt;forgive and forget ppl!&lt;br /&gt;why spoil the friendships? the fun?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was class outing to seoul garden.&lt;br /&gt;dunno what shit happened la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;today's choir prac was surprisingly short.&lt;br /&gt;CNA came down to film us.&lt;br /&gt;then kwei dismissed us&lt;br /&gt;and said hol pracs all cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;wooowhee.&lt;br /&gt;had sops jts at fish and co.&lt;br /&gt;was superb.&lt;br /&gt;thank u juniors.&lt;br /&gt;sopsiesss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and alas.&lt;br /&gt;thats abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;do miracles really happen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i'm hoping for one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114872595323935876?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114872595323935876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114872595323935876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114812798921315530</id><published>2006-05-20T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T20:26:29.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i'm a picky girl yes indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha what?&lt;br /&gt;hmm i was just thinking about past experiences and i came to that conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back from JB!&lt;br /&gt;fun shopping!&lt;br /&gt;the stuff are relatively cheap.&lt;br /&gt;food cost half the price of sg.&lt;br /&gt;our pizza hut meal cost 22 dollars&lt;br /&gt;5 of us.&lt;br /&gt;large pizza, drinks, soup, garlic bread, salad, waffle with vanilla ice-cream and hot chocolate fudge, and this other thing which tasted like kebak.&lt;br /&gt;shiok.&lt;br /&gt;then chinese dinner at night was cheap and good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro finally bought his KH2.&lt;br /&gt;whats so nice abt it anyway..&lt;br /&gt;and the body shop there sells things cheaper too!&lt;br /&gt;i bought the body mist thingy.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, its the conversion rate thats good.&lt;br /&gt;which makes things cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol... of cos there's more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.. i spent so bloody long doing tutorial 6.1 on continuous random variables! so hard. almost dieded. if there's such a word.&lt;br /&gt;still haf tut 6.2 to spend my night with.&lt;br /&gt;geeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;i'm lagging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should get to work now. then i can sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is there really choir next wk. wth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114812798921315530?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114793997164402170</id><published>2006-05-18T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T16:22:57.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm home early!&lt;br /&gt;for once. haha.&lt;br /&gt;my class is down to support soccer boys&lt;br /&gt;but i'm far too sleepy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOV 06 rocked!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/PICT0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the 156 gang!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im lazy to put more here..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.jumpingjellybeans.shutterfly.com"&gt;www.jumpingjellybeans.shutterfly.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thats all for now (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;more than meets the eye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114793997164402170?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114793997164402170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114793997164402170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114793997164402170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114793997164402170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-home-early-for-once.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to 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style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He'll never leave me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He knows my name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he knows my every thought&lt;br /&gt;He sees each tear that falls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and hears me when I call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i'm a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;in a happy world.&lt;br /&gt;HEE.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt alot from our group time in church today&lt;br /&gt;and i found out that there are others who share my experience.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not alone.&lt;br /&gt;if ivee didn't start sharing,neither would i.&lt;br /&gt;me--i keep all my problems within me; don't tell anyone.&lt;br /&gt;and finally dieeee when i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i wanna love God and grow closer to him.&lt;br /&gt;yupyup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the beach today...(:&lt;br /&gt;and the book "my sister's keeper" is nice&lt;br /&gt;for once i'm getting hooked on a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for tues to come.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for tues to be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the feeling will be great &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;in all ways.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like what zh said. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114761173512557835?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114761173512557835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114761173512557835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114761173512557835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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during qt. yup.&lt;br /&gt;thats what i'd really need to tell God now.&lt;br /&gt;numerous problems, worries, stress.&lt;br /&gt;how to cope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir prac today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;for no apparent reason tho.&lt;br /&gt;except for 1 thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i think the rock around the clock choreo rocks totally&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;girls chorus is nice too.&lt;br /&gt;ok im real excited for SOV!&lt;br /&gt;i will miss vj choir.&lt;br /&gt;save the tears for tues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway anyway.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is mother's day&lt;br /&gt;usually its my korkor who'd buy the prezzie.&lt;br /&gt;now that he's not ard.&lt;br /&gt;oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;haha better think of something. soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL SLEEPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114735577285892949</id><published>2006-05-11T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T21:56:13.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day my heart broke</title><content type='html'>at times. like now.&lt;br /&gt;my world seems so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;be it in school, or even at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir ends so late everyday i don't get to see my parents; siblings.&lt;br /&gt;the food is cold when i get home.&lt;br /&gt;i just sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and the cycle repeats itself.&lt;br /&gt;when will all of these end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in school. ok i feel abit detached from my class.&lt;br /&gt;because of choir;choir room&lt;br /&gt;but still, thank God for such great classmates who i can depend on&lt;br /&gt;yup no more after SOV.&lt;br /&gt;things will be so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myheadhurts, myeyesfeelhot.&lt;br /&gt;don't feel so good.&lt;br /&gt;tmr still have choir prac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better get some rest now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i've to learn it the hard way; boy have i learnt; boy have i got enough. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i don't want anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114735577285892949?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114735577285892949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114735577285892949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114735577285892949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114735577285892949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/05/day-my-heart-broke.html' title='the day my heart broke'/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114700283854081898</id><published>2006-05-07T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T19:53:58.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shepherd of my soul&lt;br /&gt;i give you full control&lt;br /&gt;wherever u may lead&lt;br /&gt;i will follow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have made the choice&lt;br /&gt;to listen for ur voice&lt;br /&gt;wherever u may lead&lt;br /&gt;i will go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh my laptop has no more batt.&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114700283854081898?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114700283854081898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114700283854081898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114700283854081898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114700283854081898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/05/shepherd-of-my-soul-i-give-you-full.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114692582079321482</id><published>2006-05-06T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T22:30:20.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome back to the blogging world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pig stole my blog address. my uniquely original "bubbleboo"&lt;br /&gt;well fine then, i am now "bi-orch" lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so relieved and relaxed now. finally after two weeks of shit.&lt;br /&gt;no more stress. no more headaches. &lt;em&gt;i think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, some smartass went to take SAT and came out feeling like a dumbass.&lt;br /&gt;haha. guess whats done is done no point brooding over it.&lt;br /&gt;and no way am i going to do it again. too taxing for my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went out shopping/eating/bitching with kenny and pei en. the siao siao people.&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to be in search for our costumes for SOV but. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly dun feel liike blogging&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;sheesh4get it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114692582079321482?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114692582079321482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114692582079321482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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You and you alone make me feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish, yes u know what i wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YUP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114614958547963570?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114614958547963570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114614958547963570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114614958547963570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114614958547963570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And who am I to judge you on what you say or do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am only just beginning to see the real you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And sometimes when we touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The honestys too much and I have to close my eyes and hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna hold you till I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Till we both break down and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Romance and all its strategy leaves me battling with my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But through the insecurity some tenderness survives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Im just another writer, still trapped within my truths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A hesitant prize fighter still trapped within my youth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At times I d like to break you and drag you to your knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At times I d like to break through and hold you endlessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At times I understand you and I know how hard youve tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive watch while love commands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And Ive watched love pass you by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At times I think we are drifters, still searching for a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A brother or a sister, but then the passion flares again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And sometimes when we touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The honestys too much and I have to close my eyes and hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna hold you till I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Till we both break down and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114251299044846605?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114251299044846605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114251299044846605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114251299044846605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114251299044846605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-ask-me-if-i-love-you-and-i-choke.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114251215870690544</id><published>2006-03-16T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T20:33:22.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love you; its not only because of your beauty&lt;br /&gt;I love you more and more, your every eye contact touches my heart&lt;br /&gt;Because you let me see forever then I understand myself&lt;br /&gt;Please treasure the days that are about to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me; there are some pain, some unfairness&lt;br /&gt;If you really love me; this is not an "of course" decision&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your breathe next to my ears as magical as breeze passes by&lt;br /&gt;You softly comforted my uneasiness&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I want to study your smile everyday&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, how natural this is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever love forever love&lt;br /&gt;The only thought on my mind is that I want to use my whole lifetime to love you&lt;br /&gt;From now on, you will be the every reason for my happiness&lt;br /&gt;Love is a most beautiful and furthest travel&lt;br /&gt;There will be rains and mud along the way which sometimes prevent us from going&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your temperature in my arms as warmly as sunlight&lt;br /&gt;You magically melt my uneasiness&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable, this proves the reason why I love you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, how natural this is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever love forever love&lt;br /&gt;The only thought on my mind is that I want to use my whole lifetime to love you&lt;br /&gt;From now on, you will be the every reason for my happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes flicker with touchiness, my silent voice seemed to be the best evidence&lt;br /&gt;Please let me repeat once more: I love you oh (until eternality)&lt;br /&gt;Forever love forever love&lt;br /&gt;The only thought on my mind is that I want to use my whole lifetime to love you&lt;br /&gt;From now on, you will be the every reason for my happiness&lt;br /&gt;Forever love forever love forever love&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;forever forever forever.&lt;br /&gt;how dumb.&lt;br /&gt;more like never never never.&lt;br /&gt;nice song&lt;br /&gt;listened to it 100times today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss choir camp. the people. everything.&lt;br /&gt;DAYDREAMS.&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114251215870690544?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114251215870690544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114251215870690544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114251215870690544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114251215870690544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/03/love-you-its-not-only-because-of-your.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114136255434098621</id><published>2006-03-03T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T13:09:14.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well..it has been long hasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hectic lifestyle for the first quarter of the year is over!&lt;br /&gt;now i'm looking forward to the hols, as well as ITALY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i feel happy for those who got posted to acjc.&lt;br /&gt;ah but i guess vjc is hipandhappening!&lt;br /&gt;a lifetime experience not to be missed.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, long day ahead! heading down to suntec for the uni talks.&lt;br /&gt;yes uni.. i wonder if i'll make it to uni.&lt;br /&gt;then yup sakae!! long waited treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano exam on monday..&lt;br /&gt;lactic acid accumulating in my fingers mann.&lt;br /&gt;gtg out now tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114136255434098621?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-114007602328423263</id><published>2006-02-16T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T15:47:03.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a week ago my friend gave me 2 hamsters.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday when i reached home i had 8 hamsters!&lt;br /&gt;today. i have 2 hamsters. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the mommy ate the babies.&lt;br /&gt;i saw it nibbling on the baby's head and thereafter,&lt;br /&gt;there was no sign of life.&lt;br /&gt;whywhywhy i was so excited n happy.&lt;br /&gt;guess i'll have to wait till the next litter is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ponned my chem r. hee whats new.&lt;br /&gt; i intended to go.&lt;br /&gt;but too sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;yes i shall go sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;my thurs afternoons are meant for replenishing my whole week's sleep&lt;br /&gt;my ideal sleeping time=10hours&lt;br /&gt;time i sleep=6hours or less&lt;br /&gt;time lost per week=4x7=28!&lt;br /&gt;ah pitiful.&lt;br /&gt;at least there isn't much school next week.&lt;br /&gt;SPA!     ...&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the best thing happened today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anditsneversoperfect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-114007602328423263?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/114007602328423263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=114007602328423263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/114007602328423263'/><link rel='self' 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a place to dine&lt;br /&gt;the bill came up to $515.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so tired.&lt;br /&gt;lack of sleeeeep&lt;br /&gt;rather lack of time to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;oh gee.&lt;br /&gt;and i think tmr is mock nafa test.&lt;br /&gt;i cant broad jump for nuts!!!&lt;br /&gt;monday. i dread mondays..&lt;br /&gt;super long school day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes! woohoo i ran 3.2km on wed!&lt;br /&gt;i actually went to school.&lt;br /&gt;its a huge accomplishment!&lt;br /&gt;oh btw,&lt;br /&gt;how to have a flat tummy?&lt;br /&gt;do sit-ups help?&lt;br /&gt;cos if they do i'd do them now.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should go do my experiencing God.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so slack.&lt;br /&gt;this is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you're the reason that i live.. the reason that i sing.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;something i lack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;something i want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just what is it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113915603643495073?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113915603643495073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113915603643495073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113915603643495073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113915603643495073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-12am.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113843288165601833</id><published>2006-01-28T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T15:27:43.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy cny!&lt;br /&gt;once again it's the red season.&lt;br /&gt;dressing up in new clothes&lt;br /&gt;running from house to house&lt;br /&gt;eating and eating.. bakua.. the peanut thing.. yusheng..&lt;br /&gt;and not forgetting, angbaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6days hol in a row!&lt;br /&gt;haha didn't go to school yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and don't think i'll be going on wed.&lt;br /&gt;slacker. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;been just so tired this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;feeling the stress of being a year 2 right from the 3rd wk of school.&lt;br /&gt;terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common tests soon.&lt;br /&gt;must get a D for all subjects&lt;br /&gt;so no need for remedials.&lt;br /&gt;ah. and who just wants a d. d sucks. gah.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shud drop a sub or something.&lt;br /&gt;like geog.. not that i'd need it, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes! i'll be going to italy!&lt;br /&gt;River Del Garda. and Venice too!&lt;br /&gt;whee! choir trip/competition&lt;br /&gt;april 6-17 :) so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;remember what we learnt in ss about venice?&lt;br /&gt;there's no roads or something?&lt;br /&gt;transport by boat?&lt;br /&gt;something like that la.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt study that haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the conditions: dont do badly for ct.&lt;br /&gt;better study la. gee.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for dec to come.&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;honestly, with or without matters a whole lot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;give me some time, i'm almost eighteen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113725388281459987</id><published>2006-01-14T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T00:10:20.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"i want to stand with you on a mountain, i want to bathe with you in the sea.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've done it all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right before my very eyes&lt;br /&gt;there lay a prince&lt;br /&gt;hes black im white&lt;br /&gt;hes lives in the dark, i in light&lt;br /&gt;im the female frog&lt;br /&gt;waiting to turn into a princess&lt;br /&gt;just lacking that kiss&lt;br /&gt;from my lovely prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately/fortunately&lt;br /&gt;we live in different worlds&lt;br /&gt;i cant cross over to ur world&lt;br /&gt;as much as i would like to&lt;br /&gt;so as long as i live&lt;br /&gt;u and i will always be&lt;br /&gt;a perfect dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will always be&lt;br /&gt;a pretty purple frog!&lt;br /&gt;i don't want&lt;br /&gt;any other prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"a new beginning, a reason for living, a deeper meaning.."&lt;br /&gt;truly madly deeply. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113725388281459987?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113725388281459987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113725388281459987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113725388281459987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/1600/jol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/jol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/1600/bel%20,me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/bel%20%2Cme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not so cute eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113655580185269406?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113653896366003293</id><published>2006-01-06T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T18:09:59.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here I am humbled by your Majesty&lt;br /&gt;Covered by your grace so free&lt;br /&gt;Here I am,&lt;br /&gt;knowing I'm a sinful man&lt;br /&gt;Covered by the blood of the Lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found&lt;br /&gt;the greatest love of all is mine&lt;br /&gt;Since you laid down your life&lt;br /&gt;The greatest sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majesty, Majesty&lt;br /&gt;Your grace has found me just as I am&lt;br /&gt;Empty handed, but alive in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Majesty, Majesty&lt;br /&gt;Forever I am changed by your love&lt;br /&gt;In the presence of your Majesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am humbled by the love that you give&lt;br /&gt;Forgiven so that I can forgive&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand, knowing that I'm your desire&lt;br /&gt;Sanctified by glory and fire&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found the greatest love of all is mine&lt;br /&gt;Since you laid down your life&lt;br /&gt;The greatest sacrifice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113653896366003293?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113653896366003293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113653896366003293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113653896366003293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;switzerland is such a beautiful place.&lt;br /&gt;i'm migrating there. haha. in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;and paris is not what u think it is.&lt;br /&gt;its not a fantasy world.&lt;br /&gt;not the perfect shopping paradise or what&lt;br /&gt;its quite messy, things are so expensive. and a lot of b.....&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to keep things short, it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;need to sleep now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113593507038393332?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113593507038393332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113593507038393332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113593507038393332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113593507038393332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-think-im-going-through-period-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113517537029359339</id><published>2005-12-21T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T22:31:05.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>byebye folks. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho merry christmas! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113517537029359339?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113517537029359339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113517537029359339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113517537029359339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113517537029359339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/12/byebye-folks.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113509286208841890</id><published>2005-12-20T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T23:37:38.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is it right to say the world's a weird weird place, with weird weird people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;urlikeacandle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shinesobrightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;youbringwarmthandcomfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spend my free time playing x-box. lol. and i'm convinced its not a girl game. halo.. its quite fun i guess, but its not for people who don't have a sense of direction! me haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;butyoulightonly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;duringfestiveseasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was at town today again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nooxygenavailable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thenpoofeverything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;goesdim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;waitillthenextseason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whereyoulightagain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;untilyoufullymelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bags all packed, ready to go! lost all interest in studying. as usual :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113509286208841890?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113509286208841890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113509286208841890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113509286208841890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113509286208841890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/12/is-it-right-to-say-worlds-weird-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113499285714618366</id><published>2005-12-19T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T19:47:37.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>king king, kong kong! bing bing, bang bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway watched kingkong today. was a rather long show. but its NICEEEEE! and sweet. it was such a last minute decision to watch king kong. met lyn in sch after choir in the s&amp;t centre, and i played with the inky thing, whatever its called. pcr isit? the agar thing. pipette thing. and i do it well! haha. no la. then lyn was lyk" wanna watch kingkong?" i didnt mind so decided to go. luke shaun couldnt go, sadly. i wasnt intending to ever watch it. haha it was somewhat lyk jurrassic park. haha. yes then went to buy my bros bdae present. oh that reminds me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;happy bdae joshy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday and sat had carolling. yup. was so fun! on fri we sang at biopolis, then the guy in charge gave us $250 for our dinner. lollll. for 23 people. caroline, me, weiling, darren, rayner. the 5 of us ate zhi cha. costs $40++ and had drinks too. was gooooood. sat we sang at safra telok blangah. then rushed to esplanade to sing. was a long night. celebrated my bros bdae yest, at crystal jade, where i met maeyan. haha. orchard road is too conjested. too small. saw grace &amp; chris carolling. was not bad. but i saw some real terrible performances. haha lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie..btw im flying off to europe on wed! yay! i hope it snows. :) i'll bring back snow for u all, just that it'll be in liquid state. haha. will try to bring back something nice for u all. my next destination will be bangkok. stuff there are all so cheap. but that'll be.. hmm.. after Alevels. sheesh. haha shall go next next january. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall bring along maths to study. lets see.. complex no, trigo, small approx, vectors,inequalities. yup thats all. i don't believe i cant study finish those in 9 days. i shud start to believe. bah. no time la, maths r maths r.. blah. thank god i don't need to take chem r or else i'll ddddiiiiieeee. my chem sucks. ok shall start on my chem tutorials now. oh wow. how. prob very hard, won't know how to doooo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113499285714618366?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113499285714618366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113499285714618366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113499285714618366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113499285714618366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/12/king-king-kong-kong-bing-bing-bang.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113465477635318559</id><published>2005-12-15T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T21:52:56.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>such an awkward day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got up early to chiong my tuition homework. 9plus. because i needed to go out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;met sikhi at tm. went shopping for stuffs. and we met so many people along the way. i met the most hated person at camp, guoliang 3 times! haha that was mentioned for fun. because he kept torturing us. and met shaun too. 3 times. and then i listened to the song everytime, and the first few words i heard had the number 3 in it. whats with 3? its all in the mind. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went for lunch.. macs. we were going budget. not enough money. hehe sophie was there too, discussing the narnia thing. and we met tim kor. then i left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my way home right, the most absurd thing happened. there was a massive human/train jam at newton mrt. basically the entire north-south line was 'stuck'. the train finally came, but there was no space to stand even. at least i'm finally home. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113465477635318559?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113465477635318559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113465477635318559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113465477635318559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113465477635318559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/12/such-awkward-day-got-up-early-to.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113440121791524933</id><published>2005-12-12T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T23:26:57.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today marks the end of syc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in brief...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun. got to know more people, get closer to close friends.&lt;br /&gt;i must say the games were not bad. tho i couldnt make it for the beach one.&lt;br /&gt;bunked with 4 great pals. mayanne, maeyan, siqi and soap-&gt;my twin. haha all the bridge playing, i guess we should all be pros by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i must say i learnt alot at this camp. and guess life is abt being the wheat and not the weed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've got a new yr resolution.&lt;br /&gt;and that is to not go online so  frequently in the new year to come. yes. maybe just once a wk. how possible? we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i turn on the comp for nothing, with no objective in mind.&lt;br /&gt;and this blog. er i'm not sure what would happen to it. haha. lyk i always say.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, i've great fears. lyk. its such an impt yr. it either breaks u or makes u.&lt;br /&gt;where we go from there.. our future. freaky right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so scared to take the next step..&lt;br /&gt;what if i fall into the black pit..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back..&lt;br /&gt;my results--&gt; terrrrible.&lt;br /&gt;my class--&gt; great fun. really enjoyable. just perfect at times.&lt;br /&gt;my closer friends--&gt; thanks for help n encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone else who made a difference in my life. haha thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oops.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. i've got a super duper nice winter jacket! red colour. thick. makes me look fat.&lt;br /&gt;okie will be occupied till i fly off.&lt;br /&gt;until the new yr comes.&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas one n all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113440121791524933?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113440121791524933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113440121791524933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113440121791524933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113440121791524933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/12/today-marks-end-of-syc-in-brief.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113436135497502062</id><published>2005-12-12T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T15:41:59.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm backy backy! back from SYC. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;know what, i dont feel lyk writing. i'm not exactly free. not when i realised this::::::: this  really is a holiday for once. why? because holiday= not doing work. and i've successfully met the ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bye.. incomplete entry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i've got this lovely winter jacket!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its red, its thick, and its so gonna rock. can't seem to contain my excitement, but yet, have mixed feelings about this trip.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;erm. my brain ain't working. going to slp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113436135497502062?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113436135497502062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113436135497502062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113436135497502062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113436135497502062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-backy-backy-back-from-syc.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113377721308421176</id><published>2005-12-05T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T18:06:53.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one.. two.&lt;br /&gt;still my heart, and hold my tongue&lt;br /&gt;i feel my time, my time has come&lt;br /&gt;let me in, unlock the door&lt;br /&gt;i never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the wheels just keep on turning&lt;br /&gt;the drummer begins to drum&lt;br /&gt;i don't know which way i'm going&lt;br /&gt;i don't know which way i've come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold my head, inside your hands&lt;br /&gt;i need someone who understands&lt;br /&gt;i need someone, someone who hears&lt;br /&gt;for you i've waited all these years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you i'd wait, til kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;until my day, my day is done&lt;br /&gt;and say you'll come, and set me free&lt;br /&gt;just say you'll wait, you'll wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;in your tears, and in your blood&lt;br /&gt;in your fire, and in your flood&lt;br /&gt;i hear you laugh, i heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't change a single thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the wheels just keep on turning&lt;br /&gt;the drummers begin to drum&lt;br /&gt;i don't know which way I'm going&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what i'll become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you'd i'd wait, til kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;until my days, my days are done&lt;br /&gt;say you'll come, and set me free&lt;br /&gt;just say you'll wait, you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;just say you'll wait, you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;just say you'll wait, you'll wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;super sweet song. ssss... makes me drift into another world... if only i can stay in the other world. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, highlights of my life. CHOIR CONCERT. yup.. was over on sat. i guess it was not bad, all the dancing and singing. i guess our efforts did pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, christmas came early this yr. i made christmas cards till 3am last night. hand made. shows sincerity okay! and i realised making cards is time consuming. dont have time to make anymore already.. so hmm.. next yr i will give out more cards. pardon me, im so busy la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church camp this wk! whee! so fun. i hope. then i'll be flying off to see snow! :) yay i'm so excited. by the time i come bk, sch reopens. and... i havent touched my sch wk yet, and i dont have time to study for maths R. i cant do the maths assignments given. i dont know how to do!!! i'm in deep shit. lyn help me when u come bk k? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep eating. japanese peas, duck, durian icecream, peas again. and after finishing all these, i still could not find a solution to the maths question. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wtf. &lt;/span&gt;why is maths so hard? argh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113377721308421176?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113377721308421176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113377721308421176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113377721308421176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113377721308421176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/12/one.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113290575650373283</id><published>2005-11-25T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T16:02:36.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what bbq? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when there's no bbq pit, do u even consider it a bbq? haha. oh btw, i had a tummy ache this morning when i woke up..and throughout the day. and i guess the cause of it is the "food". oh. what food? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zh sent a msg yest at ard 245 asking whether we want to have a bbq at his house. oh by the time i read the msg it was 5. haha.. supposedly the time we were supposed to meet. well anyway, he broke the news! "i don't have a bbq pit." -blur look- then how? he bought an aluminium tray, cut 2big holes in it, and put a grill ontop. its SO AMUSING a bbq. he burnt the charcoal on the stove b4 putting it in the aluminium tray. the fire was no doubt too strong, and most of the food were burnt! LOL. sausages were half black. and his mum had to cook for us. haha zh oh zh.. by the time dinner was over it was almost 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i found out there's actually a straight bus home.. thanks shaun! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another nice song.. currently my fav... other than collide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when u say u love me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the sound of silence calling,&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice and suddenly&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling, lost in a dream.&lt;br /&gt;Like the echoes of our souls are meeting,&lt;br /&gt;You say those words and my heart stops beating.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what it means.&lt;br /&gt;What could it be that comes over me?&lt;br /&gt;At times I can't move.&lt;br /&gt;At times I can hardly breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;The world goes still, so still inside and&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, there's no one else alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one&lt;br /&gt;I've always thought of.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, but I feel sheltered in your love.&lt;br /&gt;You're where I belong.&lt;br /&gt;And when you're with me if I close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;There are times I swear I feel like I can fly&lt;br /&gt;For a moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the Heavens and Earth ,&lt;br /&gt;And frozen in time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when you say those words.&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;The world goes still, so still inside and&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, there's no one else alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bridge:]And this journey that we're on.&lt;br /&gt;How far we've come and I celebrate every moment.&lt;br /&gt;And when you say you love me,T&lt;br /&gt;hat's all you have to say.&lt;br /&gt;I'll always feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;The world goes still, so still inside and&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;In that moment,&lt;br /&gt;I know why I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me.&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how I love you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113290575650373283?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113290575650373283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113290575650373283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113290575650373283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113290575650373283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-bbq-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113257525762687630</id><published>2005-11-21T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T20:14:17.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have you ever felt tired? so tired. tired of everything? well, thats how i feel anyway. somehow i miss school. i miss my classmates. [really! haha] i miss lectures. [yeah rite] eh wait. no link to my first sentence. very sleepy now. hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired in the sense..&lt;br /&gt;lack of sleep,&lt;br /&gt;the same few routine activities everyday, in particular cca.&lt;br /&gt;sick of the things i do.&lt;br /&gt;i need more excitement.&lt;br /&gt;like more class chalets.&lt;br /&gt;more stayovers.&lt;br /&gt;just as long as its fun and brings happiness, joy&amp;laughter.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ok nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats with guys and comp games. shouldn't you all spend ur time more wisely?&lt;br /&gt;haha. tmrs pw outing! hope it'll be fun and not just dead silence..... then shall see the lightings at orchard road! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes! christmas is coming! woohoo! its really gonna be a white christmas this year. lol. i hope to see snow. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vjc choir concert, 3rd dec, 730 at vjc performance theatre&lt;/span&gt;. interested tell me!! yup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113257525762687630?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113257525762687630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113257525762687630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113257525762687630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113257525762687630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/11/have-you-ever-felt-tired-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7830652.post-113239848506187554</id><published>2005-11-19T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T19:13:11.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/1600/PICT0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/PICT0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/1600/PICT0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/PICT0103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class chalet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/1600/PICT0073.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/PICT0073.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/1600/PICT0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/PICT0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/1600/PICT0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/PICT0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rem the kitty i was talking abt? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/1600/PICT0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/375/320/PICT0098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class chalet... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7830652-113239848506187554?l=lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/feeds/113239848506187554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7830652&amp;postID=113239848506187554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113239848506187554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7830652/posts/default/113239848506187554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lickthosesugarytoes.blogspot.com/2005/11/class-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>bittersweet. happiness to come</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
