<?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-6019401</id><updated>2012-02-18T04:54:00.001+11:00</updated><title type='text'>about a guy.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>364</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-2275961401867952364</id><published>2010-11-16T22:10:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:14:01.368+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this helps to destress me. hahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/2275961401867952364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/2275961401867952364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-helps-to-destress-me.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-8651347767880594676</id><published>2010-11-12T03:16:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T03:30:59.404+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when i see your face, there's not a thing that i would change.cuz you're amazing just the way you are.and when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while.cuz girl, you're amazing just the way you are.sorry i didn't give you enough attention today =c i'll improve myself and become the one you are looking for. i will make it up to you after the exams, alright? loves! &lt;3sorry i am not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8651347767880594676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8651347767880594676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-i-see-your-face-theres-not-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-4951510212495138250</id><published>2010-11-01T00:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T01:02:12.873+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i wont leave you"i felt like you just did tonight. haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/4951510212495138250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/4951510212495138250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-wont-leave-you-i-felt-like-you-just.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-8074701985452923915</id><published>2010-10-03T00:49:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T01:04:21.806+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha, i was right. you met him for lunch, after all. damn, i'm good at this shit. hahah. sigh. it burns pretty badly, man. totally don't feel like ur boyfriend.and then there's tonight. apparently you said goodbye to 'someone'. and then you cried. looks like you still really do have strong feelings for him. according to you, i should be happy. there's no way i can be happy if i know you cried. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8074701985452923915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8074701985452923915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/10/hahaha-i-was-right.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-4081555152425787132</id><published>2010-10-01T13:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T13:57:26.475+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today you said you had to go baillieu first.. i dunno, i think i'm super paranoid. haha. somehow, the idea of you meeting him secretly just comes to my mind. i shouldn't be thinking like that. and even if you are, it's not supposed to matter to me because you don't have to treat me like a boyfriend. i'm supposed to share you anyways. argh. gotta let you fly away and i can't keep you shackled to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/4081555152425787132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/4081555152425787132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/10/today-you-said-you-had-to-go-baillieu.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-1870652294409754710</id><published>2010-09-30T01:41:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T01:53:26.946+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>30th september! your anniversary with him, huh. a significant day for you, still. i dunno what i should do, really. to just leave you alone and give you time? because thats what you said you needed, until you got over him. or should i do smth about it so you can take ur mind off him? i dunno. what do i do? i cant meet you on ur special day with him. feels as if youre still with him, haha. i live </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1870652294409754710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1870652294409754710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/09/30th-september-your-anniversary-with.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-58984147811616693</id><published>2010-09-29T02:34:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T02:46:34.640+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we ended, but through sheer determination, i somehow managed to get you back. i wont let you go so easily again, i wont make silly mistakes again, i wont get angry at you again.and basically i've found a fairly easy way of doing it. i just need to tell myself you dont have the treat me like youre mine. but i can still treat you like you are mine. this might kinda hurt, but atleast it justifies </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/58984147811616693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/58984147811616693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-ended-but-i-through-sheer.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-6277100679689302322</id><published>2010-08-27T23:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T23:48:00.692+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm so happy you didn't go clubbing! hee. =DD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/6277100679689302322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/6277100679689302322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-so-happy-you-didnt-go-clubbing-hee.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-7866262941158849735</id><published>2010-08-27T13:20:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:33:16.604+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes i know, after a 2-year long hiatus, i am back. hahaha. can't believe it, actually. but i need a place to vent. so i thought, why not just use this. no one reads this anyway, after being dead for 2 years, hahah. and now i know why i'm so possessive over you. it's because i'm yours, but yet i can't act as if i am. because we're keeping it in the shadows, guys don't know about it. and i don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/7866262941158849735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/7866262941158849735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/08/yes-i-know-after-2-year-long-hiatus-i.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-1866888360381687356</id><published>2010-08-25T01:11:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T02:49:58.168+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>until this echo echo ecko eko can subside.edit: i should prolly sticky this; i find myself wanting to say this all the time. haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1866888360381687356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1866888360381687356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2010/08/until-this-echo-echo-ecko-eko-can.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-5477126837600565833</id><published>2008-08-29T21:01:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:11:22.547+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i should leave you alone.look at all the good things around you instead.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/5477126837600565833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/5477126837600565833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-should-leave-you-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-6708663850672824687</id><published>2008-08-22T02:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T02:54:41.405+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and it just happened again, just as ive imagined. heh.calm and unaffected,only to you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/6708663850672824687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/6708663850672824687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-it-just-happened-again-just-as-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-7583907758674090669</id><published>2008-08-22T01:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T01:33:18.096+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after a one and a half year hiatus, it just feels like its gonna happen again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/7583907758674090669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/7583907758674090669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2008/08/after-one-and-half-year-hiatus-it-just.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-1321453954203636122</id><published>2008-07-16T22:24:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T21:37:13.163+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1994 - colon2006 - small intestine2008 - kidneyfuck you cancer, leave my dad alone.you did ur phonebook and msn,but you forgot facebook and friendster.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1321453954203636122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1321453954203636122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2008/07/1994-colon-2006-small-intestine-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-5999488564234656172</id><published>2008-04-05T03:04:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T03:06:19.968+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fucken dickhead is gonna die. if i ever find out who he is. ho ho ho. i wonder whats gonna happen to him.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/5999488564234656172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/5999488564234656172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2008/04/fucken-dickhead-is-gonna-die.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-5743351584550027349</id><published>2008-03-13T02:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T02:46:14.550+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dunno why la, but its like you can mention his name and not mine. i think its unintentional though, but still, feels like he's more important. you see him so much more than i do now. and he's getting a lot more attention then i used to, when i knew you for 3 months. what the fuck, right? yeah. oh well.but i wont show any reaction or expression. wont let it affect me, cuz i shouldnt be.until the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/5743351584550027349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/5743351584550027349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-dunno-why-la-but-its-like-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-2150229260667423233</id><published>2008-02-03T02:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T03:23:39.356+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeee! today was a super exciting day =D the last year i have as a teenager!went to east coast park with baby for my birthday! and i got a very big surprise hehe. i was a bit late meeting baby oops. &gt;.&lt; for about 10 mins la. then we went to eat macs! had a upsized mcnuggets meal. yumm. oh yah, i also had a happy bday balloon! whee! =Dand then we were supposed to go upstairs for pool. so on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/2150229260667423233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/2150229260667423233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2008/02/wheeee-today-was-super-exciting-day-d.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-1912788784043146611</id><published>2008-01-28T02:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T02:10:39.096+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went out with baby today! omg i just came home after like, 6 hours of walking around due to shopping!! damn shagged. my legs feel like breaking la. =.= started off from chinatown, met baby there cuz she was collecting donations over there. moved on to tanjong pagar, then to orchard. checked out wisma for some dress that baby wanted. but it wasnt suitable hehehehe. went to makan at ajisen ramen at</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1912788784043146611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1912788784043146611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2008/01/went-out-with-baby-today-omg-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-8161524703316068356</id><published>2007-11-29T03:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T03:32:00.751+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHEEEHEEEE.sunday was 29th month anniversary with baby =DD got her a small prezzie but she was still super happy. hehe. went to makan bab noodle at millenia walk on sunday! quite yummy. theres only ONE bab noodle outlet in singapore! if im not wrong. yah. got voucher, so we went there to eat =Dthen we went for service. service was quite boring cuz pastor prince wasnt there. aiya. was some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8161524703316068356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8161524703316068356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/11/wheeeheeee.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-461829377457279763</id><published>2007-10-15T18:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T18:23:11.498+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. havent blogged in forever! time to sweep some dust off. xDthis weekend was good! extended weekend thanks to hari raya. wheet. went out with hbun! =D hehehe. went out on friday, then again ystd. FRIDAY WAS DAMN FUN LAH omg. went to borders to get some books. used a 40 dollar voucher! only ended up paying 50c for 3 books. hehehe. hax! xD then had dinner at yoshi at wisma. was it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/461829377457279763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/461829377457279763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/10/whoooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-8351204399733785253</id><published>2007-08-07T01:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T01:52:45.700+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when you realise youre gonna die a friendless fuck, youll start asking your old friends out. lol.like me. xD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8351204399733785253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8351204399733785253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-you-realise-youre-gonna-die.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-1699284018957301121</id><published>2007-07-08T16:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T17:05:05.936+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi everybody!! long time no see.(i'm a girl thinking that i'm a guy.damn!why am i trapped in this body?i wanna be a guy!! sobs.)okies here are some updates on my life:i ate roti prata last night for supper!i have finished my bmt!i am damn lazy, shit!i am michael blang! the founder of some tribe in china! how cool am i?i was born on a weds!i love eating 2000 calories meals!now i really like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1699284018957301121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1699284018957301121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi-everybody-long-time-no-see.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-5336500214167819367</id><published>2007-06-22T00:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T00:48:05.817+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm sorry that it feels like ______ is all that occupies my mind, but i am still going to do something for you!and i hope you'll like it =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/5336500214167819367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/5336500214167819367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-sorry-that-it-feels-like-is-all-that.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-6220070926834912091</id><published>2007-05-13T19:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T19:35:16.979+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>go ahead,run.i dont want to be your cage.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/6220070926834912091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/6220070926834912091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/05/go-ahead-run.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-3400049825083402705</id><published>2007-04-27T00:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T00:51:53.552+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am giong to army tmr!! so you guys wont see me online much anymore.but dun worry, im not dead. haha. seeyou all! byeee.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/3400049825083402705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/3400049825083402705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-giong-to-army-tmr-so-you-guys-wont.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-8745973100042179053</id><published>2007-04-21T01:33:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T01:33:24.562+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>crisis.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8745973100042179053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/8745973100042179053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/04/crisis.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-1330008825211129874</id><published>2007-04-07T23:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T23:31:01.680+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love is patient and kind. Love is not jealous or boastful, or proud or rude. Love does not demand its own way. Love is not irritable, and keeps no record of when it has been wronged. It is never glad about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out. Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1330008825211129874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/1330008825211129874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/04/love-is-patient-and-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-3108360683091625219</id><published>2007-03-27T00:19:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T00:19:48.032+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant seem to see my blog. o.O</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/3108360683091625219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/3108360683091625219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-cant-seem-to-see-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-3476677086009589453</id><published>2007-02-19T03:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T03:37:47.164+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im liek, OMG!!if youre still visiting my blog i think you can like, seriously stop.i doubt i'll be blogging on a regular basis. yupp.so bye. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/3476677086009589453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/3476677086009589453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-liek-omg-if-youre-still-visiting-my.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-116924857283871509</id><published>2007-01-20T10:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T10:16:12.853+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg im doing an update! heehee. my blog was rotting for about 2 months, oops.anyway, wow im awakE! i have been nocturnal for the past month or so? i have been sleeping at 7am and waking at 4pm or so. I HOPE I FINALLY BROKE OUT OF THE CYCLE. i slept at 230am last night and i'm up now. i'm hoping i'll be tired enough to sleep early tonight. wheeheee.i have tennis lessons later on. x)okay bye, im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116924857283871509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116924857283871509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2007/01/omg-im-doing-update-heehee.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-116498717533139976</id><published>2006-12-01T23:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T04:38:17.693+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes i think people are better off as close friends than as steads. somehow, i find that close friends can be closer than steads. =/ dont you think so. a close friend knows you. understands you. reads you like a book. interacts with you alot. like phonecalls? doesnt fear to reveal that he/she and you are cloe friends. not afraid to do things just as close friends.but a stead may not even be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116498717533139976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116498717533139976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/12/sometimes-i-think-people-are-better-off.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-116326218161869442</id><published>2006-11-12T03:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T03:23:01.640+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know how sometimes you have group outings.and then therere like alotta pple?and you dont know everyone around.i hate it when those fucking pple who know everyone dont do any introducing at all.annoying, dont you think.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116326218161869442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116326218161869442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/11/you-know-how-sometimes-you-have-group.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-116271390094088893</id><published>2006-11-05T19:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T19:05:00.956+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maybe we like the pain. maybe we're wired that way. because without it, i dont know; maybe we just wouldnt feel real. whats that saying? why do i keep hitting myself with a hammer? because it feels so good when i stop.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116271390094088893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116271390094088893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/11/maybe-we-like-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-116161311430474284</id><published>2006-10-23T12:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T00:20:52.056+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he dragged his heavy body with his exhausted legs til he arrived at the lift lobby.with the little strength he had left, he pushed the button to go downstairs.his head hung low as if keeping it upright was far too tiring.his breath was heavy; he was close to panting. beads of sweat glistened on his forehead.after what seemed to be forever, the lift doors finally parted.thankfully, no one was in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116161311430474284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116161311430474284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/10/he-dragged-his-heavy-body-with-his.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-116141248738224731</id><published>2006-10-21T16:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T16:34:47.406+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and its been so long since these tears have rolled down my cheeks.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116141248738224731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116141248738224731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/10/and-its-been-so-long-since-these-tears.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-116108416787495060</id><published>2006-10-17T21:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T21:22:47.890+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zomg. my blog has been dead for like, a month. fricken dont feel like blogging. urgh.but thanks anyway, for still coming to visit my blog.even though theres nothing new. lol.okay bye. again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116108416787495060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/116108416787495060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/10/zomg.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115846882196548130</id><published>2006-09-17T14:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T14:53:42.563+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he tossed and turned in bed, you could tell he felt terribly uncomfortable.beads of sweat rolled down his face.as if extremely annoyed, he violently kicked off his blanket.hoping to ease his uncomfort, he curled his body into a ball.his knees were brought up close to his chest.his hands grasped his head tightly.he opened his eyes and they began to bulge out.the veins became apparent on his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115846882196548130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115846882196548130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/09/he-tossed-and-turned-in-bed-you-could.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115834582335082431</id><published>2006-09-16T04:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T04:43:43.366+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just died again today cuz i drank too much.shit, my alcohol tolerance is low as hell. lol.anyways, went to drink today cuz it was the end of trial exams!i threw up like 4 friggin times.and was practically hugging the sink for about an hour an a half. i think.my throat is fucking DRY. bleh.it hurts to swallow.and im gonna sleep now.goonight. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115834582335082431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115834582335082431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-died-again-today-cuz-i-drank-too.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115739371139215726</id><published>2006-09-05T04:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T04:15:11.410+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just had my first cigarette like half an hour ago.and it fucking sucks.my mouth tastes like shit lah.and i fricken stink.ew. gross.okay goodnight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115739371139215726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115739371139215726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-had-my-first-cigarette-like-half.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115687695111209777</id><published>2006-08-30T04:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T04:56:45.216+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>anyway, my comp was fixed like, 6 days ago. lol.it was only down for 2 days but i still almost died. baha.thanks to tongue for helping me to fix it. xDi have a new study plan!i sleep at like, fricken 9 at night. and then i shall wakie at about 4 or 5.and do hw and study until i have to go to school.when i come back from schl, i'll have dinner, slack around until about 9, and the cycle repeats.xDi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115687695111209777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115687695111209777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/08/anyway-my-comp-was-fixed-like-6-days.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115625158738573769</id><published>2006-08-22T22:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T22:59:47.406+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuck this la. my comp busted. =ci'm using my friend's comp now.so you guys wont be seeing me online for quite a long while. lol.this SUCKS.I CANT LIVE WITHOUT A COMP.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115625158738573769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115625158738573769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/08/fuck-this-la.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115468461276349047</id><published>2006-08-04T19:40:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T19:43:32.786+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.courtesy of yvonne.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115468461276349047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115468461276349047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/08/friends-are-angels-who-lift-us-to-our.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115438792579858117</id><published>2006-08-01T07:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T09:18:45.800+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>do not question my status.i do not wish to talk about it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115438792579858117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115438792579858117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/08/do-not-question-my-status.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115423314577491509</id><published>2006-07-30T14:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T14:19:05.806+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think one of the main reasons why people like something is because they know they cant get it.and when they actually can acquire it (ie, they can obtain it, but do not possess it yet), their interest for that thing usually dwindles. either that or, after acquisition, their desire for it diminishes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115423314577491509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115423314577491509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-think-one-of-main-reasons-why-people.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115365753576930863</id><published>2006-07-23T22:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T22:25:35.783+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man. i so todally just wrecked everything.crap. lol.okay bye.!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115365753576930863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115365753576930863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/07/man_23.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115350128662101311</id><published>2006-07-22T03:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T13:04:25.756+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when you feel pain, you know that you are still alive. -CHOW.i'm sorry but i have to break the news to you guys.i am HELLUVA alive. lol. xDoh and one more thing.i am never going clubbing again.not for now at least.i'm not cut out for it.i think i'm just too guai.haha.okay bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115350128662101311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115350128662101311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/07/when-you-feel-pain-you-know-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115323327402101431</id><published>2006-07-19T00:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T00:34:34.046+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dont say you love meyou dont even know meif you really want methen give me some timedont go there babynot before i'm readydont say your heart's in a hurryits not like we're gonna get marriedgive me, give me some time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115323327402101431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115323327402101431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/07/dont-say-you-love-me-you-dont-even-know.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115308812167353599</id><published>2006-07-17T08:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T08:17:04.513+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man. i wakie at 6 today to do english!i'm DONE.actually i was done awhile ago. haha.OH WELL.time to go to schl.goodbye, heaL.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115308812167353599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115308812167353599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/07/man.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115298290648021880</id><published>2006-07-16T02:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T06:45:16.450+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whooohoooo.i felt the SHITTIEST feeling EVER in my entire 17 years of living on friday night man.anyway, friday was thang's bday. so like, we surprised him la. haha.we got him a chocolate truffle cake! and we gave it to him after schl. x) how sweet. (lol c wut i did thar)then after that, thang, alex, sharad, brendan used my place to drink la.and ya, i fricken chucked up like 5 times cuz i had had</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115298290648021880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115298290648021880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/07/whooohoooo.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115245351718811796</id><published>2006-07-09T23:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T23:58:37.206+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i realised i havent blogged in like, a while.and i'm sorry to all those pple who actually BOTHER to visit my blog. lol.ive been like, disappointing you huh. with no updates and all.but yeah, i kinda dont have mood to blog nowadays.so.. yah. byebye. xDI HAVE SPESH AND PHYSICS TEST TMR LAH. THATS WHY. zz.and got world cup tonight! =Dokay bye. for real.bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115245351718811796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115245351718811796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-realised-i-havent-blogged-in-like.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115173917530937918</id><published>2006-07-01T15:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T17:32:55.326+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im leaving for melb tonight! seeyou guys.and i'm gonna start missing singapore again really soon. poo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115173917530937918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115173917530937918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-leaving-for-melb-tonight-seeyou-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115141685280707758</id><published>2006-06-27T23:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T00:00:52.846+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whatever, i am like, gh3y, gay, ghay, gei, gaei, totally!!! ((((:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115141685280707758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115141685280707758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/06/whatever-i-am-like-gh3y-gay-ghay-gei.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115098725856642157</id><published>2006-06-23T10:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T00:40:58.606+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and i will tear ur soul into shreds.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115098725856642157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115098725856642157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/06/and-i-will-tear-ur-soul-into-shreds.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115046772549554594</id><published>2006-06-17T00:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T00:22:05.510+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHOOOHOOOO IM GIONG HOME TMR.WHEEEE.SEE YOU.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115046772549554594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115046772549554594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/06/whooohoooo-im-giong-home-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115010430135196291</id><published>2006-06-12T19:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T19:25:01.366+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my parents have left for sg!now my apartment is so empty.it feels so strange. its so quiet.oh well.5 more days and im going back to sg! wheeee!SIGH. i feel so slack today.i still need to do CHEM SAC. URGH. SICKENING. ANNOYING.and i was supposed to go downstairs just now to play table tennis.but i ended up dotaing with yh. sheesh.and i had dinner just a while ago.and i accidentally burneded my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115010430135196291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115010430135196291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-parents-have-left-for-sg-now-my.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-115002652240415185</id><published>2006-06-11T21:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T21:48:42.420+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hiding behind a =) .</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115002652240415185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/115002652240415185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/06/hiding-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114968612458558318</id><published>2006-06-07T23:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T23:15:24.586+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SO GIMME FUELGIMME FIREGIMME THAT WHICH I DESIRE. whooohoooo.MIDYEARS ARE OVERRRRR.physics was the hardest la. but actually chem was a little hard, but compared to physics it was kinda easy. haha.i dont think i can get full marks for either though.walao i damn sad pls. lol. xDANYWAY. todays GAT! general achievement test.basically its something like an iq test, i feel.test you all kinds of shit la</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114968612458558318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114968612458558318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-gimme-fuel-gimme-fire-gimme-that.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114925862564212559</id><published>2006-06-03T00:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T00:30:25.656+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuck.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114925862564212559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114925862564212559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/06/fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114885853802261741</id><published>2006-05-29T01:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T09:22:18.036+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he bit his lip,his heart skipped a beat.drip drip drip, from his fingertips.drip drip drip, full of lunacydrip drip drip, totally crazy.drip drip drip, no longer felt the pain.drip drip drip, as he slowly went insane.drip drip drip, as it flowed out from his veins.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114885853802261741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114885853802261741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/05/he-bit-his-lip-his-heart-skipped-beat.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114804992714195322</id><published>2006-05-20T00:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:45:27.156+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHOOHOO. my internet is alive again! bahaha.after so goddamn long man.i almost died.okay anyway im gonna sleep now. fricken late.SEEYOU WORLD. miss me. x)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114804992714195322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114804992714195322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/05/whoohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114572171435406616</id><published>2006-04-23T01:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T02:23:23.053+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the crescent moon hung in the cloudless night sky shone brightly over the city. matthew walked out of one of the big tall buildings in that concrete jungle of the city. his needlework classes had just finished and it was time for him to head home. he wore a long-sleeved teeshirt and jeans. he always wore long-sleeved tops. maybe it was because of the cold weather, since it was autumn and winter </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114572171435406616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114572171435406616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/04/crescent-moon-hung-in-cloudless-night.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114518511875883558</id><published>2006-04-16T20:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T20:58:38.776+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i got married yesterday! NYEH. :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114518511875883558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114518511875883558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-got-married-yesterday-nyeh.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114500893021967580</id><published>2006-04-14T20:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T20:02:16.566+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YES! i got a new idea for my next short story!xDDstay tuned for it.BAHAHAH.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114500893021967580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114500893021967580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/04/yes-i-got-new-idea-for-my-next-short.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114442113665730899</id><published>2006-04-08T00:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T00:45:36.686+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel so blank and empty. sigh.goodnight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114442113665730899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114442113665730899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-feel-so-blank-and-empty.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114335992079250281</id><published>2006-03-26T19:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T18:58:40.806+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seven random facts about me1. people say im thin. baha.2. im not in singapore anymore.3. I JUST FLEW ALONE FOR THE FIRST TIME TODAY!4. i had a huge bowl of cereal for dinner today.5. i think im quite blur.6. do you think im morbid.7. i miss someone dearly.seven celebrity crushes1. JESSICA ALBA. HAHA.2. -3. -4. -5. -6. -7. -Seven qualities I want in a potential boyfriend/girlfriend:1. everything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114335992079250281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114335992079250281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/03/seven-random-facts-about-me-1.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114313511729494976</id><published>2006-03-24T01:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T04:31:57.306+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HEE IM SO HAPPY NOW.=DDDi finished my hw.and cleared up some stuff.hee.=D=DHAPPY HAPPY.omg i feel so damn good now. xD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114313511729494976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114313511729494976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/03/hee-im-so-happy-now.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114261364734013604</id><published>2006-03-18T00:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T02:39:08.196+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>johnny was an average school boy who had an average family.he went to an average school and lived in an average house.he was just a normal kid living down the block.as he opened his room door to go to the kitchen, he saw dad watching the tellyand managed to pick up some words of the news being broadcasted.there was another missing case.danielle had disappeared last night.she went for a party over</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114261364734013604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114261364734013604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/03/johnny-was-average-school-boy-who-had.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114252059611931697</id><published>2006-03-16T10:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T02:11:02.586+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he was holding a knife in his right hand.twitched his hand and the reflection of light against his blade flashed across.it wasnt clear, bright light,but was rather... dirty.dark.redand bloody.his veins bulging out of his arms as though they would burst any time.he was well-built man judging from the size the muscles on his arms.clothed in what was white sleeveless teeshirt, he looked rugged.there</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114252059611931697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114252059611931697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/03/he-was-holding-knife-in-his-right-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114235239935323871</id><published>2006-03-15T00:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T03:07:00.700+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for some reason,im feeling sad.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114235239935323871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114235239935323871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/03/for-some-reason-im-feeling-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114204289898689773</id><published>2006-03-11T13:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T13:08:19.000+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM COMING HOME TODAY. WO0T! =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114204289898689773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114204289898689773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-coming-home-today.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-114156224564671751</id><published>2006-03-05T23:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T18:10:56.450+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im envious. people have found their clique of friends.to hang out with, to study with.im still a loner.haha. leave me to rot and die, yeah.i like being alone.so when i die, no one would bother. the world would enjoy seeing my corpse.=)til then.goodbye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114156224564671751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/114156224564671751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-envious.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113966585991762144</id><published>2006-02-12T00:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T18:45:46.246+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello hello.i was juz reading my older entries.and i picked these few out.i thought they were really nice. haha.okay la, some of them are cheesy stuff.i mean, i wrote them maybe a year or 2 back. so yah.haha.the others are stories i found la.have a nice read. =)(edit)Her hair was up in a pony tail, her favorite dress tied with a bow.Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go.But</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113966585991762144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113966585991762144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113957032779590016</id><published>2006-02-10T22:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T22:18:47.806+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay. i got 8 pts.eng - a1emath - 1phy - 1hist elec - 1bio - 2geog - 2amath - 2chem - 3 (wtf man.)chi - 6.YAY 8 POINTS. =DDim a happy boy today. or tonight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113957032779590016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113957032779590016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/02/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113922653169625191</id><published>2006-02-06T22:49:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T23:49:27.926+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>raise your head,glance right up ahead.look at the stars;look how they shine for youand everything you do.right up there, though so far,they all agree, how perfect you are.look out into that vast, immense oceanand you will learn:forget it.slice open my veins and let the romance bleed away.nothing you have done has made me feel this way.to you, this message i convey,my soul shall slip away..im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113922653169625191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113922653169625191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/02/raise-your-head-glance-right-up-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113871420993446742</id><published>2006-02-01T00:30:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T00:30:09.993+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the most appropriate word for what im feeling and experiencing now isfucked.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113871420993446742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113871420993446742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/most-appropriate-word-for-what-im.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113808023867005585</id><published>2006-01-24T16:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T16:23:58.743+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my okcounter SPOIL.i cant see it. walao.sucks.ANYWAY.I HAVE HEADACHE again.i go slp. =)nights.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113808023867005585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113808023867005585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-okcounter-spoil.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113785337909669981</id><published>2006-01-22T01:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T01:22:59.113+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>short post.you know i said smth about the weather being colder.I TAKE IT BACKITS BEEN FUCKING HOT.IM MELTING.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113785337909669981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113785337909669981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/short-post.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113758772153352763</id><published>2006-01-18T23:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T23:35:21.586+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi!im in aus now. lol.putting up at my parents' friend's place, so im using his comp now.my comp's internet connection isnt up.i mean, i connected the cable already la, but the comp doesnt recognise it i think.needa configure it.so i think in 2 days or so, hopefully, should be able to get the internet up and running on my comp.the weather here's alot cooler la.and now is summer pls omg.im gonna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113758772153352763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113758772153352763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hi-im-in-aus-now.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113744411714092027</id><published>2006-01-17T07:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T07:41:57.140+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and yes. once again im working through the night to finish my very very impt project.ahh. sigh.i think i'm gonna sleep at day break again like ystd. lol.oh well. wont die la.that should make me tired enough for me to be able to sleep on the plane.sigh, you guys!im gonna fucking miss all of you la!i dont think i can come online as often as i used to.aiya, i mean.i'm online everyday la, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113744411714092027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113744411714092027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/and-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113736296771866678</id><published>2006-01-16T09:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T09:09:27.733+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omfg. im still awake.i didnt go slp at all.i was doing my project.wow shit its 6plus already. omg its monday.im leaving tmr.OH MY GOD.IM RUNNING OUT OF TIME!AHHHHHHH.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113736296771866678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113736296771866678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/omfg.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113718140151022578</id><published>2006-01-14T06:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T06:43:21.523+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAY MY COMP IS HOME. and its finally fully functional.managed to install everything back in already.wheee.two days without my comp was quite sad. haha. shit man its damn late.i should go sleep soon. lol. kk seeyou pples.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113718140151022578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113718140151022578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/yay-my-comp-is-home.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113708163195371909</id><published>2006-01-13T02:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T03:00:32.003+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow okay. today was a productive day.i made my new glasses. wheee. i like. =Dmy degree only increase 25 each side leeeh.over 2-3 years. im pro.ohoh. then i managed to buy my stationery also.bought my blue g2 cuz it went missing. argh.i always lose my stuff. thats baaad.wasting money.thenthen. i bought new comp mouse!its damn sexy la. dark red and black. omg.i love it. hahaha.and yay i sent my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113708163195371909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113708163195371909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/wow-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113682726945297394</id><published>2006-01-10T05:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T05:18:00.840+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay for all those that dunno. i withdrew from cjc already.okay.and im leaving for aus on the 17th.flight's on tues night, so its okay you dun have to send me off.theres schl the next day.and yes. today i went for medical check up.or rather, ystd. yeah.for ns one.sigh im a complicated kid. okay let me explain.you all know my pre-u course is one year.which means im doing my ns one year earlier.and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113682726945297394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113682726945297394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/okay-for-all-those-that-dunno.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113664993199648091</id><published>2006-01-08T03:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T03:05:31.996+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i officially have no schl now. this is so sad. i have to leave my class.ive only spent 2 days with them and i feel as if ive known them for quite a while.1t06 is the best class ever la.we're so super enthu. i love it.aii.but i guess orientation's been really fun so far.too bad i'll be missing monday, which is prolly the most exciting day.argh.having class outing on monday night i think.after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113664993199648091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113664993199648091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-officially-have-no-schl-now.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113607957222639754</id><published>2006-01-01T12:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T12:39:32.240+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow. its 2006. haha.happy new year, pple. and i still cant believe i slept at 930 on new years eve. =.=i slept for 12 frickin hours. gosh.i still feel groggy.bleh.okay bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113607957222639754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113607957222639754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2006/01/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113553504493463445</id><published>2005-12-26T05:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T05:24:04.946+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>merry christmas pple! =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113553504493463445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113553504493463445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-pple-d.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113508882097277316</id><published>2005-12-21T01:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T01:27:00.986+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it juz hit me, that the hols are coming to an end.like, really. christmas is only 5 days away.6 more days after that til new year.11 days til 2006!so soon. god.and after that, we all have to go back to schl.argh. this is so depressing.i want a longer holiday. =cargh. ah well.went to sentosa today.played alot of volleyball and soccer.so i'm really quite shagged now. =.=i think i'm gonna have an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113508882097277316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113508882097277316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/12/it-juz-hit-me-that-hols-are-coming-to.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113370014694288220</id><published>2005-12-04T23:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T23:42:27.000+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>december is here.its so fast.and soon, it'll be christmas.then the hols will end.and i'll be leaving. ah wells.im aching all over. argh.been gymming past few days.and i would suppose i overworked myself. heh.nevertheless, went for chio outing ystd.slept over at sentosa then came back today.EXECUTIVE SUITE LEHH. damn shiok.12 pple squeezed into it though.it was damn fun. haha.while waiting to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113370014694288220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113370014694288220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/12/december-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113354174464566622</id><published>2005-12-03T03:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T03:42:24.656+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>is okcounter okay?=ci dun think so.bahhhh. goonight pple.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113354174464566622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113354174464566622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/12/is-okcounter-okay-c-i-dun-think-so.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113259445643828986</id><published>2005-11-22T04:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T04:34:16.513+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i havent blogged since o's ended. haha.it feels really good now, theres no stress anymore.but then again, it gets a bit boring.for some reason.its like, theres suddenly so much time on my hands.juz about a week back, i'd be studying my ass off.now im not even touching any books.its lots of fun now though.i mean, being able to relax. haha. and not thinking about formulas, facts etc.anyways.went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113259445643828986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113259445643828986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-havent-blogged-since-os-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113219721791032595</id><published>2005-11-17T14:15:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T14:13:37.940+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay tmr is last day of o's!i cant wait omg. its ONE day away.anyway, i got sick of blogging about exams. lol.all i can say is, i think i can get a1s for all the papers so far.HAHAHAH.i hope so la. thats excluding chinese btw.lol.and i shall blog about more stress reliever! hexic. xDi must thank wz, evee and xw all for playing hexic with me when i needed to destress. x)as you can see. i got a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113219721791032595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113219721791032595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/11/yay-tmr-is-last-day-of-os-i-cant-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113186654744861625</id><published>2005-11-13T18:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T18:30:44.853+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rules of the game: Post 5 weird and random facts about yourself, then at the end list the names of 5 people who are next in line to do this. You gotta post a note on their BLOG...&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Tagged by James &lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;1. i can squeeze my whole self through a stringless tennis racket. HAHAH.2. i think maple is a lame game but i still play it. x)3. i get cold easily.4. i think o's friggin suck to the core.5. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113186654744861625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113186654744861625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/11/rules-of-game-tagged-by-james-1.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113171732869251176</id><published>2005-11-12T00:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T00:55:28.703+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maths 4017/2maths was okay la.actually at first i thought it was damn hard.okay, its damn hard.but my high level of intelligence surpassed the hardness.so its not bad. =Di was stuck at question 3 of like 25 mins lah!omg. im such a noob.i skipped it and came back to it after i finished the paper.you know why so hard to do.omg i feel like a stupid loser.i read one super duper impt line like, 10 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113171732869251176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113171732869251176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/11/maths-40172-maths-was-okay-la.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113162599006486771</id><published>2005-11-10T23:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T23:33:10.076+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>geog 2234/2YES GEOG IS OVER. YESYESYES.my brain feels helluva lighter.everything's emptied out.what a taxing day today.im glad its over man.i think i should do quite okayyy.except the river question.there was i) and ii) where my answers were practically the same. =/so i guess one is wrong. aha. 6 marks gone.but the other questions not bad.WHEEEE.i think can get a2. i hope so. xDbio 5093/1, 5093/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113162599006486771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113162599006486771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/11/geog-22342-yes-geog-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113152595782134685</id><published>2005-11-09T19:44:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T19:45:58.250+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>english 1127/1, 1127/2both papers not too bad la.paper one could write quite well. wrote narrative.story came quite easily and i didnt write a 7 page essay. -.- lol.compre was okaaay. but the vocab was quite jialat. yup.okay im gonna go geogging now. ahaha.geogging. okay bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113152595782134685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113152595782134685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/11/english-11271-11272-both-papers-not-too.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113136860345620535</id><published>2005-11-08T00:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T00:03:24.106+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aii shit. ystd was so damn scary pls.i fell asleep only at 3am la. omgosh. i was so terrified. &gt;.&lt;i only had 3 ours of sleeeeep. eeks.ah well.emath1 4017/1was not good. omg. i lost 1 mark already. sheeeesh.the stupid proportion %tage question la.omg i think the whole paper is bloody tricky.theyre juz out to cheat you. stupid qn ask for percentage increase,not percentage change.so its 300% and not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113136860345620535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113136860345620535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/11/aii-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113103413924497574</id><published>2005-11-04T03:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T03:08:59.253+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"time's up.."the angel of death whispers.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113103413924497574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113103413924497574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/11/times-up.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-113050393112142737</id><published>2005-10-28T22:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T22:52:11.133+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when my world comes crumbling down.when the stars lose their light.when the sky collapses on me.and when death becomes absurdly attractive.can i say, goodbye?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113050393112142737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/113050393112142737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/10/when-my-world-comes-crumbling-down.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-112990172456011318</id><published>2005-10-21T23:34:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T23:35:24.560+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh i lead such a complicated life.theres SO many things on my mind.everything is so uncertain.fuck la.i should juz die.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/112990172456011318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/112990172456011318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/10/sigh-i-lead-such-complicated-life_21.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019401.post-112990172399145262</id><published>2005-10-21T23:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T23:35:23.996+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh i lead such a complicated life.theres SO many things on my mind.everything is so uncertain.fuck la.i should juz die.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/112990172399145262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019401/posts/default/112990172399145262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nd-.blogspot.com/2005/10/sigh-i-lead-such-complicated-life.html' title=''/><author><name>andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04619724208761431419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/19/01/3441091/4297561278160l.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
