<?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-3525790</id><updated>2011-07-14T14:26:04.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>::laura</title><subtitle type='html'>easier typed den said</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1024</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110688712340039657</id><published>2005-01-27T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T20:38:43.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>changed addclick!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110688712340039657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110688712340039657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110688712340039657' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110682954473506716</id><published>2005-01-27T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T04:39:04.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went home halfway today. borrowed vcds.joining both volley and nball. mr liew agreed to let me go for nball's wed trng only after volley's.saw char yest.i need to shopok.i need someone to help me change templete.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110682954473506716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110682954473506716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110682954473506716' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110636485418334596</id><published>2005-01-21T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T19:34:14.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm pissed over singtel. they refuse to give me my phone. i have to wait 10 days later!. TEN FREAKING DAYS. i need/want my PHONE.i need a new phone. boo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110636485418334596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110636485418334596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110636485418334596' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110636421443836429</id><published>2005-01-21T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T19:23:34.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to the zoo with aaronn yestherday. yes, u got it right. the zoo.=) the animals were fine. ate ben and jerrys.and went down to town. aaronn left to meet per. i met jun. walked ard. ate dinner at cine. ate subway cookies. i basically cant stop eating. den jun left and i met aaronn again. went home. ate subway cookies and sweets while watching cruel intentions2. yup.they are tanning their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110636421443836429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110636421443836429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110636421443836429' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110627139451966075</id><published>2005-01-20T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T17:38:01.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>screwed com is fine now.monponned pe and went back to crescent. netball game with juniors. then town with mich and met aaronn. had dinner and went home. aaronn's plan to make me go home early failed. left my house shortly after i returned and went out to meet her again.=Dtueshort day. but had a mini class thing(T33) after school. played bball with them till 6+. took a class pic, though </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110627139451966075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110627139451966075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110627139451966075' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110578761812776474</id><published>2005-01-15T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T03:13:38.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this week's been really crazy. lectures and tutorial officially started. changed class on wed. from T31 to T33. though i wanted the subj combi a while back.. but i'm not too sure if i'm still keen for it. leaving mabel and monique back at 31 is the worst of all=(. i'm in a foreign class and it's hard starting from square one.went out with monique and mabel on thurs. took neos. really had fun.=</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110578761812776474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110578761812776474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110578761812776474' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110515041968608931</id><published>2005-01-07T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T18:13:39.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's finally saturday. gg to fix my lower braces on later. meeting aaronn.ok. orientation sucked at the beginning but i guess it got better. had dragon boating and amazing race on thurs. got to know some nice classmates. actually.. my class is generally nice.yest was the last day of orientation. had pre-lectures in the morn and cca fair. talked abit with liyun and i'm really glad she's happy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110515041968608931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110515041968608931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110515041968608931' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110492795891224732</id><published>2005-01-05T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T04:29:52.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>school's blah. she picked me up on mon. met andrewjun,sean and aud tried crashing yest, chased out after 2 hours. met them and her in town for dinneri'm freaking not in the same class as reen.ponned today w/o my parents knowing. went jun's house, town. met them.dragon boating tmr.we officialised things=) i miss my baby.=D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110492795891224732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110492795891224732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110492795891224732' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110456651506965729</id><published>2004-12-31T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T00:09:52.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BACK!=)there's so much to blog abt, but blogging takes time. juz know that switz rocks and paris sucks. skiing's addictive and so is snow. ok. my sis is back at london.going for dinner with SC and rest. yaythanks for the christmas and new yr msges, i'm sorry for not replying. it's like 2 bucks send and recieve for me.----------------------------------------------------------------------</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110456651506965729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110456651506965729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110456651506965729' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110361151913543276</id><published>2004-12-20T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T22:45:19.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>6.30am,sis is still sleeping.woke up at 230am, not sure why either.travelled to loads of places yest, took the tube up and down a couple of times. ate good food. had hotbreakfast, chinese for lunch, pasties for tea,and fantastic dinner at a pub. the desserts there were simply irresistable. i'm cravin for more belgian waffles and bread and butter.watched the musical chicago at 8. show was not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110361151913543276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110361151913543276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110361151913543276' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110344313572917512</id><published>2004-12-18T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T23:58:55.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's 7+am in the morn and i'm sitting in my sis humble room in partial darkness. my sis is resting on her bed. i'm gg for breakfast in 1 hour and i'm highly excited=)i love my sister!took the tube from the airport last night and alighted at russell square.it's freezing cold and we walked in the rain to my sis's hostel.talked for quite a bit and i snoozed, think i slept too much, woke up at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110344313572917512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110344313572917512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110344313572917512' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110334271387357247</id><published>2004-12-17T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T20:05:13.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm in bangkok now. transiting. still got 2 hours to kill before flying to london.thought abt loads of stuff on the way here.all i can say is that i'm contented with my life now=)still waiting for the hijacked plane</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110334271387357247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110334271387357247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110334271387357247' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110331789162516812</id><published>2004-12-17T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T13:19:25.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>did i tell u how grateful i am to them? i'm flying off soon and coming back on the 1st. and the sweetest people are sending me off. never in my entire life did i expect this.=)thanks sweets.thanks SINGLES.and ppl, please do not hesitate buzz msges cause u'll only be paying 5cents for each msg!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110331789162516812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110331789162516812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110331789162516812' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110331764633389713</id><published>2004-12-17T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T13:21:14.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yawns. it's 4.30 in the morn and i'm sitting on in front of the computer chair, trying to type and softly as possible as i have no intention of waking my parents who are sleeping upstairs up. i'm gonna go to the airport in 1 hours+. and i'm freaking tired cause i have been awake the whole night, but still... i'll come online and say my goodbyes before i fly..i cannot further emphasize how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110331764633389713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110331764633389713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110331764633389713' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110331572278662838</id><published>2004-12-17T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T13:25:00.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>frimet reen in the afternoon. lunch. shopping. bought stuff =D. we are so wrong together. haha. den she met her darling and i met jun and aud. met brenda, daphne, visited kenji, saw yangling, met  kim, saw all those peeps i've been wanting to see.=D Walked to lido to meet sean ,mich and cand. went to cine.met aaronn. caught the 9.10 without a paddle. nice! den walked with them down town. they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110331572278662838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110331572278662838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110331572278662838' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110325190805993280</id><published>2004-12-16T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T18:51:48.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is so wrong.  dont wanna fly  not when things are what they are now.   and no, no major changes ok?still waiting for u to hijack a plane =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110325190805993280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110325190805993280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110325190805993280' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110325056761982549</id><published>2004-12-16T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T18:34:28.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tuewent shopping with mich. i spent 217 bucks when i bought so little stuff. got a new wallet=) met aaronn,cand,sean,jun for dinner at suntec. ate nydc. went to skygarden and chilled. sean stayed overwedwoke up late. went great world with sean. bought my new levis! cabbed down to cand's house. met jun and mich there. left out stuff there. cabbed to town. met aaronn at spins. walked to far </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110325056761982549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110325056761982549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110325056761982549' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110295392216097724</id><published>2004-12-13T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T08:05:22.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont wanna fly now3-4 weeks ago, i wanted to get out of sg as fast as possible. and now..i feel nothing but reluctance. i know that there will be too many changes after i come back. i know...and i dont want that.and yes. things we know will remain, at least on my part it will.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110295392216097724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110295392216097724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110295392216097724' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110295331837432739</id><published>2004-12-13T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T07:55:58.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sean made so much noise last night. drank. slept at 4am+. woke up. went thomsonp with sean. bought stuff. rented vcdschilled at home. watched 3 vcds. tv.sean's talking to toot cand now. we are all red.shopping with mich tmr=) dinner with the rest of my darlings.=D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110295331837432739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110295331837432739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110295331837432739' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110281252663775075</id><published>2004-12-11T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T16:52:11.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wedextracted 4 teeth at once. bled non stop for 12 hours. went home straight. junyi and sean gave me a HUGE surprise that night went they turned up at my doorstep at like 11+. bought porridge and all.thanks. they stayed over. talked to jun till 3 and slept.thurscabbed down with sean and jun to bugis. helped sean set up store and all. walked ard and assisted a little. left bugis to meet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110281252663775075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110281252663775075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110281252663775075' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110251075025779543</id><published>2004-12-08T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T04:59:10.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sean stayed last night. we climbed out of the window.woke up early. piano. noodles again. changed. went thomsomp with her. den cabbed down to town. she met junyi, i met mum. ate. went to dentisti extracted 4 teeth. to my horror, it's not at the back. it's at the middle. i'm not gonna open my mouth againfountain of blood. refuses to stop. it's been 6 hours.growls.the toilet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110251075025779543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110251075025779543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110251075025779543' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110242289212293111</id><published>2004-12-07T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T04:34:52.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>candice flew.=(sean stayed over last night.talked and fell aslp. woke up and met eu at queensway. sean stayed in bed and slept. bought shoes(eu and sean both think it's ugly)eu went my house. ate prata together. i bought a spongebob for sean.*geeden sean left for work. helped eu with clothes. den she left.took my jab today. hurts like crap.my dad shld shutup. he's irritating me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110242289212293111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110242289212293111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110242289212293111' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110234560395910334</id><published>2004-12-06T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T07:16:57.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the feelings are mutual. =)(thats for someone)the feelings are mutual.&gt;=((thats for someone else)contrasting feelings for 2 totally different people.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110234560395910334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110234560395910334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110234560395910334' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110234461200249615</id><published>2004-12-06T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T06:50:12.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FRImet nat at his work place and chilled with him for 3 and half hours. walked ard raffles area and town. den met jas, ian, ally. ken, sam for dinner. left earlier.. suppose to meet aaronn at kap but got lost. cabbed home instead.SATmet aaronn at far east. walk. watched saw. dammit., the movies wasnt' funny at all! went with aaronn to far east to meet sean, junyi, drew, slyvia(i'm not sure </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110234461200249615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110234461200249615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110234461200249615' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110205506786512828</id><published>2004-12-02T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T22:28:44.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>met ally on wed. watched incredibles. walked walked. went to raffles city. visited nathaniel. he's working at cedele now. den went back to town. met sean and toot for a while. left. went home with ally. watched sg idol.meeting jas,ally,wendy,nat,ian,ken,sam later.i'm too lazy to step out of my house. but i'm too bored to stay in either.cheryl.. please hijack a plane for me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110205506786512828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110205506786512828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110205506786512828' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110199073120874487</id><published>2004-12-02T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T04:40:43.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>grad night pics uploaded. not totally done yet. but i'm lazy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110199073120874487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110199073120874487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110199073120874487' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110196402845116114</id><published>2004-12-01T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T21:07:08.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why am i bored?cause it's the first time since 8978978yrs den i'm not gg out.i miss mich. she's on the plane to egypt. =(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110196402845116114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110196402845116114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110196402845116114' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110182866067029073</id><published>2004-11-30T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T07:31:00.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my head hurts!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110182866067029073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110182866067029073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110182866067029073' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110182725567085476</id><published>2004-11-30T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T07:07:35.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm having a damn headache. met classmates at harbour front and ate at pastamania. met cheryl, toot and mich and sean. went sentosa. played and stuff. andrew joined us later.  oh. TOOT!: thanks for piggie-backing me frm the bridge to the "campsite". she's power! yup. den it rained. i bathed while the stinky others dint.went back to harbour front and bought foodstuff. cabbed to toot's house. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110182725567085476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110182725567085476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110182725567085476' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110174218255792963</id><published>2004-11-29T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T07:32:30.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yestmet sean and mich yest and suntec. ate at marina and went to esplanade. feet hurt too much frm the heels and so went home. they came over. den andrew came over and so did cheryl. left my house at 10 and went for prata outside. andrew cldnt finish her food for nuts. yup. left them and home.today2 parts1st part- jumped out of bed and went down to tabi's house. bought her a cake, a card </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110174218255792963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110174218255792963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110174218255792963' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110157022077202792</id><published>2004-11-27T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T07:43:40.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my head is still bobbing up and down.prom last night at hilton.checked in early with miao and we walked to town. went to true colours for her makeup while i did my hair back at jantzen. went back to the hotel. dressed up. did make up and poof. down we went.took loads of photos. food was not appetizing but company was good.den went up to change and came down with another dress. took more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110157022077202792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110157022077202792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110157022077202792' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110138811325061926</id><published>2004-11-25T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T05:08:33.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blogger finally decided to work.prom tmr. been shopping almost everyday for the past weekyuphow can i not be pissed? reflect on this period exactly one year ago,please.damn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110138811325061926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110138811325061926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110138811325061926' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110113083487805952</id><published>2004-11-22T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T05:40:34.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dammit i'm pissed. like go away. shoo shoo. yucks. pukey shit. hell shoogrows</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110113083487805952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110113083487805952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110113083487805952' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110101004572614992</id><published>2004-11-20T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T20:07:25.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BOO!22- swimming den shopping with ml23- shopping with eu24- sch briefing    - shopping with chansouk    - netball bbq25- pampering myself day.26- prom and after28- out with c329- (bad luck day) inside joke        crash reen's prom30/1- out with je02- maybe out with g03 - sentosa06-out with ally18onwards- flyi realised that i dont have a lot of time. damn.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110101004572614992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110101004572614992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110101004572614992' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110100918018793627</id><published>2004-11-20T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T19:53:00.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got inspired(frm hsin) to write down the stuff i want to do and am doing since i have all the time in the world now1---&gt; catch up with peeps-lynnae, the other grp, 8 of them and nball peeps2---&gt; shop till my account drops dead3---&gt; convince my parents to let me stay in london till my results come back4---&gt; party non stop with the crazy town people5---&gt; run run run with the girl ard my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110100918018793627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110100918018793627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110100918018793627' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110096089900333708</id><published>2004-11-20T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T06:28:19.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>collected my dress. i still wan another one.bought my new cammy!// it's prettydinner at thanying. mum's treat. timmo came. crapped all the way.songs and allfly me to the moon</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110096089900333708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110096089900333708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110096089900333708' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-110087337992996488</id><published>2004-11-19T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T06:09:39.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's over.i'm sad over oli. i wanna buy another dress.burps.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110087337992996488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/110087337992996488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110087337992996488' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109981013627270047</id><published>2004-11-06T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T22:48:56.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                    ding dong</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109981013627270047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109981013627270047'/><link 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title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109849488085898379</id><published>2004-10-22T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T18:28:00.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the pop-ups, adware, spyware, worms shld all die. those mastermind shld vanish or smthi'm so sad maia is out. she's gd. she, oli and sly shld be the top 3.bet ppl sabo her cos they thought she was gg out with sly.1 less person to support. ok. now oli.beefballs, pizza, cheesecake, cheesecake, cheesecake...i'm bloated/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109849488085898379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109849488085898379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109849488085898379' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109825291422876774</id><published>2004-10-19T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T23:15:14.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chem prac tmr.i'm addicted to the bed, com and tv. maybe i shld lock myself up in the mountains.. but my eu will be there too. she's a distraction.nutmeg is so much better now after the visitation to the islands.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109825291422876774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109825291422876774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109825291422876774' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109799189546426924</id><published>2004-10-16T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T22:44:55.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ha. sch's over. farewell assembly last fri. my right and left was crying. i was juz sitting there laughing. ok. i'll miss some peeps from crez but i'll still hate the sch. i'll miss the 3 teachers who are best friends.(ms seah, mrs heng and ms chua)i'll continue to hate azthanks for all the hugs, notes and gifts. yup/ and juniors-the shirts.oh. delia.. thanks for ur big big post on ur blog.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109799189546426924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109799189546426924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109799189546426924' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109749469687064116</id><published>2004-10-11T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T04:38:16.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate to face up to reality</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109749469687064116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109749469687064116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109749469687064116' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109740187898034543</id><published>2004-10-10T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T02:51:18.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my nose is falling offnutmeg is driving me nuts. i feel like sending him to an island where he can bark till he's hoarse.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109740187898034543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109740187898034543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109740187898034543' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109670278665830630</id><published>2004-10-02T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T00:39:46.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been out out outponned ss. cut my hair with da yestyawns. she shld stop lyingthe other shld disappear or smth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109670278665830630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109670278665830630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109670278665830630' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109636897416721389</id><published>2004-09-28T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T06:15:12.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2709lady in me yest. kinda enjoyed myself actually. not the sch part.. but outside sch. no cam le..(sold it away rem?) so gonna gather all the pics i took with others with their cam and make it into and album soon.ponned the sch session halfway. headed to hollandv with da, annie and hsin. nydc. yup. den went to starbucks to chill. crap here and there.(we are working mums, rem?) den walked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109636897416721389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109636897416721389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109636897416721389' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109612083240722817</id><published>2004-09-25T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T07:00:32.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's starting to take its toll.. ohh wellssis left. wati left. now even mummy's gone. left for Norway on fri.the house is cold and empty now. even nutmeg is subduedgg out with chan souk tmr. shopping. gonna go everywhere."lady in me" on mon. gg hollandv for dinner after thatgg to "ti"(yes joyce) deng long on tue? not sure.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109612083240722817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109612083240722817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109612083240722817' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109540109700633985</id><published>2004-09-16T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T23:07:00.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my sister flew off le.really dunno what happened this time. every paper is juz getting worst and worst. emaths1was ok..not good but passable. lit paper 1 is ok paper 2 is terrible. amath was disappointing. ss was worst. bio mcq's hard. paper2's ok. chem mcq is ok. paper 2 is like huh. there are like blank spaces everywhere. (on average.. 2 a page)geog actually can be ok.. but i freakin spent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109540109700633985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109540109700633985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109540109700633985' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109487831125054299</id><published>2004-09-10T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T21:51:51.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love my dog.sis flying off in 4 days. 15 sept. having crap bio paper on that day, cant send her off.oh wells.julian lemd me ur shoulder ok?i still love my dog</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109487831125054299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109487831125054299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109487831125054299' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109375226099045596</id><published>2004-08-28T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T21:04:20.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bathed nutmeg today. sis's farewell rem? yeah. go le. bye.guess no matter how much i complain abt my sis and vice versa.. she's still my one and only sister after all. *hugs*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109375226099045596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109375226099045596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109375226099045596' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109375199780775717</id><published>2004-08-28T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T21:01:53.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>using sis's lap.time is like passing damn fast. i'm scared for my life now.terrible week. i need to denouce the crappy sch. to all p6 students out there. dont ever EVER come crescent. cant believe it. it's like 3 and 3 quarts yr in the sch le.. and i still hate it as much as the first day i stepped into the sch cpd.i detest azlin to the bone. she's like obviously abusing her power. ha. *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109375199780775717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109375199780775717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109375199780775717' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109356464680401338</id><published>2004-08-26T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T16:57:26.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sis's farewell party on sunday...all who love her come!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109356464680401338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109356464680401338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109356464680401338' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109314644102676237</id><published>2004-08-21T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T20:47:21.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't mind spending everydayOut on your corner in the pouring rainLook for the girl with the broken smileAsk her if she wants to stay awhileAnd she will be lovedShe will be loved</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109314644102676237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109314644102676237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109314644102676237' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109309347576745474</id><published>2004-08-21T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T06:04:35.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh arts awareness day nxt sat 9.00am to 5.00pm. but it will end later than 5 de. so whoever's interested. take 132 or 111 down. nearest mrt :redhill</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109309347576745474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109309347576745474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109309347576745474' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109309339930044298</id><published>2004-08-21T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T06:03:19.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just not meant to bebeen Olympics-ing non stop.i'm sad for li jia wei.oh wells it's just not meant to be.hmm i dont exactly have much to say.i love my family? ha. i love eu still. and i love my nutmeg.crez juz isnt the sch for me.cant bring me down</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109309339930044298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109309339930044298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109309339930044298' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109239917899014057</id><published>2004-08-13T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T05:16:06.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watched twins effect2 today. smth happened that made the tix cost 15 bucks each. oh well. at least i argued my case.i realised that me and sis are really similar.i'm in the 36.9. while others are 63.1. i feel like blahhingstupid stun went wrong. feet hurtscleared the old pics.  ouch</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109239917899014057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109239917899014057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109239917899014057' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109193199629330492</id><published>2004-08-07T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T19:26:36.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yawns. slept at 330+ last night. movie was different. oh wells, shant comment too much cause i still have friends who are gg to watch it soon. cant wait to watch twinseffect2 now.woke up early. yawns. gg to the beach today. with nutmeg! he's first time out to some place that isnt walking dist frm my house. i'm kinda worried actually.. but yeah.dammn ate too much yest. having sore throat now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109193199629330492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109193199629330492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109193199629330492' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109186587686015278</id><published>2004-08-07T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T01:04:36.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chem prac was shit. splitting headache. watching the village tonight. 11.30 show. yay.. hopefully it's nice. oh well.. i wanna watch twins effect2.never enter the woodsthat is where they wait..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109186587686015278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109186587686015278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109186587686015278' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109179589821062423</id><published>2004-08-06T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T05:41:28.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nationalday celebrations.hmm had fun with all the dressing up and stuff this yr. ha.. took pics. updated. see natsday060804. hitched a ride with eu on jing's cab to town. got tired of trying to squezze in the forever full bus. went with eu to lido. ate with them. meanwhile miao,jade and buddy ate the mac breakfast at tanglinmall. had crappy tummyache. a pain similar to yest's. den met them. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109179589821062423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109179589821062423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109179589821062423' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109161353073915316</id><published>2004-08-04T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T02:58:50.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LOVE DRAGONBEARD CANDY! YAY! SIS IS COOKING PASTA FOR ME!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109161353073915316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109161353073915316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109161353073915316' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109132073790523633</id><published>2004-07-31T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T17:38:57.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yawnsbeen waking up at 6+am for 2 consecutive weekends. smth's wrong with the clock. maybe they need more chocs as batteries.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109132073790523633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109132073790523633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109132073790523633' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109119029451902895</id><published>2004-07-30T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T05:24:54.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> did i laugh? rebecca's funny language is stuck in my brain. eventful week. cant rem what happened on mon and tue. went track nats on wed. had no one to go with ok. but brenda descended frm heaven and pei me. yup. cabbed there. yay. but no yay also. rain. was soaked totally. reached home at 7 plus and slept at 9+ too tired le.. forgot abt amazing race totally.thurs. amath mock. damn tough.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109119029451902895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109119029451902895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109119029451902895' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109067823918782818</id><published>2004-07-24T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T07:10:39.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> oh anyway.. had speech day today.town after that with chan souk. took neos. bought stuff. heeren. centerpt. den  met g and shiyun. went ps. macs. talk talk. they left for church.thanying for dinner.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109067823918782818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109067823918782818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109067823918782818' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109067668795097185</id><published>2004-07-24T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T06:44:47.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's funny how it seemed meant to be.. but still ends tragically. no fairy tale happy endings.it was juz one week ago when i sat in the 162 bus in the aftertoon.. with the intention of gg home to swoon over my newly bought books. but just as my journey home was abt to end, a surprise came. "the rugby lad" appeared!! haha. got down the bus feeling happy (that lasted for a few secs) and then i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109067668795097185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109067668795097185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109067668795097185' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109057841603065099</id><published>2004-07-23T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T03:26:56.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> school ended early..went ps with miao, buddy, eunice and jade. me and miao watched ella enchanted. yup. den met eu,jade and serp after that. ate andersons!!. oh man. i'm so happy. took neos and homespeech day tmr. den king arthur. yups i feel so sad for him!! it's like 0.01s. can u imagine the anguish. *rolls on spikes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109057841603065099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109057841603065099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109057841603065099' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109049381946104894</id><published>2004-07-22T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T03:56:59.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> well well.. decided to pen something here since i'm online. suppose to check some stuff out for the crap speech thing.. but got distracted. keep browsing through the track meet stuff.. seems kinda interesting to me. they netball sg shld create smth like that too.  oh.. dat katini( not sure how to spell her name) she took my ring frm my laogong off me. bet she's juz jealous and amused by how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109049381946104894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109049381946104894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109049381946104894' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-109013393416618517</id><published>2004-07-17T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T23:58:54.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> all the memories so close to me juz fade away</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109013393416618517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/109013393416618517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109013393416618517' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108946642347887739</id><published>2004-07-10T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T06:33:43.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ironic. i said i dint like typing and this i like my 4th entry? forgot to mention the biggest event of yest/today.i baked 2 cakes str8! one oreo cheese, the other new york cheese. and both are a success!. YAY. even jos said it was nice. YAY. i love baking.breakfast is settled for 3 days. thats how big the cake is. Xtimes all my family members. haha. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108946642347887739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108946642347887739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108946642347887739' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108946501495961658</id><published>2004-07-10T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T06:10:14.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>found it!Finally the silence,looking out, looking back across the sky,Trying to find a meaning,knowing that I just left it all behind.Still I smell a lingering softness.Where did she go, how did she go, I wanna, I wanna knowI wanna know that she'll be coming here to me.Come on, without you I'll never feel the love inside of meCome on, you know that we belong.Come on, come on, come on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108946501495961658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108946501495961658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108946501495961658' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108946466187451418</id><published>2004-07-10T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T06:04:21.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>anyway.. i think i'm A L M O S T over it! haha yup.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108946466187451418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108946466187451418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108946466187451418' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108946461519710110</id><published>2004-07-10T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T06:03:35.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmmmi didnt sleep in class this week! not for a single lesson. my gosh. that's fantastic isnt it. chan souk thinks it's a BIG achievement too!! yay. almost died on fri. 4 periods of janet lee's lesson. hmm watched spidey on thurs. i like the way he swings.gg chinatown nxt sat night! yay.i cant find that song.ok. i dun feel like typing anymore.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108946461519710110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108946461519710110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108946461519710110' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108900083855495162</id><published>2004-07-04T21:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T21:13:58.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm obsess with reading now. yayi'm glad dat greece won.yay</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108900083855495162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108900083855495162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108900083855495162' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108900074565860289</id><published>2004-07-04T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T21:12:25.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My #1 result for the SelectSmart.com selector, Sevenwaters Trilogy Character, is Finbar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108900074565860289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108900074565860289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108900074565860289' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108886419292311174</id><published>2004-07-03T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T07:16:32.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>first weeksch's crap, slept the whole day on mon, dint go on tue, slept again on wed, thurs was "balls", fri was a waste of time.the youth day celebrations were rubbish. i shld have stayed home. cabbed down to raffles city after that. ate at cartel. den mrt back to wisma, cut my hair. realll shorttt... mrt down to bishan and shopped. yeahlistening today was crap. think i'm gg get 6? 5? the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108886419292311174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108886419292311174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108886419292311174' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108817056170699044</id><published>2004-06-25T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T06:36:01.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>simply fantasticoh man. today was fab as in FABULOUS.yeah yeah.it's been long since i had this kinda adrenaline-rush fun.yup. went east coast with jas,wendy,samuel,kenji and ian . i'm already missing them loads.met jas at 11.30, and waited for ian at novena. mrt down to bedok to meet wen,ken and sam. ate and shuttled down to east coast. yeah. roller blade. haha my first official time really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108817056170699044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108817056170699044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108817056170699044' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108809089358508985</id><published>2004-06-24T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T08:29:13.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exhausted. realised sch's starting on mon. not wed. crap. gg out tmr. yeah. i think i am. yawns. soccer later. bye</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108809089358508985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108809089358508985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108809089358508985' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108799402910313959</id><published>2004-06-23T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T05:33:49.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maybe when time goes by,__ ___ i'll tell myself</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108799402910313959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108799402910313959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108799402910313959' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108791251595203283</id><published>2004-06-22T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T06:55:15.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>changed template.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108791251595203283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108791251595203283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108791251595203283' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108790643917196878</id><published>2004-06-22T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T05:13:59.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dead beat. i stayed up for 21 hours last night. having sleepless nights. euro killed my body clock. had piano. went for buffet. i'm still full frm that. went shopping. leg hurt like crap. almost died. walk walk walk. bought truckloads of stuff frm popular. home. yupgg swimming tmr. den home alone again. yay (yah like real)bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108790643917196878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108790643917196878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108790643917196878' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108782457579105427</id><published>2004-06-21T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T06:29:35.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont know what i'm holding on to. this guessing game juz lures me deeper and deeper."I Run Away"You took your love away, too fastLove, no chance to say look backAnd now I know the truth,It make, its easierMaybe when time goes by,I’ll understandLet’s pretend, that I’ve moved onAnd I tell myself, That life goes on, without you. Open my eyes, Look deep inside. I run away You </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108782457579105427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108782457579105427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108782457579105427' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108782400468268071</id><published>2004-06-21T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T06:20:04.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>home alone day. suppose to go wild ww but yeah. spent my day watching tv and reading. yeah. gg for international buffet tmr. den shopping.i love nutmeg</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108782400468268071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108782400468268071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108782400468268071' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108765959255326927</id><published>2004-06-19T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T08:43:33.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pic of nutmeg. shall post it since he juz celebrated his birthday not long ago.kinda screwed my blog, but nvm. it's worth it. he's juz too cute le.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108765959255326927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108765959255326927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765959255326927' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108765883979744321</id><published>2004-06-19T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T08:37:58.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>             NUTMEG </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108765883979744321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108765883979744321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765883979744321' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108756828611208908</id><published>2004-06-18T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T07:18:06.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm still crazy over the without you by aiken and locke. bahjuz came home from hot yoga. as in ME. YOGA. YES.haha. it's was fun lah. i was the yougest. DUH. the average age was like 34? the instructor was a guy. but he's nice. suppose to do this back posture where we lift out arms and legs off the grd, and he carried me and practically lifted my whole body off the grd. wanted to die. did 25 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108756828611208908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108756828611208908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108756828611208908' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108747594897183234</id><published>2004-06-17T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T05:39:08.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>without youNever even thought to cryWhen I heard you say goodbyeNever said where you were goingThere's no laughter in the airOnly silence everywhereAnd so much left unspokenSince you've been goneI haven't been the sameI wish that i could seeWho's to blameWithout you, where do I belong?Without you, how can I go on?And no love does what yours will ever doTell me how am i supposed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108747594897183234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108747594897183234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108747594897183234' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108738268120704319</id><published>2004-06-16T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T03:46:26.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> IT"S NUTMEG"S BIRTHDAYyay.*screams. woke up early today. yawns. played badm at the cc. damn tired. day 3 le.went to the pet cafe and salon. bought nutmeg cake with candles. he gobbled them down. including the plastic.bathed him. played non-stop. yeah. tied his hair up too, he looks gorgeous. i wanna marry him.ohhh. wanna thank everyone who msged and wished him happy birthday. "he got 15 more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108738268120704319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108738268120704319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108738268120704319' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108720758082670155</id><published>2004-06-14T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T03:06:20.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>juz woke up some time ago. i'm damn tired. dint sleep cause i had paradise at 111-12 england at 2.45-4.45 and left the house at 6.30 to meet jas for run. was unable to sleep the time in between. so yeah. run was ok lah. 6 rounds. den went macs for breakfast (totally ironic). talk till 10.++. reached home. bathed, piano,newspapar, book and slept. sleep sleep sleep. till now. amazaing right.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108720758082670155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108720758082670155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108720758082670155' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108702241545503437</id><published>2004-06-11T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T23:40:15.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NUTMEG"S BIRTHDAY IS ON 16th JUNE! THIS WED!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108702241545503437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108702241545503437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108702241545503437' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108702238318871789</id><published>2004-06-11T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T23:39:43.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sch's over. yay *screams. been ponning lessons like crap. dint go on friday cause i wasnt feeling too good. guess i ate too much. ice cream everyday with loads of other stuff. went for night movie last night. great world. went for supper after that. slept at 1, 2 plus. damn tired now.maid's birthday today. mum gave her angbao and we got her a cake. yup. nice. gonna watch vcds soon. finishing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108702238318871789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108702238318871789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108702238318871789' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108661353329545217</id><published>2004-06-07T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T06:05:33.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>anyway.. NUTMEG"S BIRTHDAY IS COMING! 16 june! muz rem ah!. love my dog</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108661353329545217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108661353329545217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108661353329545217' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108661347779034887</id><published>2004-06-07T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T06:04:37.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>backs. sat was fine. waited for reen till 12plus. went out with chan souk before that. bought pretty pretty shoes grey and pink. yup. shopped abit. took neos. haha met this funny standard chart. guy. headed to yoshi. ate. den reen's friends came over. did some work. reen slept. den shopped again!yeah. hmmm went zara. reen hp disappeared. spent 1hour ++ searching for her phone. den on our way </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108661347779034887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108661347779034887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108661347779034887' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108635353800735311</id><published>2004-06-04T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T05:54:26.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>u surprised me. u did. after all that has happened u are standing there judging me. i dint go abt picking a fight with u guys but u ppl are the one who were being critical and now we are just out here defending ourselves and HA. u guys are juz doing what u are best at (judging and bitching)  and it came from YOU. what u wrote there made me feel as if it was a mistake. and now i realise it's MY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108635353800735311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108635353800735311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108635353800735311' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108635192079578659</id><published>2004-06-04T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T05:25:20.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*coughs. dunno why but i feel as if i cant breathe. sch today. sch everyday. harry p was nice yest. juz kinda short. pigged out. free popcorns and drinks. had nachos with cheese after the movie.e maths cancelled. went to tanglin mall. ate macs and andersons. headed to town. pierce my ear. gonna pierce the other tmr. walked ard. went back for eng course. stupid. bore me to death. went queens </summary><link 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behind ppl's back. totally disrespectful. yucksCHILDISHthough nothing can spoil my mood now, i love pri sch.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108618718147879445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108618718147879445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108618718147879445' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108618585727958988</id><published>2004-06-02T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T07:17:37.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>out today. celebrated wendy's birthday. had a planned surprise for her. met jas,ally, kim, reen and timothy(this kcp guy). den they left while me reen and jas went to meet wendy at ps. hung around at the boring park mall. den went to fish and co. yeah the surprise thing. they so cute. led wendy in by hand, den had a sparkler for her and a crown. yup. nice. cut cake ate. nat,sam. kenji. tim. kim. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108618585727958988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108618585727958988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108618585727958988' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108609209118754377</id><published>2004-06-01T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T05:17:17.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a semi out day. woke up early. met serene for breakfast. she came over for a while. played with nutmeg. watched tv. had piano, so she left. met hsin for prata for lunch. prata king is juz  bad. the old shop still rocks. went thomson plaza, wanted to buy ingredients. no cheese. went shop and save. no cheese. dunno whats wrong with the manufacturer of  philly cheese. stopped production or smth. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108609209118754377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3525790/posts/default/108609209118754377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pls-be-happy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108609209118754377' title=''/><author><name>L A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07940498542194355979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3525790.post-108609178643764588</id><published>2004-06-01T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T05:09:46.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chi'o's yest. i refuse to talk abt it. hsin's birthday. had cake celebration in sch. left for town. watched movie-day after tmr. walked yup. they were practically dragging their feet. joyce and ying left. me,hsin,annie went pacific plaza for gapx. hsin's treat. ate till 7. left, while they continued. met pri sch friends- jas,fang,regina,dawn,rach,jian,arjun,jaromes,jiax. vern and ally joined us </summary><link 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