<?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-5336559</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:11:55.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flunkk</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5336559.post-110813387102452143</id><published>2005-02-11T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T06:57:51.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MOVED.sorry guys. relink aye. :)MR LUBBERLUBBER</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110813387102452143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110813387102452143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110813387102452143' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110796485412849129</id><published>2005-02-09T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T08:07:59.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM SO IN LOVE WITH MAXXIE! :)finally my three year old baby cousin is back from boston! :)yayness. heads over heels delighted.been eons since we've met. hes grown way way taller, brighter, adorable-er, matured, handsome-er. his silliness and innocence makes me smile from ear to ear. "ang piaos"he brings mr sunshine outta me. :) bwahhas.cant wait for our sushi and a dip in the pool date. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110796485412849129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110796485412849129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110796485412849129' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110762477032572300</id><published>2005-02-05T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T09:20:37.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>graahhs.finally the weekends. :)dreadful thoughts of nerding stucked in those lil brains of mine during the week.missing camp. :(images up.http://lublublub.mypicgallery.com/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110762477032572300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110762477032572300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110762477032572300' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110708172238351770</id><published>2005-01-30T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T02:43:44.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>self-awareness camp was good. maybe emotional. dont know how i made so many cry. yikes. sorry. maybe what i said really touched many. but seriously, i meant it all. abt loving you guys for who you are even how irritating, bitchy, selfish, machine-gunish, anti-social you guys maybe. we have to accept one another for who we are right. :)band concert was tumbs up. thank goodness we made it in time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110708172238351770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110708172238351770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110708172238351770' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110683571890334275</id><published>2005-01-27T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T06:25:10.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its history in the making.sad to say.im losing it.my staminas going way down.whats wrong with me. tsk. x countrys in 3 months time but it aint turning out my way. graaahs. im getting tired easily. someone tell me whats wrong. seemed as tho everything made a somersaulted just like that.mr lohs such an idiot. called me stupid for msging my new number that starts with an 8. thinks im out to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110683571890334275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110683571890334275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110683571890334275' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110640847961053401</id><published>2005-01-22T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T07:46:53.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taking a years break from dragon boating.im sorry boaties. esp candice-my supposedly rowing partner, grace-my supposedly new comer junior, jiajia and samold. i wont be irritated by samolds lameness anymore but i'll sure miss loads of it. how she speaks like a strangled chicken, walks like a monkey, shouts and whines like a spoilt child, insisting that i jiang hua yu, assisting me during weight </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110640847961053401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110640847961053401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_01_16_archive.html#110640847961053401' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110623009214553886</id><published>2005-01-20T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T07:49:00.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>springs, tightening of wires, changing of rubber bands.seemed like my teeth was pulled out.metal mouth has turned into a springy metal mouth. :)shopped in town with nor, nora, jo and crystal. :)they knew how to make me smile. precious guys.nor: sweets, like your prezzie? THAT yellowcard was the only copy left. betcha love it from ear to ear. :) you happy girl. got wad you needed and saw </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110623009214553886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110623009214553886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_01_16_archive.html#110623009214553886' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110580766019106178</id><published>2005-01-15T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T09:02:21.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>carwash yaynessworking at the car wash (oh oh, yeah yeah)at the car wash, yeah (ooh, yeah yeah)at the car wash (sing it with me now)working at the car wash, yeah.lil zombish me was half asleep. lack of sleep BUT i was hyped up for a good exercise and tann, firm those hidden muscles! :) work awaited as soon as the cars approached continously. business was good. a lil shorthanded but managed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110580766019106178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110580766019106178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110580766019106178' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110511441446719633</id><published>2005-01-07T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T08:00:33.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im drained. head to toe. inside out.training was much better than wed. somehow. 25 sets of 200m was better off than 16sets of 400m.tho the breaks were short thanks to mr chan who i seriously think failed his math (1min=30secs), managed to complete all. :)proved to him that we could finish under 45secs. he did promise us to run in a skirt on sports day if we achieved it. ha. he better keep his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110511441446719633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110511441446719633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110511441446719633' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110467786869621672</id><published>2005-01-02T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T07:51:34.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sam. youre right. im sick. we're sick.its back to sch tmr. how lousy is that. :(guess the weather made it worse. raining thundersaurously while we trained in the rain for hours. wads more, its all corpse water from the tsunami. now, i know how my cough became worse. come to think of it, its gross. corpse water is uberly gross. i tasted it, i breathed it, i touched it. im dying. slowly...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110467786869621672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110467786869621672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110467786869621672' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110451953205286659</id><published>2004-12-31T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T06:51:49.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy new year!hello 2005. (:spent nye with elsa and jia.superdooperly hard getting a cab. called for a cab. got the details but a vacant cab approached. ha. hopped onto it. the other driver kept calling. elsa thinks im blacklisted by cab drivers! ha. :)town wasnt as crowded as xmas. praiseys. :) most fled to sentosa, boon lay, esplanade. elsa bought foamy snow sprays. growls. that girl </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110451953205286659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110451953205286659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_12_26_archive.html#110451953205286659' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110416166104790929</id><published>2004-12-27T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T07:37:49.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LOVE MY MOOMOO BOTTLE! :)thanks ngiam ngiam. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110416166104790929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110416166104790929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_12_26_archive.html#110416166104790929' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110404797400805782</id><published>2004-12-25T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T07:05:56.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>missed boating training. uber uber uber tired to get outta bed. sorry old sam. missed your calls and msgs. sorrys samchu for not turning up as your boating partner. :( promise i'll turn up for next training. :)meeting crystal for mass and attending sams party but im still tired.effie: i'll send your card soon. so sorry. was afraid id send to the wrong address. sorrys. aint spending christmas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110404797400805782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110404797400805782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_12_19_archive.html#110404797400805782' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110391086728347719</id><published>2004-12-24T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T10:32:28.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>merry christmas!dread bbq parties. :( cant eat so much. all i had was crab sticks, crab sticks and more crab sticks! wads more, its friday. no meat for me. wahha. what a variety. coussies made drinks. no idea wad but just drank 5 of it. turned red-like a crab. carolling begun. everyone was tipsy. oldies sang and shouted as tho their lungs were abt to pop out anytime. some even had bigg bellys </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110391086728347719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110391086728347719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_12_19_archive.html#110391086728347719' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110355228111661140</id><published>2004-12-20T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T06:41:52.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>praiseys. comps finally back to normal. everything. :)derns in the house! dern is back.. back again.tired of trainings.. bit by bit. :(some improvement needed. i need to change that bad bad bad attitude of mine.YOU just had to reappear. out of the blues. it all seemed to come back slowly. everything i lost. looking back, i regretted. sad case heh. how we suddenly lost contact when you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110355228111661140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110355228111661140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_12_19_archive.html#110355228111661140' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110300057705489305</id><published>2004-12-13T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T21:10:32.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive got a screwyy screwd gone case computer. :(thats probby why i havent been updating.it keeeps going cranky everytime i use it. maybe im not fated to use it. growls.no choice, only can use at daddys office. but how often do i get a chance to visit the office? blehs.im missing camp. :( every single one of them.no matter how notorious, quiet, sweet, obedient, pain in the ass, rough, theyre </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110300057705489305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110300057705489305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110300057705489305' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110224449646505626</id><published>2004-12-05T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T03:01:36.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive got many many more teeths in my lil mouth. only the top for now.ha. its actually braces. 4th day i think. :)many think i can pass off as some typical bimbotic mgs girl. growls. i dun wanna be a image of them pls. in that "salor moon" uniform? spare me those pls. :(getting used to it alr. gotta eat soft soft food and i take longer to eat. thats sad news to peeps like crystal and samchu. im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110224449646505626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110224449646505626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110224449646505626' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110222412017607706</id><published>2004-12-04T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T21:22:00.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is it dern (:wont you miss sammy?sammy's gonna be gone for 10 days!thats 240 hours!thats 14400 mins!and thats 864 000 seconds!-sighhs-aiint it depressing?gee; how can one survive without sam?thats pure torture.samm is being so thick-skinned here.but aiint it the truth?ohhwells.samm is sure gonna come back with LOADSof pressies for you!samm is gonna enjoy her hols there.but i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110222412017607706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110222412017607706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110222412017607706' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110139391740503328</id><published>2004-11-25T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T07:23:50.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sentosa sentosaheaded down to palawan beach with trackers in the gift committee. down to work once we headed to the sand. woolalas. nice pretty pretty gifts for graduating peeps. :) the sun was goodilicious for a tann. :)buried melkong in the sand. neck to toe. great job thanks to PEARL, NAT, ALTHEA and DERN. :) wahhas. spent more than an hour trying to pile up sand, dolling her up like a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110139391740503328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110139391740503328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110139391740503328' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-110050376823466911</id><published>2004-11-14T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T00:30:21.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>confirmation camp was magnificent.missed everything after an hour of departure.memories were embedded. all the laughs my group, st bernard shared throughout.even the silliest moments were kept near my heart. :)no matter how notorious the confirmants were, each and everyone of them were special.camp was sorta different from last year. sessions, food, confirmants, leaders, domitories, fathers</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110050376823466911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/110050376823466911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110050376823466911' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109998922369478508</id><published>2004-11-09T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T00:42:51.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mondaytrained in school.boy was it tedious. 2 sets of 4k and 800ms up and down the hills. around the sch. :(BOOBOOS.ran with audrey. love running with her. :)encouraged each other in tough times. pulled through and taaadaaahh! completed in 24mins.a great relief after training.saw jo teo and teo jin leng while running. jo teo lost weight. she aint sucha humpty dumpty as before. ha.mr loh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109998922369478508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109998922369478508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#109998922369478508' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109965221316201954</id><published>2004-11-05T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T02:56:53.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a gloomy cold weeek!rain rain rain.. :(wednesdaytrained. 25 laps of the track in 1h 33 mins. growls.felt good but hes out to kill us! one by one.both feet started to bleed like there was no tmr. blur as i am, didnt realise till claire told me. ha. boy, there was no reaction from me. my socks and the back of my shoe was filled with blood. yucks! how gross.thursdayjob hunting with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109965221316201954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109965221316201954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109965221316201954' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109905255951343274</id><published>2004-10-29T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T05:33:58.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thursday i wasnt a happy girl last night. :(BOOBOOS.i was MADE a happy girl.thanks crystal and lazeey bumbum! :)finally made an appointment with the dentist. gonna put my braces sooon! +skips arnd+after 4 freeeeging years! how patient can i get. ha.did moulding of teeths. shhhmelly and disguisting pls!felt like all my tooth was abt to come out as she removed the mould.lazeeey bumbum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109905255951343274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109905255951343274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109905255951343274' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109870370599286254</id><published>2004-10-25T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T05:01:10.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sunday woke up late AGAIN. :(can be called LITTLE MISS LATEY soon.gotta kick off that bad BAD habit quick!wanted a wake up call from gina but forgot to remind her. :(rushed off in a cabbie. UNCLE DIDNT KNOW HOW TO GET TO KALLANG STATION! uh oh. but we finally arrived at the station.met samchu and gina. and the rest? how pathetic. :( only recognised peichun and 2 guys.rowed with samchu, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109870370599286254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109870370599286254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109870370599286254' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109846053909839832</id><published>2004-10-22T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T09:16:34.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel good. -whistles-training was semi-TOUGH.worked those muscles and farts! surprisingly when im still aching. :)late for training. AS USUAL.attendance was ultimately the MOST pathetic ever. only 7? ha.mr loh was definately pissed. unpleased.while stretching, everyone thought i was hallucinating as i tried to tell them that there WERE FLIES! no one believed! :(ran 45 mins non stop with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109846053909839832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109846053909839832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109846053909839832' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109802226549841463</id><published>2004-10-17T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T08:04:16.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mum and dad are pissed with me. ):cos i didnt switch off the teevee last night. fell asleep. yes, i admit, its my fault.cos im using the comp and not asleep. [aint it the hols? why cant i use the comp now? even the birds arent asleep YET!]cos i asked mummy to help me buy ingredients that was plentiful and in bits and pieces.she went bragging, complaining that only the market sells little bits</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109802226549841463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109802226549841463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109802226549841463' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109783323649987897</id><published>2004-10-15T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T07:05:06.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after a day of mopping and housework..its time to REST. -plots on the floor-never felt so good to lie down. ha. (:was dern a good girl? she did housework. after aeons.i think she was a good girl. even daddy agrees with me. so all you guys SHOULD TOO! hee. (:-gives dern a pat on the shoulders- [consolation prize] wahahs!lesson onedont get gummies for dern.she wont stop after one bite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109783323649987897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109783323649987897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109783323649987897' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109750147449402162</id><published>2004-10-11T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T06:35:34.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exams are OFFICIALLY OVER!-somersaults- (:a tiring tiring day indeeed.shopped arnd town, chased after jia and sam but we lost them! ):suppose to meet them at flash and splash.but those two left to cine instead!crystal and i had a crazee time finding for them.cant wait for the chalet tmr.our plan FINALLY worked.after aeons.. (:sam, my burping queeen.nothing fishy, youre imagining!i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109750147449402162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109750147449402162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109750147449402162' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109725262944555691</id><published>2004-10-08T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T09:23:49.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8 down, 1 to go.EXAMS taken are seriously,horrid.dreadful.demoralizing.utterly disappointing.unsatisfying.so not confident of scoring.not a pinch. not a drip.worse than imagined.where have all the hard work gone to? ):wheres my goals?i dont understand.+keeps fingers crossed+</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109725262944555691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109725262944555691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109725262944555691' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109594940784609033</id><published>2004-09-23T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T07:25:51.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-intrudes-i love my babyy. :). mwahhhhh*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109594940784609033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109594940784609033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109594940784609033' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109483434275874963</id><published>2004-09-10T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T09:50:50.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>most loving day with the girl of my dreams. (:tho shes with edison, chad, takeshi and josh, i'll dream of her.she just broke up with clay. must be a heartache.can secrets be kept?good friends/best friends/ friends. all diff.wads a secret? really.one can say to another "dont tell anyone yea"next thing, the whole world knows. so much for a secret, trust.i didnt expect you to turn out this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109483434275874963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109483434275874963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109483434275874963' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109473555653365592</id><published>2004-09-09T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T06:12:36.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant wait for tmr! (:+skips arnd+finally i can go out!its been eons, i promise!girl of my dreams, wait for me!When at night i go to sleepFourteen angels watch do keepTwo my head are guardingTwo my feet are guidingTwo are on my right handTwo are on my left handTwo who warmly coverTwo who o'er me hoverTwo to whom 'tis givenTo guide my steps to heavenand i thank god for sending me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109473555653365592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109473555653365592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109473555653365592' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109456497978931858</id><published>2004-09-07T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T08:18:52.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 down. 8 more to go. :)finally done with social studies and chinese.im free from cheeenamama words! *skipsss arnd* :)worked out at the gym with crystal and samchu this afternoon. :)we WERE supposed to run at macritchie but the sky wasnt too happy. went to bishan stadium instead but saw the state runners training and heard mr loh would be arriving any time. from that, crystal and i ran for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109456497978931858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109456497978931858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109456497978931858' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109349544493227767</id><published>2004-08-25T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T22:02:15.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>prelims aree officially over! :) +jumps anrd+had rotiprata at causuarina with jo and chocopuffs.jo couldnt stop asking.. "are we there YET?" we still love her dunch we? :)i dont see why special kids are seen in a different way. they may be slower and may look diff from an ordinary person but hey.. they are still humans. just like us. dont see a need to be given a stare or a diguisted look. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109349544493227767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109349544493227767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109349544493227767' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109344043642815741</id><published>2004-08-25T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T21:53:09.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one last paper! -skips arnd- :)not forgetting chinese and ss Ns in just 2 weeks time. -growls- freaking doops fast! :(hope i do alright for accounts. spent all my effort nerding in church with peeps, waiting for daddy till 10 plus. a way of remembering balance sheet, for current assets, [stoopid dinosaur bang car pear] no logic! lols. all of us in the room laughed our buttts out. :)chan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109344043642815741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109344043642815741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109344043642815741' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109310435825010341</id><published>2004-08-21T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T09:19:15.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5 more to go and we're done with the prelims. :)just mugged for geog. :)sweet sixteen wasnt really sweet. celebrated by mugging. nice.its just life. theres always a time to celebrate. :)mammy made it more significant. she started off my day with a warm motherly hugg and a birthday song. gave me a candle that wrote "daughter" theres no other best friend nor a daughter that is unlike you. [i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109310435825010341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109310435825010341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109310435825010341' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109189504179010204</id><published>2004-08-07T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T09:12:21.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alrightalright.its SATISH! saaaatisssshhhhHHHhh! a lil error here and there.im not good with non-english names.sorry guys! :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109189504179010204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109189504179010204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109189504179010204' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109180883849526755</id><published>2004-08-06T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T09:22:23.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>national day celebrations.many dolled up in red while lil dots of blue were here and there. :)mass was conducted at the carpark. normally it wont really turn out well. same goes for today just that i thought itd somehow be a lil better. but afterall, with god around, wad can go wrong? :) didnt really see a significance to fathers homily. didnt see a link to national day nor get his point. went</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109180883849526755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109180883849526755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109180883849526755' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109137402017759674</id><published>2004-08-01T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T08:27:00.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now what happened to my taggboard? ):</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109137402017759674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109137402017759674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109137402017759674' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109134260269525770</id><published>2004-07-31T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T23:45:42.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>st annes funfair.crowded. saw many many peeps from risen christ.uncle rooben with some girl. *cheeky* i dint miss anything did i? hee.daddy sold kuey pai tee [is that how u spell it] with lectors but mammy and i had 50 bucks to spend. heh. bought vadey.. shoikalicious. but oily oilieee. ): not for dern.no tuition for me pls. ):im tired of nerding. not now. not anymore. not forever.dreading</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109134260269525770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109134260269525770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109134260269525770' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109119743426441002</id><published>2004-07-30T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T08:07:58.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wednesday  :) yay. study leave. (: alyssa, andrea, crystal, carrie, joanna and i headed to the national stadium to "chooop" places for SJI, CJC and IJ. andrea reserved a huge area for all of us but SJI refused to move. WE moved after being assured that they'd cheer for us. how nice. :) crystal and i took care of the bags while the rest left to leisure park. we slept tho i brought along work but</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109119743426441002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109119743426441002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109119743426441002' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-109041950060086162</id><published>2004-07-21T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T07:23:54.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>derns backk online! :) after about two weeks. gee. wad have i been doing.  shingaleeees? been nerding all afternoon till evening. then again, how much gets into those lil brainy things of mine? : real scared for prelims. must do well for Ns.prelims schedules out and happily.. start on the 16th of august  till the 26th. no party party for dernderns sweet sixteen. how swweeet can it get. cant </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109041950060086162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/109041950060086162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109041950060086162' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108946709748638864</id><published>2004-07-10T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T06:44:57.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to the docs for checckup on those shingeleee stuffs. ):docc said its healing SLOWLY. yes, i know at least it is healing but i thought i could have the slightest chance to run for nationals. at least a chance to try after all the torturing trainings ive gone through. it is really goodbye. doc said i had to forego it to recover completly. its drying up but still have to complete the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108946709748638864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108946709748638864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108946709748638864' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108937231510177713</id><published>2004-07-09T04:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T05:08:37.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my third day stuckked at home. fifth day with shingles. ):suffering these shingles and not being able to be in sch can kill at times. the last thing anyone would want besides the other gruuuesomee stuffies is shingles. ):missing everyone in school. besides work and maybe teachers? hee. (: still. i dont wanna be home with these things on me. it did spread thats why i have a week of MC and a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108937231510177713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108937231510177713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108937231510177713' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108918234510388220</id><published>2004-07-06T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T23:58:57.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>down with SHINGLES. ):(did i spell that correctly? correct me if im wrong)my fourth day and it hurts badly. ): ruined my week! looks terribly sickk. cant sleep properly nor move my left arm. crystal and jia knows. have CHUNKS of medicine to take and cream to apply. grosss.cant train cos itd infect the shingles. thats byebye to NATIONALS. my stamina will be deprove. guess mr lohs damn pissed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108918234510388220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108918234510388220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108918234510388220' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108860212776812902</id><published>2004-06-30T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T06:35:45.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everyone looked tired tired the whole dayy. including me with reetaaarded eyes. (: waited for melkong in sch till her science retest was over. went for training. mr loh! cheat my feelings!!! make me run run so much alone. grr. i need toothpickks too. my eyes kept closing during training. all he could do was laugh when i told him. ): black out last night. first timer dern wanted it to be longer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108860212776812902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108860212776812902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108860212776812902' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108807195460932305</id><published>2004-06-24T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T03:18:28.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>trained this morning. cos of that, woke up pretty early. say, 6.30 just to reach tp at 8.30? an hour of travelling. thats the prob of living farfar away. booo. ):training was alright but was sleepy the whole time. -yawns- felt like sleeping tho running. *WAKEUPDERN*dern cut her hair!! short short! wanted it to be longer but *sssnnippp*there goes my hair. least i dont have to tie and worry for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108807195460932305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108807195460932305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108807195460932305' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108765387918150692</id><published>2004-06-19T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T07:14:14.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally went to sentosa after planning for so long!crystal came over in the morning. that girl, woke me up from my beautiful sleep! ): she just had to call.dad drove us to dhobyghaut. met up with tricia, jo, samchu and simone. had lunch at mos and waala! my argueables came. been quite long since we had a lil argue. was pretty tired, went kookoo. [stares at crystal] nahh, still love you, major </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108765387918150692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108765387918150692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108765387918150692' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108671568849059984</id><published>2004-06-08T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T10:30:00.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>played badminton instead of running.the sun was bad. badbadbad, was scorching hot.thank the heavens i didnt train. juniors felt as tho they were roasted meat tho training wasnt tough. :|visited the library for recipes. bumped into ronghua. she sudddenly "pooffed" outta no where. grocerieed while waiting for dad.understand why mammy loves daddy so much.hes so sweet. bought mammy a new BIKE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108671568849059984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108671568849059984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108671568849059984' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108662049686576326</id><published>2004-06-07T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T10:34:29.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>updatehappy birthday HUAJIAfinally sixteen! all the best best in running like the windwind. (: continue to be good good in academics too! sorry i couldnt celebrate with you for long but hope you like the hearty prezzie from all of us. (conprising of trackers and the clique) (:training was a killer. ): tink im gonna get heatstroke. if i continue training under the hot hot SUN! ): derns </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108662049686576326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108662049686576326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108662049686576326' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108644614659676573</id><published>2004-06-05T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T10:35:37.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a week has gone by, finally its the weekends.(:hoooray! at least i get to rest rest alil.find it quite fast tho. training, lessons, training, lessons. thats all i do during the whole week. gee.dearest chocopuff, samchus gone on a holiday to malaysia. ): sobbs. missing her dearly. cant wait for her to be back. shes MY BRA RECORD HOLDER hahas. never fails to make me go gaga. hurry come back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108644614659676573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108644614659676573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108644614659676573' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108601078937457211</id><published>2004-05-31T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T06:43:20.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tuition in the morning. ):jia and i had retarded eyes. hahas. so cute. both of us were quite dead during tuition. wads new, its the morning blues i suppose! :| went to robinsons to get sportybraas. hehheh! nice colours and designs mammy bought for me! (: at least i dont own 20 bras unlike samchu! hahas. i betcha one day, she'll realise by the time she wants to buy another bra, she'll have ALL </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108601078937457211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108601078937457211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108601078937457211' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108566763594805719</id><published>2004-05-27T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T07:24:02.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>going to school these days is sucha WASTE of time. really is. teachers in-charge of the post exams activities forgot abt FOURFIVE! how nice. have been lazing arnd in class practically doing NOTHING. maybe just talking, playing UNO, reading mags, SPRINGCLEANING. gee, our class is really in a mess. had bio spa (science practical assignment) and think i screwed it! went bazaare! aint good at practs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108566763594805719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108566763594805719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108566763594805719' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108531707902792648</id><published>2004-05-23T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T06:00:26.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>derntsidern! babe. you takkaire alright. feel like im calling myself. dont you feel the same whenever we call each other? hahas. alright, dont starve yourself just cos of the pain kkays. must bear with it the same way i am bearing the pain of thinking//seeing you struggling with the paain. ): want to see you soon soon yeas. takkaire truckkloads and tho you wont be at the event on tuesday, i know</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108531707902792648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108531707902792648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108531707902792648' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108514893881557585</id><published>2004-05-21T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T07:28:57.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so tired! tired tired tired.*plats on the floor*training was a killerkillerkiller ):mr lohs crazeee. ran 40mins nonstop under the blazing hot sun! wads more, after my 4th last round, he said 15 more mins. kept running. came to my 3rd last round, he said 15 more mins AGAIN like huhs? again?! wads wrong with him? :| did sprinting and warmed down.goodness me, im all red now. tho ive always been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108514893881557585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108514893881557585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108514893881557585' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108504235407184533</id><published>2004-05-20T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T01:45:00.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tuesdaywatched van helsing at ps with crystal and desmond.yes, lightbulb//gooseberrry, i know. :)pestered by many peeps to watch. told it was good. nice indeed but loads of sudden moves :| think i scared the guy next to me? oops. the ending was not derns kind. not a fairytale. ):the girl didnt have to die did she? hais. wwad a waste/paasssed my physics! *jumps arnd*thursdayam home early</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108504235407184533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108504235407184533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108504235407184533' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108476273319397964</id><published>2004-05-16T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T19:58:53.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been donkey years.finally the exams are over!(:*skippps arnd* no more stress for now! have training later. grrrs. :| tanning planns, cancelled. but theres always another time aye. (:dragon boating yst, all of us got kinda pissed and irritated with hok boon? esp, candice. got all pissed hey. shld have seen the tension btween both of them. ): so not ready for the comp in a months time? its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108476273319397964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108476273319397964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108476273319397964' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108333011124280072</id><published>2004-04-30T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T06:13:32.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>morning- english paper (:afternoon- chinese oral. ): english paper was alright. tho the passages were kindaa.. fill in the blanks.had a lil difficulty in the second passage. *prays hard that she passes* on the other hand, totally SCREWED my chinese oral. rrreeally. grrrs. ):no problem with the passage but when it came to the conversational talk.. there goes dern.. she screwed up while </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108333011124280072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108333011124280072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108333011124280072' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108296504493555615</id><published>2004-04-26T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T00:45:32.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weekends dont seem like weekends no more. seems more like a time i spend only nerding throughout the whole day. weekdays seems like a long long journey that i set sail on. and one that i want to head back for. want to go back to fun times dearly. want to stop all the stress we're taking. ):researching on art for REZOURCES in paps office. like wad dear ms wan always says. told mammy bout her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108296504493555615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108296504493555615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108296504493555615' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108254670710938074</id><published>2004-04-21T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T04:29:06.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am at paps office now. grrs. whats with the world being sadd? -shruggs- it doesnt help anybit when everyones not in the mood and i, one of the only ones being just fine. the normally one. ): left with 2 weeks till the start of exams. wad a killer. ): dun understand why we must suffer nerding like hell.theres good and bad but i see mostly of bad points. dont think my pea brainn and absorb </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108254670710938074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108254670710938074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108254670710938074' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108203771741639858</id><published>2004-04-15T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T04:12:19.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally done with caltex comps. relieved. besides 3000m. which is crazee for me to take part in. outta form cos ive been sickk. havent been training. and yes, still am sickk. arghhs+ guess the fluish is here to stay. sighs. ):like wad mr loh said, i joined now for experience. got sick at the wrong time yes.CHOCOPUFFS! [crystal, huajia, samchu and i]love you guys aiights! (: just had to be the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108203771741639858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108203771741639858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108203771741639858' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108152120894241396</id><published>2004-04-09T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T07:37:12.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>attended good friday service at risen christ.it felt so real cos the passion of christ happened at arnd 3pm. yes, its a fact and that was when mass took place. (:walked arnd with parents in tp while waiting for crystal. headed to town when crystal. met up with gen and huajia. like what crystal calls them.. the two love birds. town was crowded as usual but maybe more than usual cos its public </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108152120894241396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108152120894241396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108152120894241396' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108125602015269827</id><published>2004-04-06T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T06:21:58.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i embarrassed myself today infronta so many many peeps? right crystal and sam? (: lols. sorry guys. its just the thunder. not my fault. hee? (:im tired of being sickk! ):VvvvAAAAAaaaaaaVvaaaaaaAAAvoOOoooMmmm!!! ):i wanna train for nationals! am left with only 3 days before my 1500m event. in this sickk child state, hohohoho. i wonder how itd turn out like boy. ): irritating nose that is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108125602015269827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108125602015269827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108125602015269827' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108105294577270867</id><published>2004-04-03T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T21:40:19.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>derns sickk. ):down with cough and sore throat since friday. then came the fever after sch. could fry an egg if you cracked one on my forehead. felt weak and dizzy so decided not to complete my pft. had lunch with samchu and crystal at mos. took panadol extra. thanks both of ya'll for being so concern and yea. in the bus, was so cold on the outside but hot in the inside. arghs. hate having fever</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108105294577270867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108105294577270867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108105294577270867' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108083139762834621</id><published>2004-04-01T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T07:00:29.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tttttTIREDtiredTiredtiRedtirEdTireDddd.had training at bishan stadium. mann. mr loh. you're killing me if this continues. ): know its for my own good. i can improve and do better but its hella killler. how to survive. trying hard to persevere. ): bahhs. ran 20 sets of 200m. melkong had a headache and stopped. continued running with this primary 6 guy. no idea who he is. then came the 18th set. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108083139762834621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108083139762834621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108083139762834621' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108056535318578406</id><published>2004-03-29T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T05:07:19.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had training once again. ran like hell. thot i could have some light training after 4x800 comp yesterday. but no, did 8 times of 800m. inclusive of slopes, [one long, one steep]. steps, cant even count. it was a killer. under the hot sun made it alot worse. melissa and i ran like some mad dogs. almost died at the 7th round but we persevered. :) thank goodness we did. or mr loh might have just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108056535318578406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108056535318578406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108056535318578406' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-108030471765834688</id><published>2004-03-26T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T04:42:02.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a whole week of training non stop. ):mon-thurs. head home to study for tests. dead tired. *plop dead on the floor*finally, i get a day to relax. been a tiring week training for the upcoming sph relay on sat and sun. freaking scared. so unprepared and my first comp for the year. freaking scary. ): bahhs. as the days go by, im getting nervous and all. suckky. scared to screw up. hais. had health</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108030471765834688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/108030471765834688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108030471765834688' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107986644901063632</id><published>2004-03-21T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T02:57:27.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im tired. must be the activities i had the whole week. ):tired tired tired. *yawns*. didnt go for dragon boat training and tuition. wanna sleep but i feel like a pigg. i wanna study but i cant cos of the big big FAT FAT FAT headache im having now. i tink my brain cells arent functioning well or issit like wad gail siow always says? my brain cells have not enuff oxygen? *squeezes head* arghs. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107986644901063632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107986644901063632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#107986644901063632' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107969267718194549</id><published>2004-03-19T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T02:43:35.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no mood. bahhs. ):sometimes life can be so screwy. so nutty. so hard to go by. so ugly. so plain. so lifeless. so painful. so boring. so fustrating. so irritating. arghs. hate it. hate it hate it. ): why cant it always behappy. lively. colourful. joyful. pretty. loving. easy to get by. dadada.. hais. have training tmr. ciaos. ):</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107969267718194549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107969267718194549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107969267718194549' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107960858220013346</id><published>2004-03-18T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T03:27:22.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>track camp was hoolahoo fun. (:first dayhad morning training. headed to shaloms house for a bath. her brother is a real pervert! kept lying and uttering nonsense. arghs. but her house is nice. (: had treasure hunt at the camp site, the bungalow. kahwan is so cute! dont mess with her, tho she is small, she can be quite fierce. (: had mental training by mr ng at night. bahhs. ): think it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107960858220013346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107960858220013346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107960858220013346' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107927288586208830</id><published>2004-03-14T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T06:06:09.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>saturdayhelped out at the kayak competition held at kallang. was some runner. nvm la. get CIP points. hehs. saw loads of collapsing and colliding kayaks. some kinda wasted. upon reaching the finishing line, the kayak collapsed. too excited i suppose? ): attended mass with parents. was raining and thundering badly. lightning was freaking scary but mum was kinda cute tho. "is the car lightning </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107927288586208830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107927288586208830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107927288586208830' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107875328876027369</id><published>2004-03-08T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T05:46:32.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wad a cold weather to start a day. best weather to sleep in but had lessons. there goes the sleep i yearn for. bahhs. ): a tree was uprooted and fell onto the walkway in sch. thot it was the sound of a cupboard that fell but it was indeed the tree. as usual, armstrong claimed it to be his favourite tree. wadeva. think hes funneh but we dun tink so? real irritating. comments of every single thing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107875328876027369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107875328876027369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107875328876027369' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107858163941912198</id><published>2004-03-06T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T07:06:17.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>attended bio lesson altho my hamstring was hurting like hell. thank goodness daddy drove me? bahhs. shld have stretched properly during training yesterday ehs? arghs. ):lesson was at 8am. freaking early. forced myself outta bed. ):while jia was training... yes. had breakfast with gina at bishan. shared abt loads of stuff. right dear? :) hahas. met jia for her lunch. watched her eat. then met </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107858163941912198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107858163941912198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107858163941912198' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107823776400256278</id><published>2004-03-02T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T06:41:29.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>miss jia miss crystal miss samchu  miss wyna  miss gina  miss elsa miss nor  miss joanna  miss carrie  miss godpaa  miss simone  miss val and bon  miss erzi and deng life is full of ups and downs. but with you guys arnd. it makes it wonderfuul. (: big fish is quite a nice show. sad too? (:next movie guys..HONEY. [crystal. samchu and carrie! better watch with us this time yea!] (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107823776400256278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107823776400256278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107823776400256278' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107806769430567844</id><published>2004-02-29T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T07:21:45.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new layout. new song. nice song. (: trained real hard tday for dragon boat. felt good. i worked out. (:had tuition. good time with parents. (: am totally shagged. track training tmr. off to bed. nights. (: simply tired. lights out.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107806769430567844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107806769430567844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107806769430567844' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107798310834319989</id><published>2004-02-28T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T07:47:57.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up early. dragged myself outta bed and went to thomson macs for breakfast with gina and crystal. ate pancakes! been long long time since i ate that. (: next week tim sum guys! lols. made our way down to school. thot we were late but no.. waited like goondus in class for bio teachers. in the end. no one came up. or rather, we werent informed at all. so much of absorbing more knowledge. hais. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107798310834319989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107798310834319989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107798310834319989' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107771080617562542</id><published>2004-02-25T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T04:09:31.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tired tired. been nerding geog and chinese ever since i got home. 3 hours? eeks. needa break. been busy planning for league session with wyna and jaclyn. think its gonna be just fun. oh wait. its up to the kids. if they enjoy the session la. ehs. oops. have not done the clues. nvms. finally sams back in school! its been quite quiet without her arnd. missed you dearly girl! hope things are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107771080617562542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107771080617562542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107771080617562542' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107685834701886487</id><published>2004-02-15T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T07:23:41.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up early for training. goodness me. attendance was pathetic. only three came. hais. the rest were the laojiaos. rowed rowed rowed. was tiring and soaky. with the uncle sitting infront of me. you'll never be dry. you'll never have a clear view infront. it was non stop splashing! i felt as tho i was in a fountain! geee. candice and i almost died paddling. they went real fast and non stop, 5 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107685834701886487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107685834701886487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107685834701886487' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107656469653169920</id><published>2004-02-11T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T21:47:24.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in school now. having geog lesson in the comp lab. hais. our presentation cant be done. wth. after all the hard work trying and all the crap. anyhow. its so freaking noisy. my gosh. huajia. samchu and crystal.. plus me are like stoning. nothing much to do. hais, and bahhhs. i cant stand geog. sighs. i prefer my previous geog teachers way of teaching. i miss her loads. *sighs*guys! keep the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107656469653169920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107656469653169920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107656469653169920' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107650828928454418</id><published>2004-02-11T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T06:09:11.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had lunch in town with samchu and candice. both of them are just foc. candice and her policemen..day in day out. but its alright. headed for training after getting samchus stuff.. man was it tiring. willy, the ah beng came. surprisingly... ahems. his hair is so geled up that you can see how shiny it is and how strong it is. goodness. who gels up their hair to train! gee. :| wads more. he laughs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107650828928454418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107650828928454418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107650828928454418' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107613879365118771</id><published>2004-02-06T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T23:28:54.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back from self-awareness camp which was held at holland road. err. if im not wrong its a monastry? not sure. oops. :|first daysessions held were more for ourselves. [to get to know urself better and the people arnd u.] i got to know those whom arent close to me. andrea cheang, vanessa lim and gwen. it was a pleasure getting to know the inside of them. like what ive learnt. "theres always a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107613879365118771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107613879365118771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107613879365118771' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107563849938820373</id><published>2004-02-01T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T04:36:40.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up late for training. oops ): thanks to dad i was on time. (: thot i was the latest but when i arrived, we still had to wait for peeps. *phew* only candice, shuwen, sindy, liying [i tink], joyce and i turned up.before training started, candice and i were told to wait for late comers and at the same time watch over the lockers. (: decided to sit along the road when we became bored. asked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107563849938820373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107563849938820373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107563849938820373' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107478389783840119</id><published>2004-01-22T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T07:07:15.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tuesday*raining monkeys and donkeys before i left sch so instead of going for badminton training went out with jia and crystal to town. oops? ): met up with russell at cine, walked arnd looking for jias new year clothes. met joachim at tp before heading down to church. julie and jeremy were late. JULIE.. as usual. *sighs* helped out to unload the oranges in church. not many peeps came butt its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107478389783840119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107478389783840119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107478389783840119' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107443828184187044</id><published>2004-01-18T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T07:06:37.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went for dragon boat training today. my goodness. it was shiok?! felt real good rowing. (: maybe cos i missed training last week. o wells. the left rowers are much better than the right? bahhhs. )x guys.. we'll catch up yea? hahas. we'll train harder and we'll do better. time and hard efforts will tell it all. (: rowed and rowed. changed places and went rounds. tho it was tiring at times. it was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107443828184187044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107443828184187044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107443828184187044' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107432207449763040</id><published>2004-01-16T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T22:49:47.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>friday*watched the movie, cheaper by the dozen with carrie and ashley at ps. took a cab down cos impatient carrie couldnt wait for the bus. neh nehs. had updates of loads of things in the cab. right carrie? (: hehs. updates on the movie: quite a nice show. really cute in fact. the lil kidds were soo so so adorable! there was the loser who had a frog as his pet and was really left out in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107432207449763040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107432207449763040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107432207449763040' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107382914597451359</id><published>2004-01-11T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T06:00:47.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been a week since ive touched the comp. lalalas. aint tempted at all. heee. (((: came back from mass not long ago. went to visit the new side of the church. kept seeing ashton. hahas. hes so cute. butt.. wheres ashwin? bahhhs. ))): snifff- my cold is still lingering arnd. its much much better tho. all thanks to gwen. arghs+ u shld see the amt of tissues left on her table!!! scary mans. but, shes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107382914597451359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107382914597451359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107382914597451359' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107310993812126184</id><published>2004-01-02T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T22:07:13.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalala. first day of skewl. thats yesterday. [friday, 020104]new teachers, new classroom. blahhhs. saw this caucassian guy while looking for bonnie one level up mine with crystal. boy. hes kinda.. metrosexual? ahems. his voice is like.. damn high pitch? somewhat like a womans voice? butt. really hes really like one. a metrosexual. the way he walks.. bahhs. doesnt he turn you on? hahahs. oops. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107310993812126184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107310993812126184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_12_28_archive.html#107310993812126184' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107288360542102807</id><published>2003-12-31T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T07:22:58.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im finally back online! got a new comp from dads office. but its so diff from my laptop. bahhhs. ): nvms, better than nothing. took dunno how long to get my internet line going just fine and now since its broadband.. weeehaaas! hahs. oops. its been donkey years.. since ive been online. bahhhs. :| really missed all the stuffy online. butt. im finally BACK. (: shld have seen dads reaction when the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107288360542102807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107288360542102807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_12_28_archive.html#107288360542102807' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107190587624720049</id><published>2003-12-19T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T23:39:12.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am at my parents office. BAHHHS.. shld i be angry or shld i be..? :| wasnt online for days cos mammy sorta spoiled the comp. now i cant switch on the comp cos she did some force shut down. hais. ))): think she forced the on/off button too hard that its loose now. cant even switch on. man. now its loose loose loose. hais. so wont be online as often guys. yupps. ))): am suppose to go for nors </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107190587624720049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107190587624720049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107190587624720049' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107147954209391789</id><published>2003-12-15T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T01:13:32.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nerding at home. bahhhs. cracking my head for accounts. :|how boring can it get. hais. cant wait for tmr. hehehes! (: hope im allowed to go out. needa do my christmas shopping with simoney! lardidummz. (: saturday*went for some sharing-singing concert? thought itd be a hooha thingy but.. gee. came out ter be some booooring thingy. gerry and i were abt to sleep. both of us knew what the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107147954209391789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107147954209391789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107147954209391789' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107120890561175898</id><published>2003-12-11T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T22:02:51.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhh! that sleeping beauty, simone is still sleeping! if i continue to wait for her. we'll be late for training. think shes gonna oversleep this time. called her so many times but no answer. that neh neh. so much of meeting for training. o wells. gotta leave soon in 5 mins time. meeting ting ting at potong pasir. hais. still am aching from the weights we did but getting used to it. watched love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107120890561175898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107120890561175898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107120890561175898' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107098619424306078</id><published>2003-12-09T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T08:10:57.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arghs. keep disappointing peeps. wads wrong with me. )): -pouts-disappointed guang [dragon boat coach] cos i didnt turn up for training yesterday and only 3 peeps went. how pathetic. sorry guang )))): will be there tmr! im sucha slacker. feel guilty and am disappointed in myself. o wells. havent found a day to watch movie with bearbear when we were supposed to after league camp. will be beeezee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107098619424306078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107098619424306078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107098619424306078' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107089652771896460</id><published>2003-12-08T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T07:16:29.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow. its been gazillions of years since i updated? gee. oopsy. sorry. was real buzy with the camp stuff and trainings. yeas. (((: but now that camps over, guess i have more time. (((: missing camp. missing the kids. missing the activities. missing everything that happened during camp. the letters they wrote really touched my heart and made my day. wouldnt mind if they were noisy. sometimes being </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107089652771896460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107089652771896460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107089652771896460' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-107020544901914493</id><published>2003-11-30T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T07:23:03.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>saturday*was in church at 1130am for league meeting. gee. it lasted till 1400. kinda long ehs. but we finalised everything. (: league camps in 3 days time! *jumps arnd* cant wait. had our last cyf night rehearsal before the actual event at 1930. elsa, wyna and i took balloons filled with hileum from some fair held opp church. all of us sounded quite funny and kiddy while rehearsing. but kept a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107020544901914493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/107020544901914493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107020544901914493' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-106961334272414584</id><published>2003-11-23T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T10:49:43.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> congrats to all confirmants of risen christ! finally we're confirmed guys..finally. 150 of us were to be confirmed. the day has finally arrived. was excited to see everyone looking good in their attire. it was great having lester as my goddardie. thanks goddardie! looking good eh with your hair all geled at the back. wooohooo! way ter go goddardie! (((:was so nervos when it came to my turn. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106961334272414584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106961334272414584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106961334272414584' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-106931975538737083</id><published>2003-11-20T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T01:16:31.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weehee! con camp was a memorable one. my group peeps and leaders got along well, shared our feelings and thoughts, laughed lots and really bond together.second day of con camp really strucked me. sister genevieve came over for a talk and brought us to the deserts. [it was a long journey] the cruxifiction song she played brought me to tears. then came confession. went down grp by grp to confess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106931975538737083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106931975538737083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106931975538737083' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-106873852227863283</id><published>2003-11-13T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T07:49:09.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>going off for confirmation camp soon. *jumps arnd* finally. only thing i dread is waking up early. i want my beauty sleep. [arghs] if only it could be later. kays. im a lazy pigg la yeas. admit it. miss my bed. miss my bearbear. miss my dearies. miss my comp. miss my teevee. miss my aircon. but its worthit la. am sure its gonna be a hell lotta fun! (((((:went shopping with mammy on tuesday. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106873852227863283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106873852227863283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106873852227863283' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-106839335223663383</id><published>2003-11-09T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T07:56:14.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally getta update again :))attended carrie, joachim, caryn, angie, danielle, vanessa and meaghans confirmation at holy cross this evening. all looking prettty tho joachim wore a YELLOW tie. still looking preeetty. ((((: met church peeps in town with gina. walked arnd heeren and cine. gina insisted that we watch the preview of the movie fanfan at the entrance of cine. so stood there with her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106839335223663383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106839335223663383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106839335223663383' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-106785488771512157</id><published>2003-11-03T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T02:21:42.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am at my parents office now. took a walk from centrepoint to where i am now. it didnt feel long at all? guess im used to walking long distances after OBS? *beams* went back to sku ter collect papers with crystal this morning. geee. cant realleh say im happy butt am satisfied? (((: yeas. anyhow. catched the movie, uptown girl with jia. guys. its a nice show. some parts did bring me down to tears.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106785488771512157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106785488771512157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106785488771512157' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</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-5336559.post-106759910265177824</id><published>2003-10-31T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T03:18:33.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>urgh. thunder and lightning. -covers ears-am finally back from OBS i wanna go back! *whines* Jia and i cried when our grp [eng soon] gathered for our last gathering. it was only the 2 of us who cried? erms. is it us or is it them? oOps? we shared our experiences and thoughts. we shared.. the LOVE (((: attended the residential course. thank goodness. with the unpredictable weather, aint good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106759910265177824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5336559/posts/default/106759910265177824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twistedkisses.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106759910265177824' title=''/><author><name>twisted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17504481217020299161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
