<?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-6301145</id><updated>2011-05-03T20:12:11.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>those bright city lights shine,</title><subtitle type='html'>those memories cut deeper than any other knife.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/6671929195367627972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/6671929195367627972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2007_03_25_archive.html#6671929195367627972' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109817345075755077</id><published>2004-10-19T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T16:10:50.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>get outta my sight!haahaha.onsecondthoughtsithinkishouldjustclosethisbloglikewhatyanyididthetalkwaskindablahtodaysbutpartofitwastruethosoithinkimgonnaclosethissooon!hahahahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109817345075755077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109817345075755077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109817345075755077' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109802455727980328</id><published>2004-10-17T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T22:49:17.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so bored.tmr is doomtime.wish me luck</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109802455727980328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109802455727980328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109802455727980328' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109794591307657259</id><published>2004-10-17T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T00:58:33.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why, why why?why did things turn out like this.why did you do that?why am i feeling this way?i shld not.i shld feel angry!aniw, who bothers.wadeverr.I GOT MCFLY!!!haa. room on the 3rd floor...laaa. (:____contemplate]];</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109794591307657259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109794591307657259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109794591307657259' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109785889586532536</id><published>2004-10-16T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T00:48:15.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>asdadfkl;sjgfslfjhsfhagadglkshsfhs;dhgahgk;sfhks;fhkdfhka;dgkshdfh'dgjld4gjsdgsh;dfkh;dfhsdfsfgjs;fhsfhfhksf;hkfs;jhkfhdfjhdgjdgbitch;leave me alone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109785889586532536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109785889586532536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109785889586532536' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109783258281060853</id><published>2004-10-15T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T17:29:42.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> got back resultshaaa.did okay i guess.mayb i improved!can get my mp3hahahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109783258281060853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109783258281060853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109783258281060853' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109776329020478660</id><published>2004-10-14T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T22:14:50.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh wadevermy mommy mommy momahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhshe wouldnt let me borrow money to buy tt mp3she said if i improved in my results den she buy FOR MEtskk.improve.lyk overall get 0.01% more?ahh. i cannot stand it anymore.i need it.tskk.okays fine. went out today with iddi steffie achel erica.haaa.so damn funand neos so damn nice.thanks (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109776329020478660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109776329020478660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109776329020478660' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109768074871112967</id><published>2004-10-13T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T23:19:54.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh wadever. (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109768074871112967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109768074871112967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109768074871112967' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109759722499181047</id><published>2004-10-13T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T00:07:04.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh im jus so pathetic.why didnt i save.eeeps.now i have no money.need more than a hundred bucks for my mp3 player.wahhhhh.when can i save enough. *sniffs*ook. jus boredd.well, watchin tv! byeeeeeeee</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109759722499181047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109759722499181047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109759722499181047' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109749697399026244</id><published>2004-10-11T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T20:16:13.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exams are finally over.wooooooooshhhh.so happy. hehhh.im saving up for my mp3 player now.bleahh. dunno when den can finish saving.haaaa. alr downloaded loads of songs.laaaaa. mayb ask father pay first?haaaa. went out with xue siyi jolene eunice.haaa. took rubbish neos.joy to the world. peace.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109749697399026244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109749697399026244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109749697399026244' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109725221147301278</id><published>2004-10-09T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T00:16:51.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://lzefier.fruitt.netgoooo... sly's band.haaa. someone told mehh.XD. thankews. haaa.eeee. sah cute. XD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109725221147301278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109725221147301278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109725221147301278' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109724507789891727</id><published>2004-10-08T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T22:17:57.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ehhh. when was the last time i blogged? haaa.so boredd noww.one more day.two more papers.woo hoo.way to go gero.laaaaa.oh ya. bye david. altho i thought tt chris dude would be the one.haaa.see laso long nv blog dunno wad to say.haaaaa. XDme.you.everywhere.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109724507789891727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109724507789891727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109724507789891727' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109672962650204154</id><published>2004-10-02T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T23:07:06.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blahh.how i wish there isnt any tomorrow.i hate the exams.i hate everything now.but i lyk the future.cos no one noes wad it holds.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109672962650204154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109672962650204154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109672962650204154' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109664073637604017</id><published>2004-10-01T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T22:25:36.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wads the problem with singapore man.how can they.JEASSEA!!!ciao! *sniffs*they dun haf eyes ears nose mouth skin wadever la.hate em.tskk. poor jeassea.haaaa. shld get tt jerry lao pok out mahh.okays. no offence. haaaa.well, go daphne and maia and sylvester and christopher!rooting for ya all! hahahahah.cant wait for tuesday.bleahh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109664073637604017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109664073637604017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109664073637604017' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109645749728842098</id><published>2004-09-29T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T19:31:37.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exams.thats all i can think of.and thats all i can blog abt.bleahh.leading a life not for me.i hate this.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109645749728842098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109645749728842098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109645749728842098' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109619183726882828</id><published>2004-09-26T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T17:43:57.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>believe in yourself, gero.just think that you can do it.know that you can work hard.know that you can do it.nothing is impossible for gero.trust no one but yourself.keep your enthu in you.be happy.be cheerful.be you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109619183726882828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109619183726882828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109619183726882828' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109583939731896056</id><published>2004-09-22T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T15:49:57.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so freaked out.i noe i shld not say this.but i jus need ta let go.haaaa.okays. ystd night,it was after pianos. yaaa.den at the bus stopthere were two guys.ehh. sec sch guys i supposed.hurr. i could see frm my corner of my eyes tt they were staring at mehh.tskk. i freaked out.the bus came.i was so happy.but i was wrong.those two guys went up the bus too.then two of em were lyk on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109583939731896056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109583939731896056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109583939731896056' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109569020600435902</id><published>2004-09-20T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T22:23:26.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haaaaaa.im bored bored bored.good news ehh.my mum mayb gonna buy meh drums.woo hoo.but its zy gor's la. tskk.better than nothing. haaa.lalalal. so happy.hmm. cant wait till exams are over.gonna do loads of crap.shop with caro.haaaaa.oh yar.okays. shant sae it here.SO SHUAI!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109569020600435902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109569020600435902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109569020600435902' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109552779793395468</id><published>2004-09-19T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T01:16:37.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haaaa.im boreds agn.tryin to get my dummy com to work. XDokays. im really bored.made loads of caps frm the *girl next door* vidhaaa. joey sah cute.and olle's drums.awwww. im gng linchpin crazy. XDhaaa. no one can stop meh.hyy too. XD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109552779793395468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109552779793395468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109552779793395468' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109548980115343844</id><published>2004-09-18T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T14:43:21.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my computer is screwed. so i dunno when i can come online agn.tskk. haaaa.okays. see ya all soon! XD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109548980115343844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109548980115343844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109548980115343844' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109542044226515740</id><published>2004-09-17T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T19:27:22.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haaaaa. im bored bored bored.hehh. tt guy got mehh addicted.haaa. singapore idol rox my sox.okays. im gng crazy.haaaaa. laaaaa.say goodbye to cheeky lil slacky gero.welcome de gero who loves maths and doing homework agn!haaa. rubbish.bleahhs.im a lil crazyy. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109542044226515740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109542044226515740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109542044226515740' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109491165454130345</id><published>2004-09-11T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T22:08:05.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>laaa.went for theory class.didnt noe tt theory could be so fun.melody writing!woo i love that.all my melodies so nice laa.haa. okays. i ego la.:p laaaa.saw ben who looks lyk ben.haa. okays im crazee.laaaaa. he was with friends.dao me hurr?hurr hurr. haaaa.saw lynette! bet she went for group lesson.with tt orange shirt guy.bleahs. haaa.walked home in the rain. so nice ehh?haa. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109491165454130345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109491165454130345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109491165454130345' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109482962581863293</id><published>2004-09-10T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T23:20:25.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im bored.real bored.no meat to keep me company.haa.so yeas.real bored.so dun listen to my crap here.i dunno whys im addicted to love movies.tskk.haa. mayb tts parta growin up.yea wadever.jus bored so im kinda blabbering nonsense.dun listen to mehh.i really cnt stnd her.tskk. jus cnt stnd her.so eeewww. wadever la.i don't believe in waiting.i believe in pursuing your dreams.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109482962581863293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109482962581863293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109482962581863293' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109465472908453835</id><published>2004-09-08T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T22:45:29.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hees.went ta watch a cinderella story todays.it was sooooooo fairytale lor.and sooooooooo romantic.and soooooooooo wonderful.haaa.love it so much. hahahaha. took a lot of wonderful neos too.hahh.and saw two one diligence girls.THEY DAO ME LOR!HOW DARE THEY!tskk.must be talking back behind my backk.den caro and yy so siao.keep calling my name in front of them.tskk. i feel lyk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109465472908453835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109465472908453835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109465472908453835' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109456262367015619</id><published>2004-09-07T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T21:26:25.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there's kinda a freaking problem with blogger.hahh. aniw,today was an exhausting dayy.yea. cos it was lyk 5.30den the piano thingy called me sayin tt change to 6.cos 8 teacher cannot. die la.i run lyk hell lyk dat.haha.den reach there.still hear tt freaking GUY play the guitar.some more sing LOVE song.tskk. ewwwww.hahaha. he right in front of me lorr.sit MY seat. hahaha.hahaha. den</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109456262367015619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109456262367015619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109456262367015619' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109438312249072677</id><published>2004-09-05T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T19:18:42.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hehh.kinda rmbred the time.when there were these two guys riding their bikes.den i was lyk walking on the pavement.one guy suddenly zoom past me.i was lyk. WHOA!haha. the other one said, "see lah? scare this girl liao lahh."hahhh.im boredd.cant wait for wednesday noww.everything's fine after a storm.the sun will shine.the rainbow will show.trust me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109438312249072677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109438312249072677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109438312249072677' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109422919436788131</id><published>2004-09-04T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T00:35:23.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hana~ you corrupted me.see wad you have done?tskk. (:im corrupted.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109422919436788131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109422919436788131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109422919436788131' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109422204367891799</id><published>2004-09-03T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T22:34:03.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im gettin sick of my computer.it keeps hanging.tskk.i think i have to restart it soon agnhahahaha.christopher lee sahh cuteee.hahahaha.okays. someone stop me. :Dhehe.okays.a cinderella story.here i come</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109422204367891799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109422204367891799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109422204367891799' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109405089292647714</id><published>2004-09-01T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T23:01:32.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy teacher's day to every teacher out there.hahaha.great dayy.im sorta boredd.shall watch tv laters.tmr we gnna visit missy ho!!!hehe. wonder wad she will say.i miss you so much.haha. i miss my good old computer.now its lyk crazy. so slow and stuff.lovin this song.one fine day, you're gonna want me for your girl.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109405089292647714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109405089292647714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109405089292647714' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109394142233179418</id><published>2004-08-31T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T16:37:02.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today tcher's day eve arr.went back old sch no one there liaos.hahaha.st nicks is really special.im loving it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109394142233179418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109394142233179418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109394142233179418' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109360999558953040</id><published>2004-08-27T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T20:33:15.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahhaha. im boredd.i cant go for xueting's b day... hee.sorreh!hehh.finally auditions are over. (:haahahah. so happy!hee. everything's overr.well, teachers day coming.dunno wad to do.hahh.i hate thiss.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109360999558953040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109360999558953040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109360999558953040' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109308959107428715</id><published>2004-08-21T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T19:59:51.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahh. got my piano results.i got 7 for aural lorr.HAHAHAHA.who cares. hee.well, today's maths trail was fun.fun cos we won!!got $5 popular and cd rama voucher.most prolly i will use it to buy ashlee's album.hahh. yayy meat johsi auddie!!!!well, smth dampened my mood todays.but it wont stop me frm being happy!!hahaha. shant talk abt tt.i wanna see the group foto of us tt phee took!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109308959107428715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109308959107428715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109308959107428715' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109300494144625236</id><published>2004-08-20T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T20:29:01.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalalalalala.guess wadD??!?!?i got my piano results.sah happy. weeee.heh.i passed la.i hate so.i really do.blahs. so boring.nxt wk still got audition.history test is gone!wooo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109300494144625236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109300494144625236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109300494144625236' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109249620214338952</id><published>2004-08-14T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T23:10:02.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Cause obviouslyShe's out of my leagueI'm wastin' my time'Cause she'll never be mineI know i never will be good enough for her.No, noNever will be good enough for her.hehh. extract frm mcfly obviously.think diane got me addicted to it. hahaha.nahh. eunice asked meh to go to e z pop concert.den i got theory class.cannot. ehh. sorreh.hee. i am a disappointer.keep disappointing ppl.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109249620214338952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109249620214338952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109249620214338952' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109240668280186135</id><published>2004-08-13T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T22:18:02.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am such a disappointment.i really am.i am sorry for all that i have done.i am sorry for all that i did not do.i know i am a disappointer.i do not wish to hurt you ever agn.sorry amanda.i am really sorry.forgive me.i know i dun haf the rights to haf ur forgiveness.but im sorry.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109240668280186135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109240668280186135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109240668280186135' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109189299103785116</id><published>2004-08-07T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T23:36:31.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>life is as boring as usual.went for theory.ehh. boring.yawns. except tt theory was fun?!!?cos i kinda lyk screwed up the lesson.heheh. make funny noises.and bside me was a cat and a dog.hehe. time flies.im already in sec one.and ppl keep telling me to grow up.but i dun wan to.i wanna be lykpeter pan.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109189299103785116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109189299103785116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109189299103785116' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109179923994458362</id><published>2004-08-06T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T21:33:59.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im bored.just bored..ehh. hyy.i just spotted smth in ur blogg.I DUN HAF ACT DAO HORR!hahaha.okays okays.yayy. bee helpin me buy tt purse.so nice.hee. i miss everyone in primary school.i rmbr when the bell goes off, we will rush down the stairs.frm the SIXTH storey to the canteen and sit at the same old table.i miss the 6peace table.i miss eating THREE packets of fries with xueren.[</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109179923994458362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109179923994458362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109179923994458362' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109179121406288059</id><published>2004-08-06T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T19:20:14.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was pulled to mcdonalds after school by xuezhen lorr.hahaha. den guess who i saw there!?!?!?nope. not tt one. hahaha.i saw janet.and someone else. =Ptalkin abt janet...i rmbred her bday party..we were lyk playing water games.den there was this guy who was so...tsk. he so sore loser lorr.hahaha. play water games he go take umbrella.den i win must pour him with the whole bottle of water.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109179121406288059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109179121406288059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109179121406288059' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109171326312935534</id><published>2004-08-05T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T22:16:22.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am i invisible;i dun wanna be.i wanna be seeni wanna stand outi wanna shouti wanna screami wanna be proudi wanna be the only onei wanna be speciali wanna be me.if we're fated, we will meet at every corners of the world.and i agree.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109171326312935534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109171326312935534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109171326312935534' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109169449499870573</id><published>2004-08-05T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T16:28:15.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ehh. went for the orthodonotist or wadever is tt lahahaha. so scary lor.tt tooty dr go put tt thingy in my mouthso painful.hahaha.den its okay lor.must wait three more years ehh.quite long ehh.nevermindds.den went to sch for schhahaha.got tt nice indian bangles and the words on my hand.weee.i luv sch.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109169449499870573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109169449499870573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109169449499870573' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109128199109008773</id><published>2004-07-31T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T21:53:11.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>15 Things You Probably Never Knew or Thought About1. At least 5 people in this world love you so much they would die for you.2. At least 15 people in this world love you in some way.3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you.4. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you.5. Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109128199109008773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109128199109008773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109128199109008773' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109127872596229132</id><published>2004-07-31T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T20:58:45.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We were strangers starting out on our journeyNever dreaming what we'd have to go throughNow here we are and I'm suddenly standingAt the beginning with youNo one told me I was going to find youUnexpected what you did to my heartWhen I lost hope you were there to remind meThis is the start(chorus)And Life is a road and I want to keep goingLove is a river I want to keep flowingLife is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109127872596229132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109127872596229132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109127872596229132' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109120115395029208</id><published>2004-07-30T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T23:32:52.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>freaky. u wanna see smth freaky? way freaky. ahh. freaky. i haf a half cousin who looks lyk. erm. yea. mr seth tan. hee. scanned in his foto to show you ppl. hahaha. ready? yea...  okays. the one on e left is yea. seth and right is yea. me cousin. tsk tsk... dyin soon. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109120115395029208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109120115395029208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109120115395029208' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109109306814767980</id><published>2004-07-29T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T17:24:28.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>double champs yea.wee.if you are patient,you can hear this wonderful song here.tee hee.yay. tmr class tee.weeeee.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109109306814767980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109109306814767980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109109306814767980' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109093488222692071</id><published>2004-07-27T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T21:28:02.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went for first lesson at the hougang sch.quite nice la. the teacher.. hee.she also zhao lao shi.:D yar. wads wrong with all the teachers today.all of em scolded us.tsk. esp sushi.scold me.nvm. wont take it to heart.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109093488222692071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109093488222692071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109093488222692071' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109076424985450052</id><published>2004-07-25T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T22:04:09.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well. i haf got a story to tell.okays.. here goes..yesterday, while i was shoppin in watson.i was queuein up. yehh.den there was this lady queuein behind me.she was lyk staring and smiling at me.then the queue was quite long.then she turned around and asked"do you know why i keep smiling at you? cos you look lyk my dead daughter."she asked me to call her mother.i was shocked but since </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109076424985450052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109076424985450052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109076424985450052' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109076177644962504</id><published>2004-07-25T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T21:22:56.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okayys. hee.today was a great dayy.not so. well.. tee heereceived my the father's hand soundtrack! weee.yeahh.i luv the dirty old blog!yeahh. go check it out.my links.tee hee.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109076177644962504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109076177644962504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109076177644962504' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109059277730010688</id><published>2004-07-23T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T22:26:17.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahh. asked carolyn to buy e soundtrack fer me liaos.must remind her tomorrow to bring on sunday.she owes me two things.my uptown girls vcd.my soundtrack.hee. MUST call her.tsk tsk.wonder how was her performance.think it should be great.I WAN MY CLASS TEE AND SOUNDTRACK!!!CLASS TEE MORE IMPORTANT!hee.someone stop me. im addicted to one step closer again.HELP! somehow i just lyk the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109059277730010688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109059277730010688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109059277730010688' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109041654144592870</id><published>2004-07-21T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T21:29:01.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now im addicted to this song.Color Everywhere by Youth Asylum Used to seen black and white never any in between waiting all the love of my life to come into my dreams everything is shades of gray never any blues or greens needed someone else to turn to someone who could help me learn and see all the beauty that was waiting for me You,you put the blue back in the sky you put the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109041654144592870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109041654144592870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109041654144592870' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109040938350452276</id><published>2004-07-21T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T19:29:43.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weeeee. its finally over.my piano exams. YAY! can relax noww.hee. nth much.CAROLYN said the musical tix are sold out.sadd. hee. so yar. okays.asked her help me buy soundtrack.hee. fifteen dollars only. :Ddali arz. quick! i wan e soundtrack.heehee. boredd.cant wait for foto takin..and get my class tee.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109040938350452276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109040938350452276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109040938350452276' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109024478635677268</id><published>2004-07-19T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T21:46:26.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okays. my blog is super colourful nows.hee. jus found out somethin on sundae.a + g = ag = silver. im silver in tt sad thingy.. so...?im supposed to hate silver.but i dunno why. i dont! oh no. hush.nothing can affect my love for silver.hee. its so shiny..so beautiful..hahaha. okays. im crappin here.YAY! im going to acs br to watch carolyn's performance.two more days to doom time. hee</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109024478635677268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109024478635677268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109024478635677268' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109007420360599907</id><published>2004-07-17T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T00:40:13.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after seeing so many ppl talk abt mean girls  i feel lyk bragging. hee. i watched it on JUNE 22nd. you hear me? haha. dun ask why. i got the preview tickets. hee. and erm yar. carolyn darling, i really wanna go watch ur musical   ask someone go with me laa. hyy sharron cass or even rose. hee. last one not counted. anyway, i WILL buy ur soundtrack and video. so dun worry. be happy. hee</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109007420360599907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109007420360599907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#109007420360599907' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-109007331183498106</id><published>2004-07-17T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T22:08:31.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyy. wad am i doin. hahahaha.test. ehhh...lame la. hee.guess who i met todays???not telling.hee.someone related to rose. :hee. change my piano to hougang liaos.hee. hope the teacher is nice!!!!nth much nows.cant wait for foto takin..phee. (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109007331183498106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/109007331183498106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#109007331183498106' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108998464707532427</id><published>2004-07-16T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T21:30:47.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ermm...  so bored here. dunno wad to do.hahahahahaehhhh... today was okays.i prefer the seniors teachin us cello rather den zhao.hahahha. they are much nicer. hee.mayb i should change teacher? hahahah.ok. im really crappy.i cannot wait for sunday.i dunno why.hahahah.piano practical.21st july. THAT IS NEXT WEDNESDAY!jia you worz. roe. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108998464707532427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108998464707532427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108998464707532427' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108972500852159237</id><published>2004-07-13T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T21:23:28.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY EUNICE!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108972500852159237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108972500852159237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108972500852159237' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108963179772839948</id><published>2004-07-12T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T19:32:26.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So many nights I lie aloneWishing that you were on the phoneSo I could tell you things I never share with anyoneI've never felt like this beforeWishing and hoping wanting moreAnd now my wits are lost and you have conquered all of my thoughts.So much for thinking that I'd never fall in loveCause you're the only one I'm dreaming ofok. i jus love this song. hahaha. mmm. sunday quite fun. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108963179772839948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108963179772839948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108963179772839948' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108947515544536373</id><published>2004-07-10T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T23:59:15.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>todays --- im sick.argh. so sickenin.keep coughing non stop.and sneezing. and that shawn [dunno how ta spell]hahah. kept luffing. dunno at me or wad.cos i cough den someone else cough e same time as me.haha. crazeh. and staring session again.scary eyes. hahaha.that aaron [aarion or wad la] so cartoon.tts wad cassie said.they way he walked and stuff. hahaha.so cute. but his voice. erm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108947515544536373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108947515544536373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108947515544536373' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108946951515405421</id><published>2004-07-10T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T22:25:15.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im feelin - jealous.why why why. i dunno. the green is inside me.when she said that.when i saw that.when i heard that.i felt hurt and sad. nevermindds. i still haf my other familyy.my meat family.my dirty old family. tee hee.i jus luv sch. DONT YOU?!?hahaha. i wanna ask someone something.but i dun haf the courage. how? i guess im just too scared.forget abt asking.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108946951515405421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108946951515405421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108946951515405421' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108929763648184154</id><published>2004-07-08T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T22:40:36.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Dreams" by Diana DeGarmoDreams are just dreamsWhen they're stuck inside your headAnd all it takes is a little help from youYou know it's trueThat dreams are for realWhen you see what I seeAnd you feel it tooWe took the longest roadJust to make it harderLet's do it all againIt only makes us strongerDreamsI guess I just made of dreamsNothin' else mattersAs long as we believeI'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108929763648184154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108929763648184154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108929763648184154' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108929301990761374</id><published>2004-07-08T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T21:23:39.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>our sch is weird. very weird. we dont haf much hw.but why am i complainin?tee hee. aww. i missed today's bus.so i missed......nevermind. hahaha.waited for half an hour. wanna complain arz.hee. so yar.nth ta sae. hahha.hahhha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108929301990761374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108929301990761374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108929301990761374' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108912336083309058</id><published>2004-07-06T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T22:16:00.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant go watch spiderman 2 now.i guess.well. im sad. but not so.ermm.oh yar.music sch ---- there's this new guyat the reception.ahh. sah cute?but a lil too old. twenty plus lor.haha. looks lyk *gasps* rose.haha. but a lil nerdy.i guess rose is nerdy.hahaha. i kinda lyk ashlee now.tee hee. (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108912336083309058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108912336083309058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108912336083309058' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108903274419618000</id><published>2004-07-05T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T21:05:44.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to wild wild wet todays with clement and familehdiaos. was okay lor.still find jurong's swimmin pool nicer.hahahah. took all e attractions.except for the high high one.no one wanted to sit with me. hahha.feeling tired now.cos just now still went to play xbox.played quidditch.mwahahaha. siyi asked me to go watch spiderman 2.my mother dun allow.i guess i will ask her again.i hope </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108903274419618000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108903274419618000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108903274419618000' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108886855325268232</id><published>2004-07-03T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T10:08:13.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hee. went for syf openin todays.so fun.not realleh.waited so long. TWO HOURS!!!diaos. sch so kiasu. hee.saw seraphina, rachel, shirley, charlotte and lin lao shi.hahaha. waved to sero lyk mad. she nv see me at first.hahah. den later i sae i wanna go toilet.den waved in front of her.den she saw me. her friends thought i mad. tee hee.performance was quite boring.haha. but when we were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108886855325268232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108886855325268232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108886855325268232' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108878439763482066</id><published>2004-07-03T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T00:06:37.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok.today was great.didnt bring cello.cos lazy.den i sae rainin den cannot bring.haha. got geog results today.got fifty six over eighty.not sad lar.i wont be sad anymore.must be bright and cheerful.tee hee.cant stand her.get high den must show off meh.diaos. tsk tsk.a*teens rox.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108878439763482066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108878439763482066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108878439763482066' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108867281251076607</id><published>2004-07-01T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T17:17:46.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tmr is BU day. oh well.ms keh is just so cool.i brought the "wrong book" today.den she punished me, gill and jean.wad was the punishment? do star jump five times.she is just so cool.we can even eat in class.but we will take the blame.well well.on the bus. i was sleepin.this stoopid person came to sit behind me.den he kept pushin the seat.i wanted to punch him lor.den later i saw </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108867281251076607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108867281251076607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108867281251076607' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108842287594704512</id><published>2004-06-28T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T19:41:15.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>they say its for my own good.wad good does it has?it hurts me.it makes me sad.it makes me wanna cry.wad good does it has.they she really hurt my feelings.i feel heartbroken.i feel depressed.how can she do this?i hate her.no. keep the hatred in you.but i cannot stand it anymore!fire truck. tsk tsk.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108842287594704512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108842287594704512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108842287594704512' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108834234385326654</id><published>2004-06-27T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T21:19:03.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its the end of the holidays.every ending has a new beginning.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108834234385326654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108834234385326654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108834234385326654' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108826567995612497</id><published>2004-06-26T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T00:01:19.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wad starts with f and ends with u-c-k?FIRE TRUCK! tee hee. got it frm michele who got it frm may.lmao. hee.you should haf seen wad happened to my slipper.it got torn. and i worn it for not even a month.all becos of my sista.she go wear it.den the bicycle wheel made it. tsk tsk. angreh with her. not really.can haf new slippers tt i always wanted.hee. theory class today was fun.i kept </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108826567995612497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108826567995612497'/><link 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i just stuck out my tongue.cos the other tcher was lyk askin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108817452536789856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108817452536789856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108817452536789856' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108815206878379919</id><published>2004-06-25T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T16:27:48.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant wait for.....christmas. i also dunno why. think got infected by love actually. tee hee. i just cant wait for christmas. yesterday. no should be yesterday and today [12 midnight] was great fun. tee hee. went to aunt's hse and played lyk siao with. yar. so long nv play like that liaos. tee hee. oh yar. i invaded carolyn's blog but her blog siao liaos. cannot see any posts. tee hee. im jus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108815206878379919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108815206878379919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108815206878379919' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108770336093542354</id><published>2004-06-20T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T11:49:20.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me against the world.the world against me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108770336093542354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108770336093542354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108770336093542354' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108687340699953030</id><published>2004-06-10T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T21:16:47.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im leavin fer genting in a few days time. cant wait. aweeeeh. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108687340699953030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108687340699953030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108687340699953030' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108670159320406274</id><published>2004-06-08T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T21:33:13.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wth happened to e class blog. SIJING!!!argh. wadever lar. i carn be bothered.well, i changed my blog's song. sah nice rights?thinkin abt meh dearest darlink now. he so shuai. muahahaha.my apple. :Doh yar. frm now on.ill be known as aaron's apple.hee. Star Apple Donkey.Blue Silver Pink.im silver.kinda frustratedd with tt donkey.she is so. irritating.ughh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108670159320406274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108670159320406274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108670159320406274' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108669671287957694</id><published>2004-06-08T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T20:11:52.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108669671287957694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108669671287957694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108669671287957694' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108653436451084574</id><published>2004-06-06T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T23:06:04.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watched harry potter today.guess the movie wasnt THAT good.cos dun haf loads of parts.im sorry mrs biggerstaff.real sorreh.but i dun realleh think it was a great day afteh all.i so sad tt mrs biggerstaff is sad.SAD! reminds me of.....Star Apple Donkeylmfao. heee.dun haf to noe wad it means.jus remember sad and think of us.yanyi me carolyn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108653436451084574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108653436451084574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108653436451084574' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108643385473344520</id><published>2004-06-05T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T19:10:54.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What Name Should You Have? by Lauren</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108643385473344520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108643385473344520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108643385473344520' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108641574753491780</id><published>2004-06-05T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T14:09:07.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im bored--real bored.my cousin is driving me nuts.he forced me to use this lau ya poke computer.well, i can still blog. heee.I CANT WAIT! GONNA WATCH HARRY POTTER TOMORROW!i bet it will be great.with carolyn and mrs biggerstaff [yanyi].weeeee. we made something up yesterday.kinda lame.carolyn-&gt; daniel's donkeyyanyi-&gt; sean's starme-&gt; aaron's applehee. lame sia. sianZ.AHHHH. IM GONNA </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108641574753491780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108641574753491780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108641574753491780' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108627218941663250</id><published>2004-06-03T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T22:17:22.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weeeeeeeeeexhausting daywent out with rachel erica beehimat first got siyi and ed oneden dey cannot gosadtook neoprintsso niceheeeshall show one of ma fave still got more</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108627218941663250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108627218941663250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108627218941663250' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108619420797148422</id><published>2004-06-03T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T00:36:47.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No more tears no more tears no more tears I've had it, you've had it, he's had it, we've had it enough is enough is enough is enough is enough is enough is enough is enough is enough is enough is enough is ENOUGH!!!I CANNOT STAND IT ANYMORE! LIFE IS SO UNFAIR!aniw, i rather nt talk abt it anymore.i cant wait fer the *date* tmr! weeee. see ya all tmr hor. bu jian bu san. gonna take </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108619420797148422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108619420797148422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108619420797148422' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108602469200153614</id><published>2004-06-01T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T01:31:32.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i said i wouldnt typebut here i ami jus wanna sayeunice, u lighten up my dayeverytime i read ur blogi will luff to the computerlyk im crazyy.why dun you see wad she wrote. heh.here are my fave parts: i look so damn ugly in every foto. ey secretly take my foto 1. anw ... i ll miss all e teechers hu r goin. esp ms lau:thanx so much 4 all u hav done 4 e class!!!en pack my dumb locker </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108602469200153614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108602469200153614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108602469200153614' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108602079564609845</id><published>2004-06-01T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T00:26:35.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't Cry Out Loud by Melissa Manchester Baby cried the day the circus came to town,'Cause she didn't want parades just passing by her.So she painted on a smile and took up with some clown, While she danced without a net upon the wire.I know a lot about her, 'cause you see,Baby, is an awful lot like me.Don't cry out loud,Just keep it inside,And learn how to hide your feelings.Fly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108602079564609845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108602079564609845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108602079564609845' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108593467588776690</id><published>2004-05-31T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T00:31:15.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i haf been waiting all my lifefor this moment to arrivebut why did someone haf to destroy itwhy did she haf to my perfect momentthe time i had always been waiting forwhy?i trusted her so muchi believed herwhy did she do tt?now the moment's gonea moment lyk disgone foreverit seemed lyk nth ever happenedi dun wanna think backi will live onlyk nth has ever happened b4my moment.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108593467588776690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108593467588776690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108593467588776690' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108592790201276620</id><published>2004-05-30T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T22:38:22.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i believe by diana degarmooohhh - yeahHave you ever reached a rainbows end, did you find your pot of gold (mmm)Ever catch a shooting star? Tell me how high did you soarEver felt like you were you dreaming Just to find that you're awakeCuz the magic that surrounds you Lifts you up and guide you on your wayI can see it in the stars across the sky,I dreamt a hundred thousand dreams </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108592790201276620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108592790201276620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108592790201276620' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108584945395805608</id><published>2004-05-30T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T00:50:53.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>life is lyk a rat raceno one noes wad is gonna happenno one noes wad lies ahead of uswe cant seewe cant tellwe cant predict the futuretts lifetheres many things i wanna dobut i cantcos im afraidafraid to lose i regretted nt doin the things tt i wanna doi did not haf enuff couragei haf to pluck up my couragei haf to do wad i wanna doi haf to say wad i wanna sayi need to saywad i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108584945395805608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108584945395805608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108584945395805608' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108583683582867828</id><published>2004-05-29T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T21:20:35.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two In a MillionOut of all the boys, you're not like the othersFrom the very first day, I knew we'd be loversIn my wildest dreams, my darkest desireWould I declare to you, your love takes me higherJust when we both thought our lives were set in stoneThey shone a light, and brought us togetherWe are two in a millionWe've got all the luck we could givenIf the world should stop, we'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108583683582867828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108583683582867828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108583683582867828' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108575481792609669</id><published>2004-05-28T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T22:33:37.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lo lo lo lo loYou smile a lot it makes me wonder what you're thinkin' of cause baby your alwayson my mind and right now I want you with me here by my side with me till the end of timeChorus: I just can't help myself I’m falling in love with you lovelove with you it doesn't matter what you say or what you dono matter what you say no matter what you dojust give me a chance and I know I’ll</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108575481792609669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108575481792609669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108575481792609669' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108575355653473801</id><published>2004-05-28T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T22:12:36.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>she leftits destinedeverything tt has a beginnin has and endbe sad tt she leftbe glad tt we met hershe left footprints in our heartstt can never be washed awaytears flowedbonds grewhugs fleweveryone was touchedit was perfecta perfect farewell partyfor someone sweet lyk hershe is the best tcher in the worldthanks Godfor bringing her to uswe love geog</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108575355653473801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108575355653473801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108575355653473801' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108514971913780003</id><published>2004-05-21T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T22:28:39.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TIAN TIAN JIE!!! U CHEAT OUR MONEY!ok fine. watched e 7000 blue pinafores.dunno wad it talkin. forget it.so unlucky. today durin pe i fell again.tripped over tt loyaltys girl leg.hurt my knee.wadever. had fun tho.yay. our new monitress.nikki.erica.suchin.jolene.do a great job hors...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108514971913780003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108514971913780003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108514971913780003' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108487131671795805</id><published>2004-05-18T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T17:08:36.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hehee. bought tix frm tian tian jie liaos. she forced us to go... :plook at mine!!! weeee. hahaha. bo liaos lar me. :P finally finish pw!!!hi-5 ppl. hmm. dunno wanna go back oln on friday nots. see first... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108487131671795805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108487131671795805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108487131671795805' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108454910493383812</id><published>2004-05-14T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T23:38:24.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mep test is finally over.scary man.made loads of stoopid mistake.who wouldnt when dere is a stoopid outsider and mr cher and a few of ur classmates watchin u..i was so scared.anyway, its over.i finished e video. those who wanna see come get frm me.hee. file very big. duno where to upload.gosh..suddenly i miss tian tian jie.i miss all e fun.i wan all e counsellors to be back.i jus do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108454910493383812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108454910493383812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108454910493383812' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108453861772298103</id><published>2004-05-14T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T20:43:37.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gd luck to all those who needs it;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108453861772298103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108453861772298103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108453861772298103' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108428235778948014</id><published>2004-05-11T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T21:32:37.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gosh. crazee day. dunno why.first when i came back frm sch, my dear fren amanda leong smsed me.den she called me.we talked for 50 min. crazee. 50!!!we were supposed to be studyin geog n we r talkin lyk crazee. hahaa.worse still, when i went for piano lessons,dere's still toot guy,keep starin.he starei starehe starei starei got siani look away and walk away. hahaa.the worst. am i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108428235778948014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108428235778948014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108428235778948014' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108403405189251139</id><published>2004-05-09T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T00:38:41.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TYPE A --- 90% FLIRT  You fall in love easily most of the time getting trapped in a triangular          relationship. Adding to the fact that u do not commit to your partner, u enjoy having suitors. To put it simply . YOU ARE FAR FROM FAITHFUL. hmmm. quite true ehhh??? hehee. but WADEVER. it jus a stoopid thingy. haix. boreded to death. jus finished wif e class blog! now its sooo nice.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108403405189251139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108403405189251139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108403405189251139' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108399528688122047</id><published>2004-05-08T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T13:52:35.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY FAVE PIC!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108399528688122047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108399528688122047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108399528688122047' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108393360246274985</id><published>2004-05-07T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T20:44:30.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chao da pic of 6peace... muahaha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108393360246274985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108393360246274985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108393360246274985' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108392001692745407</id><published>2004-05-07T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T16:58:04.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thursdaygosh. i broke e class window.hee. break 3 times liao. i broke e 3rd time. 1st was auddie.2nd was steph.now me. wonder who is next. mayb no one la. cos no window now..i scared e purity gals. our class also scared. hahaadey were all.... GERO~!!! i was lyk... SORRY~!!!gee... geee... sorry faith.todayno SO. great. hee.wanglaoshi sae tt pervert got caught liao.its a girl with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108392001692745407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108392001692745407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108392001692745407' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108342538355233203</id><published>2004-05-01T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T11:06:37.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CAROLYN DALI~!!!! THERES DIS MOVIE~!! WANNA WATCH?? OMG~!IM SO EXCITED~!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108342538355233203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108342538355233203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108342538355233203' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108342288793032305</id><published>2004-05-01T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T22:52:27.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weee. went shoppin. haha.was supposed to visit grandma den she not in so went shoppin.weee. bought loads of stuff.i saw dis super duper nice necklace. it was 9.90.i wanted to buy it.. den... it was old n was e last piece den i decided not to.mayb next time. weee. now im sad. hahahah.aniw, i bought a nice baggg. weee. only 10 dollars. ahahah.i also bought a skirt. its s club 8-ish. nice~!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108342288793032305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108342288793032305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108342288793032305' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108332700644360719</id><published>2004-04-30T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T20:14:24.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH MI GOSH LA~! today had e 2.4 thingy... den me got problem lor.theres this two stoopid gal frm loyalty who never waved n they took my cards. so mean right? but who cares. aniw, i got back MY OWN timing. 14.04.gee. slow eh. but its still a solid A. i hate loyalty now. they sux man.all e freaks. im actually not myself leh. im not supposed to hate ppl.tee hee. oh yar. n deres this man </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108332700644360719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108332700644360719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108332700644360719' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6301145.post-108323737909691870</id><published>2004-04-29T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T19:20:36.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well. memories of 6peace again.do u remember harmony? our dearest fish?i remembered tt when mrs eio gave it to us,it died after a few days. i think we did not take good care of it.poor thing. we loved it so much. we were peace. it was harmony.perfect. peace and harmony. we loved it.i loved tt fish. n my class....remember the interclass netball tournament?we lost. well, i still remember</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108323737909691870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6301145/posts/default/108323737909691870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xbrightcitylights.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108323737909691870' title=''/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02969447775611965621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hy6rimKSGd4/SVT6Ud95vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iOwfA85sFwQ/S220/((.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
