<?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-6267402</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:59:47.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just.read.</title><subtitle type='html'>jUz Me n PuRe mE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>188</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109074947100253519</id><published>2004-07-25T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T17:57:51.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay my diary-x site's all ready to go hah. spent the whole of ytd trying to convert a blogger template to suit diary-x. well there'd be more privacy at diary-x, at least. so i'm really glad.kk so i've officially MOVED! click here oh and change your links kae.byeee blogspot!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109074947100253519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109074947100253519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109074947100253519' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109064635897382187</id><published>2004-07-24T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T13:19:18.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha ytd we went to the tea chapter place in chinatown. to drink tea! and eat tea eggs! ha. the bus trip there was amusing. jeremy was singing dumb songs abt his lovely huiqian and steffi. and varun was playing some waving game. he waved at passers-by and if he got a wave back, five points. if he got the finger, ten points. HA.we learnt howta make tea there. shared a table wiv dawn shari </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109064635897382187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109064635897382187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109064635897382187' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109054784468924658</id><published>2004-07-23T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T09:57:24.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stupid school comp. it went crazy a few moments ago. just when steffi was happily squeezing my ribs. dumb steffi.and jing just permanently dislocated my shoulders. i think.math is in an hour's time. i haven't done my hwk!!!wheeeeeeeeeeee i want a DRINK.cyaaa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109054784468924658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109054784468924658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109054784468924658' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109049844890790692</id><published>2004-07-22T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T20:16:42.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My. Bum. Hurts.   like mad.   okay first in the morning had a ip netball talk. was a good talk larh. yupp =) then we wenta see ppl rock climb. XINPEI was rock climbing ahhahaha. and FANNY was there too! me feiFANNY and charmaine were going on and on abt fannys in johns. BWAHAHA!   we had blading after school. xinpei came along! wheee but we were in diff grps. bah.   was qte alright i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109049844890790692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109049844890790692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109049844890790692' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109040967682631027</id><published>2004-07-21T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T19:34:36.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhh natalie is currently feeling very drained although she didn't do much training today and she doesn't know whyshe has just discovered that nj is selling TICKETS for the zaobao z-pop concert and she nearly went mad with ecstasy.she is gonna buy the tix. and carmeny wongie and clairey poopie WILL watch with her.F.I.R's performing. need i say more? =DDDDoh yeahh forgot to put this on ytd</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109040967682631027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109040967682631027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109040967682631027' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109031494271409070</id><published>2004-07-20T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T17:15:42.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rock climbing strains you physically and traumatises you.  but it's fun=) well if you leave out how the harness hugs your thighs so tight it rolls up your shorts to a length of a ahem thong. my arms feel jellified now. speaking of trauma we got our progress reports back. ahh whatever larh. no point moaning over them. lalala i was dozing off during creative writing. haha and my brain cells</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109031494271409070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109031494271409070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109031494271409070' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109023696369252892</id><published>2004-07-19T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T19:36:03.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went for the dairy farm quarry visit today. haha yeah DAIRY FARM quarry visit. when mr tan first announced it i thought i had heard it wrongly and he was saying "quarry farm" instead of "dairy farm". when i saw the words in print i pictured goats and cows. ahahaha! we were divided into groups in school and went there by bus. then we hiked through the biking trails before coming to this clearing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109023696369252892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109023696369252892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109023696369252892' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109014526445934275</id><published>2004-07-18T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T18:07:44.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh. been rather crabby and irritable ytd and today. i dunno why. pms maybe. okay i'm sorry to say i've been snapping in everyone's face since ytd morning. my mum esp. argh.   she's down with a cornea infection today. rather serious i think. okay i feel guilty now.   argh. i'm in another situation where i'm bursting with stuff to say to some ppl but it's either a) i dunno how to put it or b) i'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109014526445934275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109014526445934275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109014526445934275' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-109004759581970940</id><published>2004-07-17T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T15:00:40.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha okay it turns out that the way i spell "frustrated" is right after all!   bahh i'm at home. rotting away. decided not to go parkway with mummy at the last minute. i'm sick of that place. we go there every.dang.week. blegh.   gg to the gym later. i'm feeling exercise-y. haha.   i was listening to the radio and being vry er exasperated? cuz there were alot of nice songs and they didn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109004759581970940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/109004759581970940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109004759581970940' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108997810987866139</id><published>2004-07-16T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T19:51:11.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i just discovered something. spelling mistakes.   firstly, it's fustrated, not fRustrated. okie i admit. i've been spelling it as "frustrated" in almost all my sms's.   and it's "barbecue" and not "barbeque"   and it's "weird", not "wierd".   it's "irrisistible" not "irrisistable"   "liaison" not "liason"   "privileged" not "priveleged" [HAH i always get this wrong]   vry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108997810987866139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108997810987866139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108997810987866139' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108996450993585565</id><published>2004-07-16T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T15:56:16.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha oh mann blogger looks weird now. i'm typing in large font! whee..   ytd we finally went blading! our first lesson. learnt standing up and some basic stuff. vry fun. and i fell on my bum like twice? but yeahh it was fun.   then me, charmaine, lina, jiatian and yixuan wenta the hawker centre to buy drinks. lina jiatian and yixuan left for the bus stop while me and maine walked back to dhs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108996450993585565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108996450993585565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108996450993585565' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108979414886578018</id><published>2004-07-14T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T16:35:48.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i'm not supposed to be at home right now. there's training in school right now as i type. but no one told us yesterday so the ip-ians aren't going.today was slackish again. war and the arts was interesting. seriously. war poetry. though a little gory. and we watched a little bit of saving private ryan. so much killing. disgusting.after break we had 2 hrs of chinese. sunlaoshi let us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108979414886578018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108979414886578018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108979414886578018' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108972041313977613</id><published>2004-07-13T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T20:06:53.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okayy today was rather slacky. went for cip after school. methodist child care centre.was supposed to take care of this girl called cindy and help her with her math homework. groan. of all things MATH. but anyway. she was alright i guess. but she kept going to the toilet. then she couldn't sit still haha. they had teabreak and more kids came. the EVILNESS they bullied me. this girl asked if</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108972041313977613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108972041313977613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108972041313977613' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108962750408032414</id><published>2004-07-12T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T18:25:08.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today's electives weren't exactly wow business. had caal in the morning and acted out some skit which involved sheep and a sacrificial ram. HAH.then math was terror. bleghhhh.the only thing i was REALLY looking forward to was blading. but they hadta postpone it cause of the lousy weather. they moved it to tmr and unfortunately i CAN'T go to tomorrow's slot cause of cip. blah.so it's on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108962750408032414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108962750408032414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108962750408032414' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108954453071589289</id><published>2004-07-11T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T19:15:30.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i could sum up the quality of service at PS's pizza hut with two words.extremely lousy. i'm NEVER gonna eat there again.went there on saturday for netball gathering. they cheated me of my nachos. and the attitude of the waitresses there was horrendous. bahh.okay anyway it was sort of a gathering to announce the handing down results. regina's captain and maisha's vice. whee~after that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108954453071589289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108954453071589289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108954453071589289' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108937427877921734</id><published>2004-07-09T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T19:57:58.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mad weather we have.it was so cooling and nice in the morning and then the monstrous sun had to come and shine its silly head off in the afternoon. bahh.okay anyway.our litho play went quite well i guess. considering we did all the work at the last minute. haha. pris' one was darn cornyy. and huiqian's one with the rubber ducky!ohh yar we got back our chem tests. i added half a mark and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108937427877921734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108937427877921734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108937427877921734' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108927826924639905</id><published>2004-07-08T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T19:28:50.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>something is wrong with my chatterbox. can't tag on it. bahh so..basil: hahaha there's NO SPACE for me to put a money plant in front of my comp, apparently.jiaminnie: XIE XIE NI!!! how was ure oral thingamajig?today's a rainy day. perfect day for sleeping wasted on SCHOOL. bahhh.but sch ended at 1.20. me lijing xinpei christabel and xinwei went to kap to do our lithosphere thing. damn it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108927826924639905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108927826924639905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108927826924639905' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108920585673264287</id><published>2004-07-07T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T21:10:56.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BAHHH so tired.student council investiture in the morning. i liked the rock band performance! and the council song sung by michelle was HEAVENLY. her voice rockssss!training after school. qte fun hahaha. my stomach was churning. shittified stomach.shucks. look at the pile of hwk. i'm gna sleep at TWELVE tonight. tata.p.s the electives we get to choose from are so... BLAH. blah-dey boring.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108920585673264287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108920585673264287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108920585673264287' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108911785651159379</id><published>2004-07-06T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T20:44:16.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm in another template changing mood. cuz my DARLING lithosphere mates left me stranded on msn when we're supposed to be having an online discussion. =|now my enlarged fonts in some of the entries below are sorta mashed up and unclear. esp my xiang cao ba hu lyrics. sob. aiyee whatever.I WANNA WATCH SPIDERMAN!!! ergh all these ppl going "ooooh spiderman is SOOO nice" into my ears are getting</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108911785651159379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108911785651159379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108911785651159379' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108911266630101470</id><published>2004-07-06T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T19:17:46.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>paris hilton's new cd label is called heiress records [or sth like that]I WANNA LAUGH. hahahahaha...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108911266630101470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108911266630101470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108911266630101470' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108910543380024963</id><published>2004-07-06T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T20:36:07.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohmyy listen to this.john and mary had never met. they were like two hummingbirds which had also never met.her hair glistened in the rain like nose hair after a sneeze.he was as lame as a duck. not the metaphorical lame duck either, but a real duck that was actually lame. maybe from stepping on a land mine or something.the ballerina rose gracefully en pointe and extended one slender </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108910543380024963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108910543380024963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108910543380024963' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108902292055508997</id><published>2004-07-05T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T18:24:18.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahah take a look!yu hao's SO CUTE!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108902292055508997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108902292055508997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108902292055508997' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108900490492902820</id><published>2004-07-05T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T20:35:36.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna stayor stay awaysigh what can i say. NAN QUAN MAMA rocks. wheee!yu hao's SO CUTE. lalalalarrrr. below's only ONE of my fav's!香草把噗昨晚下过雨后 操场的湿气很重 篮球场上的水滴也没有干过雨水流过的泥土 味道很浓厚 操场的青草香 不时飘到我梦中上课的时候 稚气的脸孔 还在想 那颗球 怎么老是投不中最后十分钟 大家开始倒数 比赛谁先 冲到福利社怎么停留 回忆总是出现在我想起之后 这样稚气的面容现在 还有没有 怎么重播 如此念旧的镜头在离开之后 场景人物画面时空都还没变过校门口外卖把噗的老柏 那胡须越长越多 放学后篮球场上 只剩我留到最后苦练再苦练 经过的女生都看不见 先别想那么多 反正选不上我趁手上白色的把噗 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108900490492902820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108900490492902820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108900490492902820' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108899174453208386</id><published>2004-07-05T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T09:42:24.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wait. is it really youth day today? i thought it was on the first of july or sth.ah nevermind.this has to be the worst school holiday ever. i've got a towering stack of hwk to clear.okay. not-so-towering stack</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108899174453208386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108899174453208386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108899174453208386' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108884096083138025</id><published>2004-07-03T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T15:49:20.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i bought my nan quan mama cd!!! argghhhhh &lt;3 it to BITS.they rock.and jay's compositions rockkkkk. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108884096083138025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108884096083138025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108884096083138025' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108882564985047816</id><published>2004-07-03T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T11:53:06.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey folksif you see any retarded, nonsensical, revolting, disgusting, silly, stupid [make that REALLY stupid] boliao, crabbish, childish tags on my board, made in my name, you can be assured it comes from a pea-brained crab [whose currently in a uh, whaddya call it, sexuality-identity crisis?] known otherwise as HUI SUI HANG. then again, please understand that hui sui hang has the mentality </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108882564985047816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108882564985047816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108882564985047816' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108876377721460034</id><published>2004-07-02T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T18:23:53.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hui sui crab i DARE you to say any more ms t____ crap and see how i murder you. DIE u crustacean!today was slackish. slackish slack slack. okay first period. IS1105. watched The Core in the lt. then after break ms ng didn't come so we had a free period for IH. whoopee. then after IH was SPIRE. mr yip let us off vry early. we barely had an hour of SPIRE. then WP. ms chan was on mc too! CAN YOU </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108876377721460034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108876377721460034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108876377721460034' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108866964488578298</id><published>2004-07-01T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T16:14:04.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the news is out!! suihang has a BOYFRIEND! i pity li ang. NOW we know. hmmm...=Dokay anyway...i SERIOUSLY NEED EXERCISE. i'm gonna balloon into thrice my size before the hols if i don't. saturday i'm going swimming. i HOPE. AND i'm in a dunno-what-to-do situation now. i wna go watch spideyman wiv clar. but apparently i'm grounded. APPARENTLY. my parents didn't EXPLICITLY state that i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108866964488578298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108866964488578298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108866964488578298' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108858396609138160</id><published>2004-06-30T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T16:26:06.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha the great singapore blackout!!!okay so i was in my room reading ytd. then suddenly all the lights went out. and i uh sat in darkness for quite awhile before i realised that there was a BLACKOUT. smart me.it was darn comical in a way that all of us opened our doors at the same time and yelled stuff like "OEII!" haha. bu yue er tong. darnnn funnyonly the tai keng estate was in total </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108858396609138160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108858396609138160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108858396609138160' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108849555731692167</id><published>2004-06-29T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T15:52:37.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-boiiing-okay the first day of school was BAD. i was gna fall asleep anytime. first day trauma aside, went to nanyang and stnicks choir concert ytd night. haha i only realised in the morning that i WAS supposed to attend the concert at night. anyway piakyjing and an chi ah mah came to my house after sch. raided my closet and jing borrowed clothes. then rushed to bathe and rushed to eat. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108849555731692167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108849555731692167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108849555731692167' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108832553814051873</id><published>2004-06-27T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T16:38:58.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday to don!!and it's the last day of hols too. bleah.hmmmmm today. went to visit my grandpa at the hosp. then went to the hawker centre next to the jalan besar stadium to eat. had lousy ramen bahhh. was almost late for guitar. the whole class was stony, as usual. did some new piece. almost fell asleep!didi didn't have tuition today. so we shopped arnd for awhile and went home. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108832553814051873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108832553814051873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108832553814051873' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108826009094718926</id><published>2004-06-26T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T22:28:10.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my comp can go screw itself and rot in a computer junkyard for all i care.eeeeeeh.i dont see any fun in throwing me outta msn every five seconds and refusing to reconnect. i am so dead. i just rmb there's guitar tmr. lalala i havent done ANY homework. my tcher'll LOVE this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108826009094718926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108826009094718926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108826009094718926' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108825719342389327</id><published>2004-06-26T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T21:39:53.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ARGHHHH my comp is DAMN laggy. stupid comp. i think i signed in and out of msn five times alr. screw it.GATs today. for next year's ip intake. went to school at SEVENTHIRTY in the morning to report. ppl had already started to arrive. ushered the candidates into their respective holding areas. was alrite larh. walked alot. there were alot more dhs ppl. and errr 6 from khs! out of the 6 five </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108825719342389327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108825719342389327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108825719342389327' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108815247022750272</id><published>2004-06-25T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T16:34:30.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ytd had the seminar thingy too. after that we had some briefing by mr bryan ang on the duties ON the day of the GAT's for nxt year's ip intakeafter that me xinpei lijing an chi and chris wenta taka to eat delifrance. had a sudden craving for their gratin thingerie. and i burnt my tongue i ROCK. cuz i just stuffed the potato into my mouth with enough sense NOT to give it a blow first. wheee</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108815247022750272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108815247022750272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108815247022750272' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108800186187174033</id><published>2004-06-23T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T22:55:19.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohmannnni am SERIOUSLY gonna change to diary-x soon</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108800186187174033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108800186187174033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108800186187174033' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108798396814894303</id><published>2004-06-23T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T17:46:08.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tralala. i'm bored. 1: Grab the book nearest to you. Turn to page 18, find line 4. Write down here what it says: within a few minutes they were both mounted on...2: Stretch your left arm out as far as you can and what do you find? my bro's pencilcase!3: What is the last thing you watched on TV? WU JIAN DAO!4: WITHOUT LOOKING, guess what time it is: 5.45pm5: Now look at the clock, what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108798396814894303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108798396814894303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108798396814894303' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108798256807761978</id><published>2004-06-23T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T17:22:48.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okayy under dihua's insistence, DONDI shall hereby be renamed, HORNY DONDI.aharrr LAMER.hmm today. went for the carleton prof's talk in the morning. hahaha alotta ppl were late and we started like, 30 min late? the first part was rather boring. defining culture and stuff. but in the later parts she started talking abt japanese culture and it became a tad more interesting. let us watch some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108798256807761978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108798256807761978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108798256807761978' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108786689548250007</id><published>2004-06-22T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T09:31:39.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>owwwww. lucky me HAD to fall down ytd when i came home frm mac's. and scrape BOTH my knees. their in a rather disgusting mess now. eeeh. anyway.ytd was the psl activity day. wenta dhs at 8 in the morning and met PAULINE!!! aha we were the only two in red shirts. PASSION! okay.. went inside and my dear zhu nu er pounced on me err thanks linxin hahaha. crapped for awhile and then went up to 3l/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108786689548250007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108786689548250007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108786689548250007' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108773068698205482</id><published>2004-06-20T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T19:24:46.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my grandpa's in critical condition now. visited him just now. he was down with a high fever and his lungs badly infected. i think my fam's expecting the worse?dunno larh.yupp juz wna say thanks to dexian and pauline who sent their regards... appreciate it alot =)he doesn't seem to recognise anyone now.. except for my brother my grandma and my dad. so when we call him he just stares blankly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108773068698205482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108773068698205482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108773068698205482' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108762951445415216</id><published>2004-06-19T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T15:18:34.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. just realised the lyrics to LP's frgt/10 are super meaningful. esp the last part.frgt/10From the top to the bottomBottom to top I stopAt the core I've forgottenIn the middle of my thoughtsTaken far from my safetyThe picture's thereThe memory won't escape meWe're stuck in a place so dark, you could hardly seeA manner of matter that splits with the words I breatheAnd as the rain </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108762951445415216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108762951445415216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108762951445415216' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108753964991661413</id><published>2004-06-18T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T14:20:49.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't know what to thinkyou're making me walk in circles. just going round and round and round and round. heading nowhere. i dunno what you want. i dunno what i want either.calling it major confusion seems like a severe understatement.would you just TELL me what you want me to do?  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108753964991661413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108753964991661413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108753964991661413' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108747230779014932</id><published>2004-06-17T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T19:38:27.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nicked this from friendster. i'm bored. and i refuse to do my hwk.your best girl friends- claire! carmen! clarissa! xinpei! your best guy friends- hmmm. probly mingqing dh gavan hahathe friend who lives nearest to you- jasminthe friend you've known longest- clarissathe friend who was your enemy before- - aharrr clarissa. a loooooong time agothe friend you usually go shopping with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108747230779014932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108747230779014932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108747230779014932' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108746586580351835</id><published>2004-06-17T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T17:51:05.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sighi dunno what's wrong with me but i JUST DON'T FEEL LIKE TOUCHING MY HOMEWORK.i did like 3 maths questions and i got so fed up with myself i chucked it aside.hwk sucks.one more week and we'll be back to school. gee how GREAT.why can't the holidays be three months long?or better, give us a year long breakyeahh that'll be a HOLIDAY.a pathetic 4 weeks isn't enough for me to totally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108746586580351835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108746586580351835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108746586580351835' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108739464091791905</id><published>2004-06-16T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T22:04:00.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh. nooooo.i haven't started on the chi popcorn project thingy and the SPIRE project AT ALL.whoot. and school's like, reopening in a weeks timeI HAVEN'T FULLY ENJOYED MY HOLS!!!ohnooooooanywaymy aunt, who lives in maplewoods, has kindly consented to let me stay in one of her rooms when school reopens. which means on training days i can go crash at her house and not need to reach </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108739464091791905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108739464091791905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108739464091791905' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108730699384393212</id><published>2004-06-15T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T21:43:13.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoot i'm a sunburnt lobster!when i reached homemy maid- *mutters sth in her native lang* why so red?my grandma- [in cantonese] SO RED? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE??my sis- *looks at me and widens her eyes*my bro- jie u went swimming ah?okay whatever.[wait. SIN EE'S IN CANADA NOW AND CHATTING OVER MSN WIV ME!!! haha it's like freezing cold in vancouver. and it's 5.30 in the morning. and she's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108730699384393212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108730699384393212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108730699384393212' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108721840944130145</id><published>2004-06-14T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T21:06:49.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went out wiv g.u.r.l today!okay first. had lunch with my aunt at n.y.d.c at suntec. ate a three course meal and i felt damn full and fat after that. pasta + soup + cake. eeeughh. but it was NICE.then she dropped me off at paya lebar to meet jiaminnie for a haircut. I CUT MY FRINGE. EEEH. i want my fringe back. and jiaminnie wants her hair back. SO SHORT can. i'm gna pull at my fringe everyday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108721840944130145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108721840944130145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108721840944130145' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108702775323882804</id><published>2004-06-12T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T16:09:13.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha siva got married today. yupp TODAY. went to attend his church wedding. met ang hee, sin ee, belinda, melissa and kee yann at ang mo kio mrt. the overly kiasu us arranged to meet at 10 when the wedding only starts at 11. cuz we weren't sure of the way there. and as usual, i was LATE. tralala.okay so after we stood arnd for awhile, unsure of what to do and where to go, we finally decided </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108702775323882804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108702775323882804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108702775323882804' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108695886103020495</id><published>2004-06-11T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T21:01:01.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay. i'm rather pissed off now.or rather, VERY pissed off.it's like, you don't even CARE. our last gathering and you wanna spend the day SHOPPING? how incredulous. and you go "hee hee, can't blame me right?" oh PLEASE. think of a better excuse. wait. think of a VALID excuse, even if it's BARELY valid. i told you about this eons ago. and you had been like "yay! i've got nothing on!" and now? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108695886103020495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108695886103020495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108695886103020495' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108694662270251983</id><published>2004-06-11T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T17:37:02.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahahaha me and wong woomern are imagining 3 certain ppl in pink aprons with purple polka dots. it's HILARIOUS. hahaha. we were talking abt psl activity day. and then went onto the topic of cooking lunches. and THEN went on to the aprons wuahaha. i almost split my sides laughing! the image is so... GAY. hahahahaha!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108694662270251983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108694662270251983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108694662270251983' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108693446297322557</id><published>2004-06-11T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T14:14:22.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>training in the morning again.. whee i did my 6 rounds warmup!! okie after that was skipping and i pulled my freaking hamstring again. and ms ho said not to strain it anymore. so wenta rest after ballwork.DAWNIE'S COMING BACK TODAYYY hahaha. that means she has to come for training nxt wk -THE LOOK-tmr's siva's wedding. haha ppl geddit i'm gonna wear a DRESS. like for the first time in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108693446297322557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108693446297322557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108693446297322557' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108683020681102919</id><published>2004-06-10T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T09:16:46.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess what???i'm going to ESCAPE THEME PARK!!!!! wheeeeenext wk!!! bahhhh i cant wait!!and i'm going shopping with jiaminnie on monday. cut my HAIR. the fringe is getting on my NERVES.whee i can't wait.oh yar!!HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUIPING!!! STAY CHIO CUTE AND ADORABLE AND EVERYTHING ELSE!! lufya!HAPPY BIRTHDAY XINPEI!!!! LUFYA LOADS TOO!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108683020681102919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108683020681102919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108683020681102919' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108678311146827411</id><published>2004-06-09T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T20:11:51.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>training in the morning. was laaaaate. stupid bus 62.yeah halfway through i was like feeling sick to the stomach. eeeh. but it was alrite i guess.after that came home, showered and rushed to meet mummy at lavender. to get my i/c done. took this really tootish photo. cuz the woman said my eyebrows and ears musn't be hidden. so TOOOT.alot of ppl were making their i/c's today haha.then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108678311146827411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108678311146827411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108678311146827411' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108666291809529518</id><published>2004-06-08T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T10:48:38.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ytd went shopping wiv mummy. hahah i thought we were gna make my i/c. and i was wondering how on earth were we gna make it to the place before it closes cuz mummy told me to meet her at 5.30. in the end it turned out that we weren't gna make the ic haha.okie went to bugis. again. to shop. lalala! went hunting for my dress. bought this pretty white one in the end.. SO NICE! cost 15 bucks only. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108666291809529518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108666291809529518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108666291809529518' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108659580122908953</id><published>2004-06-07T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T16:10:01.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahahahaHAdh the king o meano/ bian tai korkor just sent me the photos of himself onstage on eds night. damnnnn funny.but they were so unclear!!! huabin's marvellous photography skills. bahh. nvm they're still entertaining =))oh yeahh escape theme park has been reopened, i heard. with better newer stuffi wna goooo!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108659580122908953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108659580122908953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108659580122908953' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108658684896359917</id><published>2004-06-07T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T13:40:48.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to sch in the morning to hand in the stoooopid MI file. only to discover that the bus stop gate wasn't open. oooh joy.so muttered curses as i walked the whole long way to the front gate. met vicky inside. haha she was gna watch harry potter. hmmm someone was naughty naughty... hahaokie so went home after that. and i actly started on my maths! okie i did ONE question. going out wiv </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108658684896359917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108658684896359917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108658684896359917' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108652900646222387</id><published>2004-06-06T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T21:36:46.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went for guitar today. as usual, didn't do hwk. so i think the whole class just sat there and stared dumbly at the teacher hah. he went "sighhhh..." a total of 7 times in an hour. hmm my aunt and grandma are in hongkong now. bahhh i wna go!!! shoppingshoppingSHOPPING can you imagine.my didi's got camp tmr haha and he's presently VERY FREAKED about it. he's scared he won't be allowed to go to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108652900646222387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108652900646222387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108652900646222387' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108644204645695451</id><published>2004-06-05T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T21:32:18.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bwahahahahahago visit thiscourtesy of don. it's DAMN FUNNY!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108644204645695451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108644204645695451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108644204645695451' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108642621884220045</id><published>2004-06-05T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T18:18:19.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sianzation.the pile of holiday hwk is glaring at me and i absolutely refuse to start on it. blehhhh.and i've got nothing to do!! wanted to pig out in front of the goggle box for the entire day. then my daddy came home suddenly and gave me THE GLARE. alright my beautiful plan for the day botched.mummy's sick. hope she gets well soon! she hasn't eaten for the entire day =Sthe ba gua don's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108642621884220045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108642621884220045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108642621884220045' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108642146276629713</id><published>2004-06-05T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T15:49:48.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the psls!!! haii there's gna be no more psb le UTTER SADNESS. but we still rock! from left: don, me , clar, nita, wenhui, peiqi, berlinda and ka mun squatting in front~us outside the pei fong sec sch in malacca. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108642146276629713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108642146276629713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108642146276629713' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108641928921797558</id><published>2004-06-05T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T15:08:09.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okie i just rmb sth. ytd when i was on one of the many rounds i made arnd bugis' the edge, i saw this really pretty handbag in 77th street.sorta whitish and pinkish. and only FIFTEEN BUCKS!ARGHHHH i shldn't have bought the handbag in perth. wna strangle myself.anyway. lyrics from hanson's penny and me. nice song =))Cigars in the summertime under the sky by the light I can feel you read </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108641928921797558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108641928921797558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108641928921797558' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108634846562866716</id><published>2004-06-04T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T19:27:45.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was a fun fun day~okie. went to sch at 7 in the morning to hand in hwk. fishybel and stingrayray were LATE. ha.walked all the way there only to find i forgot my mi file. so did shari. bahh.hmm then tessa's father fetched me fishy stingrayray shari and jiatian to fort canning for our archaeology trip thingy. we reached there EXTREMELY early. we were the second grp, and the first was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108634846562866716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108634846562866716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108634846562866716' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108626723864091329</id><published>2004-06-03T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T22:16:00.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new template. but there's still sth wrong with it. my previous one, the image died on me. okie ppl be patient while i try to fix or sth yeahhthe craziness of everything. xinpei just said byebye to my nose! cuz i said it was running. -_-.and dihua and me are trying to name his kanga. boingboing is so much nicer than doingdoing [pronounced doi-ng-doi-ng]i'm fighting wiv don to be the queen of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108626723864091329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108626723864091329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108626723864091329' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108625457633720463</id><published>2004-06-03T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T17:22:56.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH. MY. GOD i can't believe iti FINISHED MY MI ESSAY AND WHATEVER I WAS SUPPOSED TO DO FOR IH!!! and i thought i was gonna spend the whole night slogging. okie but my essay makes as little sense as me telling you the crab has a brain. sad.and i'm feeling horribly sick. my nose is running and blocking, running then blocking and irritating me to the limits. my throat is scratchy and feels </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108625457633720463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108625457633720463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108625457633720463' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108623302030270274</id><published>2004-06-03T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T11:23:40.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>here without you-- 3 doors downA hundred days have made me olderSince the last time that I saw your pretty faceA thousand lies have made me colderAnd I don't think I can look at this the sameAll the miles that separateDisappear now when I'm dreamin' of your faceI'm here without you babyBut you're still on my lonely mindI think about you baby and I dream about you all the timeI'm here </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108623302030270274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108623302030270274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108623302030270274' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108622820479079442</id><published>2004-06-03T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T10:03:24.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-boiiiing- okie now for PERTH.29 may--day oneokie didn't do much today. arrived at the airport, got our rental cars and checked in at mont clare's boutique apartments. hmm oh ya lunch on the plane was nice hahaha whatever. by the time we settled everything at the apartment it was 6? and the sky was VERY dark by then. hmm. the night there was collddd. went for dinner at this chinese </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108622820479079442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108622820479079442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108622820479079442' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108622539017385583</id><published>2004-06-03T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T19:58:48.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeeee i'm BACK!haha my birthday ytd. which means i'm officially fifteen now whoot. okie that's OLD mygod.thankew to jiaminnie and daniel for sms-ing on the STROKE of midnight ha~ but sry cuz i was in perth and couldn't reply~ thanku!!!!thank you clar! haha lufya~thanks to xinwei and christabel.. you both had the R word in your sms's but i still lufya anyway ahha~thankewwwww huiping! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108622539017385583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108622539017385583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108622539017385583' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108573392656806418</id><published>2004-05-28T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T16:45:26.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blah.my feelings are rather mixed now. disappointment.irritation.frustration. yeahh didn't go back dhs in the end. cuz of some stuff. on a happier note... thank you dawn shari crab michael and basil for the prexxie and the postcard! yar and thank you crab for putting my pencilcase in the boys toilet. i SO LOVE going into it. bahhh.peipei dun be sad le kae? last day of school..be HAPPY</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108573392656806418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108573392656806418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108573392656806418' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108566252870284395</id><published>2004-05-27T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T20:55:28.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tests are over!!!! oh my i cant be happier. tralala.a few ppl i wna thankmummy and daddy-- for understanding the stress i was going thru and constantly giving me support [haha even though it came abit late...] lufya!didi-- for knowing i was horribly irritated wiv my schoolwork and TRYING very hard not to irritate me further~my sis--for still being the pain in the neck. haha okie for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108566252870284395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108566252870284395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108566252870284395' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108557505043101062</id><published>2004-05-26T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T20:37:30.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhhhhh.the s3 finals are postponed to friday!!!which makes it harder for me to go back. cuz i've got plans on friday. bahhh. -dilemma-ish- ahhh. AHHHHH. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108557505043101062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108557505043101062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108557505043101062' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108556743048503686</id><published>2004-05-26T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T18:30:30.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thankew joyce dearie for that extra early birthday greeting and ure e-card! haha that was sweet =)hmmm bio bio bio. ONE MORE TEST. ONE MORE TEST. yay gg back to dhs tomms! i miss those poopies and dummies haha~i can't wait for school to end tmr! oh yarr and the GREAT news today--  i failed chem by HALF A MARK. wheee.tomms we're getting back our space science results -crosses fingers-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108556743048503686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108556743048503686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108556743048503686' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108547475673965150</id><published>2004-05-25T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T19:19:58.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>somebody deflate my cousin's ego quote: "i'm a live example [of cute ruggers]"the egomaniac has been trying [without any result] to convince me that he's THE ultimate babe magnet for THREE consecutive days. i declare him the egomaniac of the millenium. hmmm heard 4i lost to gep today. haha hope bian tai korkor n co. cheer up~ carmen i'm still waiting for your latest updates on the sec 3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108547475673965150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108547475673965150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108547475673965150' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108547388493201692</id><published>2004-05-25T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T16:31:24.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheee good news of the day: i passed my maths. barely scraped through. mummy's happy enough so yay.bad BAD news of the day: i've run out of M&amp;M's!!!!! shucks.today's chi test was ok. but i'm still gna die for the chang wen suo duan. eeeeh.hmmm the rest of the periods were rather slack.argh i've just realised how much i miss interclass games. boo. all the excitement. all that thrill. all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108547388493201692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108547388493201692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108547388493201692' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108539362420819490</id><published>2004-05-24T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T21:18:59.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-slaps myself on the forehead-how can i forget abt THIS?!!!happy birthday sharon!!! love ya to bits and pieces! and congrats to 3F and 3K for getting thru today's matches~ wong woomern told me le haha. jiayou gurls~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108539362420819490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108539362420819490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108539362420819490' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108539281850634376</id><published>2004-05-24T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T18:00:18.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoo chinese is making me dizzy~ -puts down shou ce-okie today. hmmm ms ng was kind enough to give us a free period for ih. practically slacked arnd the whole day. lessons were slackespecially practical. that's when all the fun started.we were allowed to go to bytes to do research for our "light toy" crap. so me fishybel xinwei and tessa went to bytes. then we found what we needed and so we</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108539281850634376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108539281850634376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108539281850634376' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108531431677371955</id><published>2004-05-23T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T20:11:56.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ergh sometimes i just can't stand my bro n sis. like right now. i hadta give up the tv for the pest that comes in the form of my brother and let my sis have the jolin cd my dad bought frm hk for HERSELF. freakkkk.and my sis sucks big time. my uncle gave me money to get a cd for my birthday. she was wailing n wailing why SHE didn't get to buy a new cd too cuz i got a new cd on her birthday.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108531431677371955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108531431677371955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108531431677371955' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108528144120359003</id><published>2004-05-23T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T11:04:01.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>白色羽毛庭院中　你栽種的法國梧桐迎著風瀰漫著你離開的苦衷公園裡　那吉普賽的兒童　給我個神秘笑容　一股莫名的感動命運相同　牆上依舊懸掛那幅候鳥越冬這房間我看不出什麼被移動　白色的羽毛飄動　塵封的過去解凍　不再去重溫舊夢　是我的一貫作風白色的羽毛被風吹動 靜靜的　飄落人群之中　我目送　你的珍重表情裡沒有笑容　白色的羽毛飄動　輕輕的飄向天空　留不住你的時空　我選擇就此放鬆　羽毛在我的手中　那傷心沒有想像的重　我始終　不夠衝動　對於夢</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108528144120359003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108528144120359003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108528144120359003' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108523842750755009</id><published>2004-05-22T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T23:07:07.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!i'm seriously cracking up. BWAHAthanks to stuff abt a BIAN TAI KOR KOR, translucent jerseys and sth else that i can't say for fear of being strangled and flogged by a certain bian tai kor kor who's doing housework now.shitttt now i REALLY wna go for dhs eds night. hahahah the thought of what's gna happen </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108523842750755009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108523842750755009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108523842750755009' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108523351908888290</id><published>2004-05-22T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T21:45:19.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whee. new template. just in the mood for black nowadays haha. it's NOT a sign of depression whatsoever.ahemahem my IH essay is barely half done. it's still stuck at 300+ words and we're required to write at least a thousand. freakkk. how on EARTH are we supposed to rant on and on about how to keep everest clean and pristine i seriously dunno.and considering the fact that i've guitar tomorrow </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108523351908888290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108523351908888290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108523351908888290' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108519255633980565</id><published>2004-05-22T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T10:22:36.340+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/6267402/posts/default/108519255633980565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108519255633980565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108519255633980565' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108513367690404594</id><published>2004-05-21T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T20:59:03.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay i'm finally blogging. wkends here!!!!ytd went back to dhs!! haha to watch the interclass matches. i thought the sec 3's were playing at first. then don told me that theirs was gna be nxt wk boo. but i went back anywae cuz sec 4's were playing.jiamin came to smuggle me in haha. didn't wna get a visitors' pass. we watched the girls' soccer for awhile. then found it rather un-exciting. so we</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108513367690404594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108513367690404594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108513367690404594' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108486792950079442</id><published>2004-05-18T16:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T16:12:09.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY DANIEL SOOOOOOON WEI REN! gosh 15. ure so old haha.ytd stayed up till wayyy past 12 to do hwk. that's like WAYYY past my bedtime. had training summore. was damn tired by the time i reached home. hmmm i'm gna die for math. totally SCREWED. they gave us only 50 minutes to do the entire paper? wth? and it wasn't exactly easy.okay today. nothing much happened. had our light to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108486792950079442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108486792950079442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108486792950079442' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108468389821845063</id><published>2004-05-16T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T13:04:58.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ytd was a rather fun but hectic day..food fair first. rched school at arnd 1 to touch up on our deco stuff. and to our AMAZEMENT the guys who were supposed to have been there at 10 in the morning to move the tables for our stall were still at home. needless to say, we were more than A LITTLE angry.ok so by the time we had our stall ready it was like 4 plus going on 5 already? yeahhh alot of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108468389821845063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108468389821845063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108468389821845063' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108458306393307361</id><published>2004-05-15T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T09:04:23.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to spotlight [again] ytd after school wiv xp christabel xinwei n tessa. to buy our materials for the food fair stall. ale was with us when we boarded 171. haha comical. the bus was really crammed. AND the driver had less than superb driving skills, therefore we were sent flying more than once. and i do NOT make weird noises.anyway.after buying we went to xp's house to make the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108458306393307361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108458306393307361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108458306393307361' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108444993508336478</id><published>2004-05-13T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T20:05:35.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1) nothing to something test2) math test3) atoms test4) chinese test5) light to life test6) WP bk review7) IH museum exhibit8) IH essay9) Man and Ideas essay10) Light to life presentation11) math assignmentone down. errrr ten more to go. that isn't exactly the happiest news in the world.nth to sth test was horror. help sheet or no help sheet, it didn't matter much cuz i only looked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108444993508336478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108444993508336478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108444993508336478' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108436237503620983</id><published>2004-05-12T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T19:46:15.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhhhhhi'm under the harrassment of some damned flying insects right now, which are at the moment circling happily around the light in my brother's room.three of them stupidly crashed down onto my space science info right in front of me and i pounced on them with a tissue in hand. and after i hammered, pounded, and whatever-ed they were STILL alive.irrrrrrrritating.here comes another </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108436237503620983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108436237503620983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108436237503620983' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108434889455856113</id><published>2004-05-12T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T16:01:34.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okie. i'm squeezing a lil time out of my help sheet making to blog.i'm REALLY sick and tired of tests, assignments, BLAH. they give us like, what? two weeks notice before a test? and wow we're expected to do well. okay mebbe the not by the school. but OUR PARENTS???it's all spastic. cramping all the tests AND assignments into the itty bitty period of 3 wks. and there're things called CCAs, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108434889455856113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108434889455856113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108434889455856113' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108418223610214167</id><published>2004-05-10T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T17:43:56.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmmm look at my tagboard. all the recent posts are gone. grrrr.okay. today was one of the few good mondays i've had so far. haha we had surprise spot check during morning assembly. no coloured socks, no coloured hair, no excessive accessories and you're a pass. I PASSED. haha.volleyball during pe. DAWN IS DARN STRONG. she sends the ball flyyyyyying wayyyy past your head everytime she hits </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108418223610214167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108418223610214167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108418223610214167' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108410502403772766</id><published>2004-05-09T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T20:21:34.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shucks i've typed everything, the happy computer happily hanged and i'm happily gna type everything over again. oh how happy.anywae...Happy mother's day!!!yupp happy mum's day to all the mumsies out there. esp to mine! thank u mummy for everything u've done..lalala but she won't see this anyway haha~okie..guitar today. was rather early. for the FIRST time in history heh. the teacher was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108410502403772766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108410502403772766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108410502403772766' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108400372082839232</id><published>2004-05-08T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T16:13:31.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for some unknown reason tagboard's down AGAIN. i feel darned accomplished! i actly dragged my sorry butt outta bed at 8 in the morning to do homework hahahaha. there's a killer load of them. bleh. still got my nothing to sth helpsheet, wp debate thingerie, MI debate questions, book review, chi jian bao and i cant rmb what else. OH YAR MY SHITTY IH PROJECT. bahhhh. and basil if u see this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108400372082839232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108400372082839232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108400372082839232' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108392521587133602</id><published>2004-05-07T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T18:24:43.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>christabel lost her handphone. when we were at plaza sing. some dishonest chap picked it up and refused to pick up chris's calls. then he/she turned off the phone altogether when chris called for abt the millionth time. what is the world coming to. with all those CME lessons in school ppl still ARE dishonest. cheer up fishy! i'm feeling totally bloated frm the vanilla milkshake at mos juz </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108392521587133602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108392521587133602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108392521587133602' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108384998858147758</id><published>2004-05-06T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T21:30:55.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahhaha i realised that we have to hand in our SPIRE research proposal tomorrow. and i only realised THIS at 8.30. how remarkable. and i finished it in record time! 20 minutes! okie i didn't really finish it cuz i had basil tie up the loose ends for me. i didn't have the format with me anyway.hmmm had a looooooong chat wiv carmen over sms today. nice~* turns out that the girls in dhs are gna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108384998858147758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108384998858147758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108384998858147758' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108382927449730306</id><published>2004-05-06T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T15:45:40.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh.my.GOD i'm so darn disgusted at something. or rather someone. or rather some ppl. ew.although the news came to me rather late. like SOOO long after it happened.it's amazing how some ppl change. one moment they're the corniest n funniest ppl around. the next moment u feel like u don't know them at all. what happened????i'm still in shock. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108382927449730306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108382927449730306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108382927449730306' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108374727644496616</id><published>2004-05-05T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T16:59:00.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna redecorate my room. seriously. it's too white and brown. the only thing i'll probly keep is my cozy lil bed haha.we didn't have training today after all. it was the a div finals. we were actly going to watch. but weiling said it starts at 3. and we END school at 3. so we didn't go in the end.and owwwwwww my hand hurts. i think i sprained it somehow, somewhere.tests are coming. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108374727644496616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108374727644496616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108374727644496616' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108368045415375128</id><published>2004-05-04T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T22:24:48.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-shrieeeeeki cant tag my board. uh. so i'll answer all ure tags herepeirong--yuppx sure link ya!ddddAWN-- haha like i noe howta do lar hor. HECK i'm gna get inspiration from xinwei the genius tomms hahahajiaminnie-- HAHAHAHA yes! finally~ okie i'll tell ya wad i want when i finally THINK of it hahahui sui crab-- HUI.SUI.CRAB stop crapping. argh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108368045415375128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108368045415375128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108368045415375128' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108365549004677749</id><published>2004-05-04T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T15:28:50.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha the below entry's f.i.r's song. OMG IT'S SO DARNNNNNN NICE GO LISTEN GO LISTEN GOOOOO! okay..ytd we had training. like for the first time in 1934029659 years. was supposed to go for 100m heats first. but asked ms lim and she said it was cancelled cuz there were just nice, 8 ppl now cuz one girl withdrew. but NOW they're saying it was on. wth??training did stairs. owwwwwww. had a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108365549004677749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108365549004677749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108365549004677749' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108365455480270083</id><published>2004-05-04T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T15:15:31.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[change ure encoding to unicode if u can't read the words below]Lydia--&gt;F.I.RLydia 迷離的眼眶為何流浪　心碎的海洋受了傷　連微笑都徬徨Gypsy 女郎　為誰而唱你會看見霧　看見雲　看見太陽這面的大地重複著悲傷他走了帶不走你的天堂　風乾後會留下彩虹淚光他走了你可以把夢留下　總會有個地方　等待愛飛翔Lydia 幸福不在遠方開一扇窗　許下願望你會感受愛　感受恨　感受原諒生命總不會只充滿悲傷他走了帶不走你的天堂　風乾後會留下彩虹淚光他走了你可以把夢留下　總會有個地方　等待愛飛翔</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108365455480270083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108365455480270083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108365455480270083' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108349544727704072</id><published>2004-05-02T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T19:02:30.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm. today...went for guitar lessons. godddd now my hand is in painnnnnnn. the tcher adjusted me to this position and made me remain in it. and i was like --yeowwwwch. myhandohmypoorpoorhand. i think i twisted my finger.anywae.saw alotta ppl at parkway. gavin, howard, and my art teacher from pri 6 haha. gavin was comical. as usual. and my godddd howard had this really amazing hairstyle. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108349544727704072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108349544727704072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108349544727704072' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108342221685461257</id><published>2004-05-01T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T22:41:16.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to stef's house at arnd 4 for the bbq/gathering. hahaha me n my parents got lost. turn here turn there and we ended up in the wrong condo. but we STILL got there in the end lol. and we had thought that we'd be rather late cuz the gathering was supposed to start at 4. but we turned out to be the 2nd ppl there [xinpei was first]. how amusing hahaha~ yupp played wiv stef's doggies. then ppl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108342221685461257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108342221685461257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108342221685461257' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108331929176161210</id><published>2004-04-30T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T18:05:50.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blehhhh feel sorta confused n headachy now. disgusting feeling. awwww mann i hate this feeling.it's a mixture of guilt-indecisiveness-confusion-tornapart-and-miserable.and a lil bit of...anger mixed in?ahhh whatever noone will understand what i'm saying ANYWAY. lalala.kkies today. was supposed to go train for 100m wiv -xinpeiiiii- after school. but then we were rather reluctant to train in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108331929176161210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108331929176161210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108331929176161210' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6267402.post-108322436737483932</id><published>2004-04-29T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T16:06:44.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm. i dunno what came over me but i suddenly thot of stuff i wna achieve before i'm 25. hahaha~ shall blog it dwn here.1) earn my first 10,000.2) visit spain.3) learn wakeboarding4) get an m&amp;m's dispenser.5) learn rollerblading6) own a car. 7) own a hi-fi set. ALL TO MYSELF.8) get my own room. which is rather impossible.9) visit taiwan lalala.10) study in an overseas college.11) get</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108322436737483932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6267402/posts/default/108322436737483932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-buttercup.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108322436737483932' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18150008492586833545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
