<?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-5486159</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:15:37.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>open secrets.... </title><subtitle type='html'>a peek into the life of a girl</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>406</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-111950231205422636</id><published>2005-06-23T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T12:53:07.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this was a nice blog to have. all the memories. too bad that in ended the way it did. this is the death of a second blog. death on a very sad note. with that, this blog has officially been declared dead. will be updating here from now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/111950231205422636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/111950231205422636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111950231205422636' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-110048786978950497</id><published>2004-11-15T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T11:04:29.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>please look in the dictionaryi meant to use perpetuatori just keep feeling more and more sorry for you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/110048786978950497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/110048786978950497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110048786978950497' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-110030848497406425</id><published>2004-11-13T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T09:14:44.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi dwayne!now that i know who you are, i suppose you don't have to sign off anonymously any longer do you? or perhaps now that i know who you are you wouldn't dare write anything any longer?have decided that you are the perpetuator of this whole thing and poor jieru was unwittingly dragged into this [haha] so shall be nice to her and keep her secrets. by the way... do you know how you came to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/110030848497406425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/110030848497406425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110030848497406425' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-110023945388606448</id><published>2004-11-12T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T14:52:41.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what would i do if i found out my boy was two timing me?i don't know what i WOULD do, but here's a non exhuastive list of what i would NOT do....i would not call the other girl and hang upi would not sms the other girl pretending to be my boyi would not email bullshit to the other girli would not kill myself with gas cos there is absolutely no chance that i would die unless someone lit a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/110023945388606448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/110023945388606448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110023945388606448' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-110001780966030634</id><published>2004-11-10T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T00:30:09.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey dear.... i doubt king of fools will understand ur post... too complex. you can only use the wonderful eff word and bitch. yup. [his vocab's not extensive enough]a moment's silence for king  of fools</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/110001780966030634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/110001780966030634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110001780966030634' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109964264572221011</id><published>2004-11-05T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T16:17:25.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been telling everyone that birthday is coming soon.. 18 days to be precise.so no one will forget, and i won't have to kill self.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109964264572221011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109964264572221011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109964264572221011' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109957905083794504</id><published>2004-11-04T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T22:37:30.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gp was ok today.. and no matter how bad i feel about it, i just have to think about the people out there who can't piece a sentence together properly [and think that forever 21 is branded] and i feel much better.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109957905083794504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109957905083794504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957905083794504' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109921229016067976</id><published>2004-10-31T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T12:43:48.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>halloween was funa dark angel ascended on halloween nightlusting for the ecstacy of frightthe eerie horrors that her heart cravedcaused the dead to trun in their graves</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109921229016067976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109921229016067976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109921229016067976' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109871622713164475</id><published>2004-10-25T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T22:57:07.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I BOUGHT THE IPOD MINI! YAY!!it's green.. the colour of envy. =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109871622713164475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109871622713164475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109871622713164475' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109859255917834818</id><published>2004-10-24T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T12:35:59.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had dinner at esmirada's at orchard hotelwonderful timetook down number of party organiser cos considering holding 18th party there. yay! hope it's not too ex so mummy will allow.. although.. i AM turning 18 so it DOES call for a big splurge and a huge celebration doesn't it?still haven't shopped for prom dress.. spent $500 on the sec 4 one.. so hopefully mummy will let me spend more on this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109859255917834818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109859255917834818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109859255917834818' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109852850696871749</id><published>2004-10-23T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T18:48:26.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i find it most poetic to die on one's own birthdaylike shakespeare</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109852850696871749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109852850696871749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109852850696871749' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109819437835725152</id><published>2004-10-19T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T21:59:38.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i bought new stuffi bought purple nine west shoes that are like the ysl wedges but in purple. don't usually buy nine west shoes cos quality not so good. but when i saw this one, i just had to have it. so now have 189 dollars less. ooh.. and also bought a new levi's bag. think it's not very nice, but just bought it anyway since it caught my eye. mmm... 79 buckaroos.. but not that ex right? most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109819437835725152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109819437835725152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109819437835725152' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109810481446611292</id><published>2004-10-18T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T21:06:54.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haiz.. i think i get very affected by cancer deaths. very very affected.i hate how it hits everyone.. no matter what sort of lifestyle you lead.i hate it.-sighz-in two years, i have seen six deaths. whether friends or family or aquaintences. it's difficult to watch people you know die slow and agonizing deaths. and it's horrible to see what their loved ones have to endure. this is absoluely </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109810481446611292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109810481446611292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109810481446611292' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109802637197071030</id><published>2004-10-17T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T23:19:31.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new photos uploaded tofamily - tepenyaki dinnerdogs - one picture of summerfriends II - kees n i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109802637197071030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109802637197071030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109802637197071030' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109800790188003033</id><published>2004-10-17T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T23:15:45.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>black rose petals strewn on a snow coloured sheetred ribbons floating through the aircrystal tears stain cheeksi mourn with you for your loss</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109800790188003033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109800790188003033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109800790188003033' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109784793050790893</id><published>2004-10-15T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T21:45:30.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to yj's house after school today. studied. yay!took japanesey act cute photos. quite fun acting cute. maybe that's why people like doing that. will be uploaded soon into friends I.am tired. decided to decorate one wall of room with pictures torn out from magazines. fun.diana.. missing you loads baby. -muackz- can't wait till you come back! =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109784793050790893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109784793050790893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109784793050790893' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109767716855649115</id><published>2004-10-13T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T22:19:28.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o ya!! and i bought the pink thong with sparkly butterflies on it from topshop at suntec! and they had it in size 6.. which is much closer to my size! =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109767716855649115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109767716855649115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109767716855649115' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109766634151051966</id><published>2004-10-13T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T19:19:01.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my day at a glanceduring recess..i was trying to remove the straw from its packet, but it was too hard. i tried for like 8 seconds before passing it to kes to open for me. she looked at me and said something in chinese about how i was too weak. then i pointed at yvonne who was also struggling with her straw and said "she's having problems too".. [yvonne is strong.]. diane said "scgs doesn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109766634151051966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109766634151051966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109766634151051966' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109759573449267192</id><published>2004-10-12T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T23:42:14.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how i became tiff's muse [yay!]honey bunny boo~ * as if his soul in that one word he did outpour says:i wanna be someone's musej a c says:hmmj a c says:go get some arts personhoney bunny boo~ * as if his soul in that one word he did outpour says:yijun! i can be her muse! hehe..honey bunny boo~ * as if his soul in that one word he did outpour says:yj! i wanna be ur museIf you can't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109759573449267192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109759573449267192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109759573449267192' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109758928014487146</id><published>2004-10-12T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T19:08:42.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>quotable quotes"never try to reason with people who think they are right""what? she's a model?! my goodness. but she looks so plain and normal!""SAUSAGE LIPS!""i'm so glad i'm on the mature side of this whole thing""well at least you're buddha like about it""my goodness they're christians?""i'm traumatised by the presence of the curtain""and her mum died too!""she's jinxed""of course </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109758928014487146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109758928014487146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109758928014487146' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109748533448837505</id><published>2004-10-11T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T17:02:14.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love these crazy little things! =pintroductioncall me cherylage 17height 159.5 eepshair colour blackeye colour dark brown?have you ever fallen off the bed yeah. when i was 8 or 9. although i read in seth's text book that eve while you're sleeping, your brain is awake and knows the parameters of your bed so that you won't fall off it unless it's an unfamiliar bedhad plastic surgery nope</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109748533448837505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109748533448837505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109748533448837505' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109748231624239280</id><published>2004-10-11T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T16:11:56.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>smileybabe : figured you were a babe cos i THINK a guy wouldn't really bother muchanyhooz...have set up an account with flickr, but don't quite know how to use it yet.pissed tiff anf yj off today i think.. sorry.. [expanded apology in our blog. haha!]while walking home today, thought about the things i'd do when i [finally] turn the magic eighteen.in chronological order, this is my listone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109748231624239280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109748231624239280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109748231624239280' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109739794187955433</id><published>2004-10-10T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T16:45:41.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new pictures of grandad's b'day added to "family" i like how the earrings i had on matched the tube really well! =p and we had a coconut cake which was quite nice. =pi bought a hair tie with a white and purple flower on it and earrings to match! =p can't wait to wear those to school..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109739794187955433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109739794187955433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109739794187955433' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109739773033436443</id><published>2004-10-10T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T16:42:10.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>smileybabe : i'm sorry that you got insulted about what i said about yuor school looking dismal. . in any case, i never meant it as an insult. if you read the rest of my blog, you'll realise that i sometimes say stuff about my school too. it's just how i feel about things. that is what a blog is for. for me to write my thoughts and feelings. i deleted your comment, because i'm very tired of aj </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109739773033436443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109739773033436443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109739773033436443' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109729093944985665</id><published>2004-10-09T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T11:02:19.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uploaded photos of sakae outing into "friends II"censored jiahui's candid shot. so jiahui.. you better make sure you have sweets/chocolates/money for me on monday or i'll dig the picture up from the recesses of my computer and post it online! haha!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109729093944985665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109729093944985665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109729093944985665' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109721105124407793</id><published>2004-10-08T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T12:50:51.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uploaded pictures from the zoo that we took on kees' camera into "friends II" albumi get about ten visits to each album everyday.. diana.. is it you who's visiting my albums ten times a day?!!? haha! if it's not, then that's so cool! there are ten ppl looking into my albums everyday!-grin grin-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109721105124407793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109721105124407793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109721105124407793' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109720956397545539</id><published>2004-10-08T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T12:26:03.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey kees... i used the loop thing.. but i think it was too big or something, so it always came out looking weird. hehe.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109720956397545539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109720956397545539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109720956397545539' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109714235758714571</id><published>2004-10-07T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T17:45:57.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when went to the zoo, saw a little girl with hair tied really cutely. i think it's called a fishtail or something like thatseen such a style online oncemaybe should print it out and ask kees to tie for mehaha!kees.. can?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109714235758714571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109714235758714571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109714235758714571' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109706649088691841</id><published>2004-10-06T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T20:41:30.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shite. forgot what i wanted to say.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109706649088691841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109706649088691841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109706649088691841' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109706629381221145</id><published>2004-10-06T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T20:38:13.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>post script.. gordon is a lim. so.. yeah..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109706629381221145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109706629381221145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109706629381221145' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109706604901829869</id><published>2004-10-06T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T20:34:09.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after school today, had big struggle physical and moral and emotional whatever. hehe...the many directions that i could have taken..i could have went off with gordon to meet classguys at some new eating place they foundi could have stayed in school to mug wit wens kelven and jason at the class benchi could have went to ewen's placei could have went to town with wens to buy matching crapbut </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109706604901829869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109706604901829869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109706604901829869' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109688558420882526</id><published>2004-10-04T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T18:26:24.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>interesting interesting..i have 69 visits to my friends III album which is the one with pix of ewen and i.cool stuff.wrote an awfully long entry here yesterday but blogger screwed up and it didn't get published. but after some thought, am quite glad that it didn't cos it was pretty personal and emotional.mmm...although i do think i should write it down in my REAL diary so that i won't forget</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109688558420882526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109688558420882526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109688558420882526' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109672607520458464</id><published>2004-10-02T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T22:07:55.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zoo photos up in friends II album</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109672607520458464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109672607520458464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109672607520458464' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109670564379816149</id><published>2004-10-02T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T16:27:23.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up with bad cramps tried to reschedule dental but no available slot till next week so decided to just go to dental then come straight back. but started to feel a bit faint at bus stop, so quickly walked home. fainted on steps to my house.. really lucky that i made it home in time.. if not would have fainted at bus stop. so malu and doubt anyone will help anyway.I HATE MY STAR THING!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109670564379816149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109670564379816149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109670564379816149' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109670508325369967</id><published>2004-10-02T16:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T16:18:03.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zoo was super fun...we actaully didn't want to go, but since kees was already there, we had no choice.. but it's a good thing we went though. =pwe were got to pay only $7 for admission cos we were all under 18 [jh and kees pretended to be under 18]. and we only left the zoo at like 630 which is when it closed, so we really made our $7 worth it. =pthe zoo looks really REALLY different from the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109670508325369967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109670508325369967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109670508325369967' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109656404491073002</id><published>2004-10-01T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T01:07:24.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to yj's place to play ps today. was really fun! haha! though i was so sleepy that i fell asleep on the sofa after a while. haha! sailey's cooking is GREAT. wonder why yijun ain't fat. haha! i'd so super sized if i stayed in her house. =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109656404491073002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109656404491073002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109656404491073002' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109656380303811691</id><published>2004-10-01T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T01:03:23.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new pix added to hjc and friends Igoing to zoo tomorrow.. will have more pix to upload soon. =pbefore uploading this new batch of pix into hjc, realised that i had 75 pix in there. cool....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109656380303811691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109656380303811691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109656380303811691' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109647036369435327</id><published>2004-09-29T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T23:06:03.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o ya! remembered the last thing i wanted to blog abt today.. i took a cab to school today..i waited for like 20 FRIGGIN [hahahaha!] minutes, and no cab though they usually come in like 10. so when one popped by, he rolled down his window [bad sign] and asked where i was going.. i said hwa chong junior college and he looked at his watch and looked unwilling but i was so desperate [o look i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109647036369435327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109647036369435327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109647036369435327' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109646472617616553</id><published>2004-09-29T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T23:18:59.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dum dee doo...life is good now..hanging out with friends after school everyday..tanning, slacking, joking, laughing, tanning, swimming, attempting to tan...haven't seen much of ewen cos of his exams... although we celebrated zhong qiu jie by burning stuff. haha! hate exams. hated mine, hate jac's hate ching's hate ewen's. hate exams. they suck.realised that everything i write in here is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109646472617616553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109646472617616553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109646472617616553' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109646124417061183</id><published>2004-09-29T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T20:34:04.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to jiahui and maddy's house after school today.. was quite a last mintue thing, cos jh, mad and bean were supposed to go swimming and gyming.. and wens, kees and i just invited ourselves. heh. watched lion king2.. haha! then just slacked around and talked. took photos.. [uploaded at friends II].am vv tired</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109646124417061183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109646124417061183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109646124417061183' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109638420713286494</id><published>2004-09-28T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T23:10:07.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>photos taken at sentosa today uploaded into "friends II album"only 7 cos was having too much fun to bother taking photos and as you can see most were taken in the boring monorail. haha!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109638420713286494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109638420713286494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109638420713286494' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109638408708547748</id><published>2004-09-28T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T23:08:07.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>diana : haha! ya.. borken is a damn funny word.. i've got typing dyslexia.. i always type the words wrong! ACK! and from my spelling of dyslexia, u can also tell i can't friggin spell. haha! diana! u were sufficiently screamy.. screamy enough to make me proud of you and tell kees that i called you cos i KNEW you would appreciate my skirt.. hehe.. diana baby! de starch yourself soon!!! didn't take</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109638408708547748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109638408708547748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109638408708547748' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109638328816978081</id><published>2004-09-28T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T22:54:48.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>class went on outing to sentosa yesterdaywas really fun! =pit was a really cloudy and dreary day though so didn't get to swim -the water was so friggin cold- and didn't get to tan - no sun. but it was still nice anywaywe played volleyball, i like jh's ball! it's soft so i dare to hit it! =p and were challenged by a group of ns guys, so we chose our five best classguys and got them to play. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109638328816978081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109638328816978081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109638328816978081' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109628862634725877</id><published>2004-09-27T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T20:37:06.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>look for the girl with the borken smileask her if she wants to stay a whileshe will be loved</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109628862634725877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109628862634725877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109628862634725877' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109628816621242137</id><published>2004-09-27T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T20:29:26.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>joke of the day :jie jie... i cannot see pooh...courtesy of christina [heheh]went out with kess today, and half way, wens called and said classguys asked classgirls to go to sentosa.. so kees decided that we should go shop for stuff to wear. so we walked into tanlines. and i saw a super beautiful translucent black skirt and decided to buy it! was choosing between one that was 36 and one that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109628816621242137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109628816621242137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109628816621242137' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109617684146283535</id><published>2004-09-26T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T13:34:01.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>love conquers allthe little boy, Love, is never on your side. you fight with him desperate to undo what he has done to you and those around you. but he's too strong for you. he is guided with but one purpose in his life while your attention has to be divided among many.why are there two women when only one is needed for the one man? Love only knows one shape - the triangle. the tongue of desire </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109617684146283535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109617684146283535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109617684146283535' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109617269667523384</id><published>2004-09-26T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T13:24:49.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHITE!!just realised u need to do THREE satIIs!! ARGH!why am i so disorganised and unprepared all the time?!!??!ARGH!!!-mad rush to sign up for SATs and to STUDY for them-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109617269667523384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109617269667523384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109617269667523384' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109599718442881621</id><published>2004-09-24T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T11:39:44.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and my world came crashing down on me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109599718442881621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109599718442881621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109599718442881621' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109595208736434319</id><published>2004-09-23T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T23:08:07.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i see you standing therewanting more from meand all i can do is try</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109595208736434319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109595208736434319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109595208736434319' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109583205481651679</id><published>2004-09-22T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T13:47:34.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have a hate site. i love this! i feel like a superstar.go here and read the tagboard.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109583205481651679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109583205481651679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109583205481651679' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109576796586009261</id><published>2004-09-21T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T19:59:25.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>someone thinks i'm a loser... =(and i duno who this person is or what i did to him to get this.o well.. life's like that i guess...am i a loser?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109576796586009261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109576796586009261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109576796586009261' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109576706520172225</id><published>2004-09-21T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T19:44:25.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>papers today were good.. can feel stress levels declining already...yesterday apologised to joe for being mean cos felt v stressed and unprepared when he messaged to ask " how's ur revision?". feel much better now that this is off my chest.. if not it'll keep popping into my head [like that stupid allopatric speciation and xeromorphic plants during the bio paper today!! ARGH!]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109576706520172225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109576706520172225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109576706520172225' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109568092661862842</id><published>2004-09-20T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T19:48:46.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow.. grandmother won the lottery!yay! going to get ang bao from her again! that makes it two ang baos from her in three days.. one on saturday at her BIRTHDAY DINNER [but joseph is too self absorbed and too used to being served by jieru to admit this fact] and one now! yay! = pthat brings me closer to getting bank balance to one THOUSAND dollars. cool.. it's almost like making one's first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109568092661862842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109568092661862842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109568092661862842' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109568019378705952</id><published>2004-09-20T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T19:36:33.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was reading jac's blog and realised that i don't have a lbd!i want the lbd from a/x!! =( but i haven't even bothered to go and check if they still have it damn.o wait.. i do have a lbd.ok... i want another lbd!! =( =(i want i pod mini again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109568019378705952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109568019378705952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109568019378705952' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109567891860900041</id><published>2004-09-20T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T19:15:18.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>threemorepaperstogothreemorepaperstogothreemorepaperstogoladeedum~i have a new mini fridge in my room! it's so CUTE! whirring in the corner.. hehe! now i can grow fat on chocolates and sweets in the middle of the night~ =p =pwas reflecting.... i have many violent conclusions to the subchapters in my life. hahaha! quite funny. =p =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109567891860900041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109567891860900041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109567891860900041' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109549657775841522</id><published>2004-09-18T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T16:36:17.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is where our story ends... another subchapter of my life has ended=(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109549657775841522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109549657775841522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109549657775841522' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109525077632577725</id><published>2004-09-15T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T20:19:36.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am studying chem now and pasted post its with the topics i have yet to revise on my fat chem files and put the files on the floor cos they take up too uch space.silly summer keeps walking by and pulling the post it off the file.. she looks so cute with the post it in her mouth!!! =p =p =pi love her so so much!=p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109525077632577725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109525077632577725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109525077632577725' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109525085916904904</id><published>2004-09-14T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T20:20:59.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy fourteenth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109525085916904904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109525085916904904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109525085916904904' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109480189027196497</id><published>2004-09-10T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T15:38:10.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have come to sad, SUDDEN realisation that am screwed for math prelims</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109480189027196497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109480189027196497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109480189027196497' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109461439806825229</id><published>2004-09-08T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T11:33:18.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>read forum section of papers todaywow employers are really demansing.. it's amazing.they get rid of their maids for things likt "she can't speak english" or "she took chocolates from our fridge to eat" or "she was dirty" or "she can't cook". this is amazing. seriously. my mum has only sent maids home because they've had boyfriends who have come into the house. mum said it's for safety reasons. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109461439806825229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109461439806825229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109461439806825229' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109455531614116437</id><published>2004-09-07T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T19:08:36.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>moral dilemmashould i cancel tuition cos i'm so damn tired?if my tutor had just woken up this morning, i wouldn't be in this positin.-big sigh-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109455531614116437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109455531614116437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109455531614116437' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109452308951875078</id><published>2004-09-07T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T10:11:29.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i just checked.one month and one week! hee!300704 =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109452308951875078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109452308951875078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109452308951875078' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109452260729664174</id><published>2004-09-07T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T10:03:27.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tiff : you already got to eat my cake! greedy pig. ooh.. and i think being mistaken for a sec one kid is not so bad. haha! once this guy asked for my number and i told him i was way to young for him and that i was only in sec 1. he totally believed me. see.. can shake losers like that off. haha!kees : sorry dear.. i'm not confident enough of my culinary skills to let you eat. cos bring for, then</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109452260729664174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109452260729664174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109452260729664174' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109452187342117193</id><published>2004-09-07T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T09:51:13.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DID YOU KNOW that they have an Eggs Import/Export Trading Association?! wow. haha! a whole association dedicated to the smooth trading of eggs between countries. cool stuff.whoever thought that eggs would become a comodity that only the 'rich' could afford? ewen's dad bought eggs for 70 cents each[but he said that they are bigger tha the normal eggs]! and at ntuc, you gotta spend like 20 bucks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109452187342117193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109452187342117193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109452187342117193' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109444217880141839</id><published>2004-09-06T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T11:42:58.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAY!sisley has FINALLY put out a new collection!didn't really fancy the old one.. didn't like the girl, didn't like the guy, didn't like the concept.YAY~this one's prettier! =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109444217880141839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109444217880141839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109444217880141839' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109444155229700085</id><published>2004-09-06T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T11:32:32.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was reading my old blogswhy why why why WHYcan't i write like that anymore?!?!?!=(maybe shall start a separate, private blog. think part of the reason why i write in such a shallow manner now is cos it's a bit maluating to let everyone see the stuff i write. haha! so maybe it's that.. or maybe i don't FEEL very much of anything right now.haiz..................</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109444155229700085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109444155229700085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109444155229700085' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109444106210064025</id><published>2004-09-06T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T11:24:22.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all the president's star charity commercials have somewhat touched my cold heart... i thinkthe commercial about the little boy with aids is so sad. had a thought while watching it, and decided that if i have the means next time, i'd like to adopt one of these children. but i must be rich enough. i don't want to have to depend on charity to help pay for his medicine and all that.but i still find</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109444106210064025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109444106210064025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109444106210064025' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109438089238613752</id><published>2004-09-05T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T18:41:32.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>your thong controls me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109438089238613752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109438089238613752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109438089238613752' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109412240562719037</id><published>2004-09-02T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T18:53:25.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>on the way home today, i stopped at bishan junction 8 to buy the disney magic cd. then i saw the 'popular' logo on the building and remembered that i had to buy a new calculator too. [my dad spilled milo on my old one that i've had since sec 1!!! =( ]met seth on the bus on the way home. cool stuff. listening to him talk to his friends is really entertaining. one guy was trying to tell chinese </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109412240562719037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109412240562719037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109412240562719037' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109412011473305745</id><published>2004-09-02T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T18:15:14.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baked a chocolate cake yesterday and intended to bring some to school for my friends to eat. i even went as far as to pack it into a tupper ware the night before. but didn't bring it in the end cos decided that it didn't taste that great, so i didn't really want to impose my chocolate cake on my friends and make them force it down their throats with a smile on their faces.so i still have half a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109412011473305745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109412011473305745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109412011473305745' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109396557221723542</id><published>2004-08-31T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T23:19:32.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel horriblethis afternoon before i left for tuition, seth asked me to get cuttlefish for him on my way out, but they didn't have it at the provision shop. so i had to go to bugis to get it from the supermarket. but i didn't have the time to go all the way to bugis junction before my tuition started, so i decided to go after that. but i was rushing around the supermarket and only remembered </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109396557221723542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109396557221723542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109396557221723542' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109396290489715766</id><published>2004-08-31T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T22:35:04.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel so extremely sad for my so extremely stressed brotherkids that age shouldn't have to go through this crapit's wrong</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109396290489715766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109396290489715766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109396290489715766' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109393956963311154</id><published>2004-08-31T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T16:06:09.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all those pills i've taken the past month are proving to be really ineffective and uselessi'm STILL dying</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109393956963311154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109393956963311154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109393956963311154' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109393586151164878</id><published>2004-08-31T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T15:04:21.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>talking to me about school or the upcoming exams and asking about how stressed i am is the absolute WORST way to get a conversation goingthe absolute worsti hate itstop it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109393586151164878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109393586151164878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109393586151164878' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109386490488714399</id><published>2004-08-30T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T19:21:44.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn damn damn damn damn... i duno if anyone can see this, but my diary is still here! i didn't move it! [well..i moved it, then i moved it back again]. but this one is STILL HERE!leave a note if you've seen this... i wanna know if my blog works.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109386490488714399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109386490488714399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109386490488714399' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109386565037200995</id><published>2004-08-29T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T19:34:10.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was just in time to catch rhythemic gymnasts in the ribbons event. they are so so skinny it's scary!! ARGH!! but i love the event best. it looks the best and is the coolest. =pwas also just in time to catch the last 10 minutes of the victoria's secret fasion show. wish i had watched the whole thing. but had to choose between the ribbon thing and the fashion show, so decided on the ribbon thing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109386565037200995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109386565037200995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109386565037200995' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109386536778707601</id><published>2004-08-29T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T19:30:48.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watched bourne supremacy with parents yesterday... think it was great, except that the whole thing revolves around the fact that bourne, a super well trained assassin managed to 'accidentally' leave his fingerprint on a smooth, shiny spot on a faulty bomb with allowed his agency to track him down. how lame. but o well...hotmattdamon TOTALLY makes up for this one tiny botch up. his girlfriend </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109386536778707601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109386536778707601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109386536778707601' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109371195183826650</id><published>2004-08-29T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T00:52:31.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>not seeing you and missing you is much better than thisanything is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109371195183826650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109371195183826650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109371195183826650' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109371188863827349</id><published>2004-08-29T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T00:51:28.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>testing.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109371188863827349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109371188863827349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109371188863827349' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109371164617865114</id><published>2004-08-29T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T00:47:26.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ARGH!i can't get stupid blogger to work!tried changing address of this blog, and it didn't workbut now that i want to change it back, it's not working either!HELP!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109371164617865114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109371164617865114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109371164617865114' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109371152182615724</id><published>2004-08-29T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T00:45:21.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn blogger!ARGH! !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109371152182615724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109371152182615724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109371152182615724' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109366616130329231</id><published>2004-08-28T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T12:09:21.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been carrying camera around a lotubt haven't taken any photoswish stupid ewen was still into his cameraso he'll take photos of ushehbut idert is now into his new computeridert</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109366616130329231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109366616130329231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109366616130329231' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109366246770343432</id><published>2004-08-28T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T11:07:47.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>purple grapes are definitely sweeter than green ones</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109366246770343432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109366246770343432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109366246770343432' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109362148772354995</id><published>2004-08-27T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T23:49:58.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm gladi doubt i've ever felt happierlife is wonderful, everything is in harmony and at balancejust got back from watching stepford wives with my mum. it was super funny! saw cousin at isetan supermarket.. think she IS les. everytime i see her, she's with a really hot girl.. i want a really hot girl too i lied to mum that i saw her with a guy once. hopefully that'll keep the aunties' tongues </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109362148772354995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109362148772354995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109336065777797540</id><published>2004-08-24T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T23:17:37.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baby i'm too lost in you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109336065777797540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109336065777797540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109336065777797540' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109336019059872428</id><published>2004-08-24T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T23:09:50.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tuition was good today. not so stressed. think i looked nice with my hair done up, so decided to do it that way tomorrow... hehe. think marian will have a good load to say about it! haha!had a ring-a-ling-a-ding at swenson's. really yummy.i got a byebye kiss! -=beams=- happy!sang at top of lungs to the songs on radio all the way home.. felt supre happy and carefree as a result. so am vvv happy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109336019059872428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109336019059872428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109316409955119982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109316409955119982' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109316366297008868</id><published>2004-08-22T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T16:34:22.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna change my template. the new blogger ad is spoiling it. =(was randomly clicking on blogs at blogspot realised that some poeple got black ads. why is mine blue? it's gross. =(need to peerestarted my tama after leaving it as an angel for about a week... decided to call it uber. cos now i'm at the letter u.. hehe~it's a guy again though... boring</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109316366297008868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109316366297008868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109316366297008868' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109310870461740937</id><published>2004-08-22T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T01:18:24.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>as i tightened my grippain became pleasurei hold my friends close and my enemies closer</summary><link rel='edit' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109310312924297834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109310312924297834' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109289848796353146</id><published>2004-08-19T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T14:54:47.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blah.had la du zi today.. didn't want to write the english version cos i think it sounds so gross. argh! i hate gross illnessesspent all night la du zi - ing, that now i have a dull throbbing pain in my tum tum. sad case</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109289848796353146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109289848796353146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109289848796353146' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109283179512686735</id><published>2004-08-18T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T20:23:15.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why studying overseas is so much better than staying heresms exchange between di and idi : Cheryl! i'm so disturbed! four guys just danced nude in front of the whole lecture! arghhh... it was funny. But... -covers eyes- i saw their things! argh!me : huh? how come? haha! does it look the same as in bio diagrams? haha!di : hmmm... not the diagrams. but pictures of it... yes! surprisingly the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109283179512686735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109283179512686735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109283179512686735' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109266931067807310</id><published>2004-08-16T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T23:15:10.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stressbut it's only just begun</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109266931067807310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109266931067807310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109266931067807310' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109266075677055116</id><published>2004-08-16T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T20:52:36.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>microwaved food doesn't stay hot for long</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109266075677055116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109266075677055116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109266075677055116' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109266015218459154</id><published>2004-08-16T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T20:42:32.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm so tired of this drama in my lifebut like soaps this will probably drag on for ages and like soaps it's utterly meaningless and pointlesslike soap sudsdirty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109266015218459154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109266015218459154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109266015218459154' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109265997358917242</id><published>2004-08-16T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T20:39:33.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>every monday, i come home from school totally shagged out and fall asleep till the sky is darkwhen i wake up, i have a whole pile of homework to completeit's like waking up from lala land into the real world</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109265997358917242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109265997358917242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109265997358917242' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109257952749958314</id><published>2004-08-15T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T22:18:47.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>saw the fireworks today from the benjamin shears bridge. it was really cool! =pwe just finished our seafood, and the fireworks started the moment we reached the bridge. haha! how cool is that?! =p but we couldn't see the low ones. =(seafood was GOOD!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109257952749958314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109257952749958314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109257952749958314' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486159.post-109254570937092010</id><published>2004-08-15T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T12:55:09.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got woken up this morning by dad"quick go downstairs and fill out the application for your moi card"damn.i didn't want THAT debit card. been bugging them for ages to get me a debit card, but i wanted a nicer one. the moi card is so ugly. =(  plus, i don't have a cool signature... =(but i guess this will make paying for stuff much easier.. =) =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109254570937092010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486159/posts/default/109254570937092010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nottisecrets.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109254570937092010' title=''/><author><name>cheryl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd: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>
