<?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-5687582</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:45:49.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where is the love?</title><subtitle type='html'>.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>pauline</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>551</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687582.post-110198579609176922</id><published>2004-12-02T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T19:18:12.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel so broken upand i give up i just want to tell you so you knowand something's breaking up i feel like giving up i won't walk out until you knowhere i go so dishonestlyleave a note for you my only oneand i know you can see right through meso let me go and you will find someonereally, nothing lasts forever.i feel so ... now. i really feel like giving up.i wish it was night now..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110198579609176922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110198579609176922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110198579609176922' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110196577375645610</id><published>2004-12-02T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T13:53:20.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the last person i want to see now is you. been thinking about it since last night..i've been closing one eye on that. but now i can't just swallow it. it's like, aiya.i dont have a right to be angry at you. cos, i think, i'm doing the same thing. but there's a difference. yours is ____, mine isn't. but maybe yours is ____ + like too. i wouldn't know right? and according to what i heard and see,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110196577375645610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110196577375645610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110196577375645610' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110191977553203435</id><published>2004-12-02T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T00:51:29.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha TAUFIK WON!!!! hahaha i was so damn scared when they were announcing the results. oh man. i screamed la. -___- hahaha. anyway, TAUFIK ROCKS!!! :)haha watched the tape just now. man taufik sang really well. for all the songs. sylvester too, for the 'It's My Life'. HAHAH AND DICK LEE'S SONG DAMN FUNNY!!anyway, jeassea is SO beautiful man. she looks good in whatever she wears. my mum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110191977553203435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110191977553203435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110191977553203435' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110182591549633591</id><published>2004-11-30T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T22:45:15.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna go out tmrw!!!!!!! so sick of being at home. like trapped in a cage man. argh!!!suddenly feel like seeing van, rose, mel, george they all. aiyo i damn sian at home man!!!wahlau. argh...now the baby is sleeping. so everyone has to do things silently..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110182591549633591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110182591549633591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110182591549633591' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110179227966325382</id><published>2004-11-30T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T13:24:39.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happybirthdaynat! :)hahah went for blood test today!actually, it's not as bad as i thought. haha. before i went in, i was in a daaamn bad mood, no thanks to my mum. anyway, the polyclinic was damn cold la. and like i had to wait super long. i was kinda nervous la. then i see the people coming out with the cotton wool on their hand and all.. aiyo!then i sat down and started thinking of stuff</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110179227966325382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110179227966325382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110179227966325382' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110172070923324035</id><published>2004-11-29T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T17:31:49.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahah been reading my archives. OMG I WAS SO CHILDISH! my gosh. really man. i cant believe i wrote those stuff. so embarrassing..anyway, today has been pretty boring. what's new? waiting for van's call. my aunt came over today with her baby, conrad. hahah KEWL name. HAHAHA. he's damn cute. he looks like.. those cartoon characters. the.. blue babies? the one with the diapers. issit called smurth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110172070923324035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110172070923324035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110172070923324035' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110170818755537691</id><published>2004-11-29T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T14:03:07.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ain't no sunshine when she's goneIt's not warm when she's awayAin't no sunshine when she's goneAnd she always gone too long anytime she goes awayWonder this time where she's goneWonder if she's gone to stayAin't no sunshine when she's goneAnd this house just ain't no homeAnytime she goes awayAnd I know, I know, I know, I knowI know, I know, I know, I knowI know, I know, I know, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110170818755537691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110170818755537691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110170818755537691' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110165468948942938</id><published>2004-11-28T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T23:23:29.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahah today was.. ok and not ok. haha.mass was ok. except that i kept smiling to myself cos i suddenly thought of bona saying "ah hah! so funny ar! so funny ar! (pokes his own side)" DAMN FUNNY!!! hahahah then i told felicia, and she started laughing also. hahhaha. then during the interssary[?] prayers, the guy said "we pray for...bonaventure tang, etc..eternal rest in heaven." or something </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110165468948942938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110165468948942938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110165468948942938' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110157021030697951</id><published>2004-11-27T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T23:43:30.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha. i really love simple plan lah. so nice all the lyrics.anyway, i'm so bored now. aiyah actually i'm bored everyday. argh!chatting with augie now. abt _____. HAHAHAH. damn funny man. aiyoh SO BORED I TELL U.. aiyoh. tmrw got mass. hahah better sleep soon...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110157021030697951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110157021030697951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110157021030697951' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110156328345791888</id><published>2004-11-27T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T23:12:12.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahlau! i'll never trust you again. never ever!! haiyo! so much embarrassment!! omg.anyway, went for julius' wedding in the end.was with prema, felicia, maryanne etc.hahahah i couldnt help smiling and laughing during the wedding. dno why also. just feel.. hahah dno lah. anyway, agnes was very pretty. i think she looks like bridget (raphael's sister)! but anyway agnes very pretty and cute. haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110156328345791888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110156328345791888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110156328345791888' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110148582989837254</id><published>2004-11-27T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T00:19:16.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*everytime i see your face everytime you look my way it's like it all falls into place everything feels right ever since you walked away it left my life in disarray all i want is one more day it's all i need is one more day with you                      :)             </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110148582989837254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110148582989837254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110148582989837254' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110148367683548954</id><published>2004-11-26T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T23:41:16.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahah. was watching the ch8 news. cos got something on singapore idol.aiyo, some fans are really crazy man. one fan quit her job to sell things so easier to get money to vote for sylvester? dots lah. then, she only sleep 3hrs a day cos she and her friends wait everyday at the mediacorp just to see sylvester. then got one fan become sick and got fever and sore throat lah. hahahhaha. damn funny </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110148367683548954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110148367683548954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110148367683548954' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110139588962763863</id><published>2004-11-25T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T23:39:04.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i suddenly miss shannon very much. haiyo. i havent talked to her in ages. i remember i used to go to her house and all. and we used to argue about avril lavigne and rupert grint. hahahhaa. miss that girl! miss seeing her default face, her look-so-fierce-and-angry face. hahaha. miss seeing her ALWAYS listening to her discman and putting her head on the table. haha. and i miss her house! and her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110139588962763863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110139588962763863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110139588962763863' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110139432907040083</id><published>2004-11-25T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T23:13:04.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o1. what song are you listening to rite now? obviously - mcfly. it's on the radio now.o2. what shirt colour you are wearing now? blacko3. have you showered? duho4. now who is on your mindtaufik! hahao5. now, whose lyrics do you like so much? LOTS MAN!!! hmmm. aiyo, too many liao la. erm, iris. and welcome to my life. like a rose. i feel so. promise. aiya too many.o6. now, where do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110139432907040083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110139432907040083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110139432907040083' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110139396247260523</id><published>2004-11-25T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T22:46:02.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what if....*one day you suddenly lost all your memories?&gt; hahahah. i dontknow. i dont mind actually.. it's like being born again. haha *you saw the one you love died in front of you in a bloody death?&gt; wahlau, i'll be damn sad la. obviously.*a woman tells you that shes your real mother?&gt; shocked....* everything in this world banished and you are left alone?&gt; that will be soooo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110139396247260523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110139396247260523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110139396247260523' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110137596831425643</id><published>2004-11-25T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T17:46:08.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went swimming with jaime todayhahhaa. erm. can sort of say that i have two colours NO MORE! hahahha yay!hehehe. aiyo so boring the whole day. i was just reading a book and eating popcorn. hahha my mother bought la.then i just finished doing my aunt's card. yupphaha, so boreddddd.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110137596831425643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110137596831425643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110137596831425643' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110131031729642811</id><published>2004-11-24T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T23:31:57.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha. i'm in a sing song mood now. feel like singing out loud! hahaha.anyway, went out with cheryl and jing hui today. like finally la. in 2345209869387 years.hahaha didnt buy much. just a pair of earrings and shuyu's present. hahah. tried on my earrings just now, love them man! so nice. hahaha.okay. i need a black skirt! and a white one. can never get enough of clothes la huh? hehe.choir </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110131031729642811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110131031729642811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110131031729642811' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110122474927002051</id><published>2004-11-23T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T23:45:49.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Will I always be there for you?When you need someone, Will I be that one you need?Will I do all my best to, to protect you?When the tears get near your eyesWill I be the one that's by your side? Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?Will I keep the rain from falling down into your light?I promise, I promiseI promise I will Will I take tender care of you?Take your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110122474927002051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110122474927002051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110122474927002051' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110122140200210413</id><published>2004-11-23T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T22:50:02.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I SUPPORT TAUFIK!!! GO TAUFIK!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110122140200210413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110122140200210413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110122140200210413' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110121754546613066</id><published>2004-11-23T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T21:45:45.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There you go You're always so right It's all a big show It's all about you You think you know What everyone needs You always take time To criticize me It seems like everyday I make mistakes I just can't get it right It's like I'm the one You love to hate But not today So shut up, shut up, shut up Don't wanna hear it Get out, get out, get out Get out of my way Step up, step </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110121754546613066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110121754546613066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110121754546613066' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110120530066477431</id><published>2004-11-23T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T18:32:57.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAHAHA. I SUDDENLY FEEL LIKE TYPING IN CAPS. IT'S, SO COOL. HAHAANYWAY, I THINK SIMPLE PLAN ROCKS. RAPHAEL BURNED THE CD FOR ME, HAHA BOTH ALBUMS. AH HA HA! SO COOL. ALL THE SONGS DAMN NICE. ALL THE LYRICS GOT MEANING SIA.. I LOVE SIMPLE PLAN!OOK. I AM SO BORED LA. EVERYDAY STAY AT HOME AND ROT. REALLY ROT! SO BORING! HOPE I CAN GO OUT TOMORROW. MY MUM ALWAYS NEVER GIVE ME AN ANSWER. HOW </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110120530066477431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110120530066477431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110120530066477431' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110119227593015809</id><published>2004-11-23T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T14:44:35.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i open my eyes i try to see but i'm blinded by the white light i can't remember how i can't remember why i'm lying here tonight and i can't stand the pain and i can't make it go away no i can't stand the pain how could this happen to me i've made my mistakes i've got no where to run the night goes on as i'm fading away i'm sick of this life i just wanna scream how could this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110119227593015809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110119227593015809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110119227593015809' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110118677628901670</id><published>2004-11-23T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T13:12:56.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever...1. Seen a Ghost ?nahh*2. Smoked ?NO!*3. Lost Your Cellphone?hahaha nope.*4. Got A Boyfriend/Girlfriend In IRC ?no.*5. Lost Your Best Friend Forever ?hmm... not forever la.*6. Dreaming to Be A Celeb ?no la. pls man..*7. Had Nightmares ?duh!!*8. Loved 2 Boys/Girls In The Same Time ?? haha..i dont think so.*9. Met Your Fave Celeb ?no. *10. Been Kissed On </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110118677628901670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110118677628901670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110118677628901670' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110113927944357429</id><published>2004-11-22T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T00:05:31.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DAMN PISSED TODAYWAHLAU ALL THE SONGS IN MY IPOD ARE GONE LA! 450+ K! DAMN ANGRY!!!ARGH! cos i was trying to transfer all the songs from the cd to the dumb ipod la. then abit the cd cannot open in itunes. so i tried wmp la. but wmp cannot transfer songs to ipod. so i installed musicmatch jukebox using a cd ipod gave last time. then while installing needed to connect the ipod to the com la cos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110113927944357429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110113927944357429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110113927944357429' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110096214162700986</id><published>2004-11-20T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T22:50:00.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what would you say if i asked you not to goto forget everyone, forget everything and start over with mewould you take my hand and never let me gopromise me you'll never let me goand the stars aren't out tonight,but neither are we to look up at themwhy does hello feel like goodbye?these memories can't replace,these wishes i wished and these dreams i chasedtake this broken heart and make </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110096214162700986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110096214162700986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110096214162700986' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110096160940294576</id><published>2004-11-20T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T22:40:09.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha. went for maths tuition today, got a shock man!!my back was facing the toilets la. then two people came out and i just nice turned around and saw.. MERSA AND PEIYU!! hahahahha so funny k!totally didnt expect to see them la! cos my maths tuition at north bridge centre, so ooloo!! hahaha, surprised man. hahahanyway, today was an ok day. after maths tuition went to bugis cos my dad wanted </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110096160940294576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110096160940294576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110096160940294576' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110086990277438051</id><published>2004-11-19T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T21:11:42.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>didnt they say that i would make a mistakedidnt they say you were going to be trouble.people told me you were too much to takei couldnt see iti didnt wanna know.i let you in and you let me downyou messed me up and you turned my life aroundyou left me feeling i had nowhere to goi was alonehow was i to know thatyou'd be therewhen i needed somebody.you'd be therethe only one who could</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110086990277438051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110086990277438051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110086990277438051' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110084105845227366</id><published>2004-11-19T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T13:10:58.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to the doctor, like finally. after 5 daysmy fever went down liao. but still got blocked nose and sore throat and alland doctor said if i get rashes, means i got dengue fever. dots la. i dont think it's dengue fever. but even so, i dont careseriously. my whole life is pointless anywayi give up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110084105845227366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110084105845227366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110084105845227366' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110079295179901295</id><published>2004-11-18T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T23:49:11.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>please let me get well soon!!!!i'm so SICK of staying at home!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110079295179901295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110079295179901295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110079295179901295' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110078320679880100</id><published>2004-11-18T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T21:06:46.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahah just watched singapore idol, taufik so cool! i think he will become the Idol.sylvester.. hahah he damn funny man. like some songs he sing, totally not him lah. hahah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110078320679880100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110078320679880100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110078320679880100' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110077078939122448</id><published>2004-11-18T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T17:39:49.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha, gao tian qi is damn cute man. so handsome! hahaha.anyway, i'm really damn sick of staying at home. 4 days liao!!! arghh!!really bored like SHIT like that man. so horrible la. aaarrggh!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110077078939122448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110077078939122448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110077078939122448' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110070307083768578</id><published>2004-11-17T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T22:56:35.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>did nothing today except watch mvphahah my fever siao one lor. goes away then comes back. crazy. damn sickening i tell you. arghh!! sick of staying at home. need some fresh air sia..back to mvp. hahahah omg gaoxing is SUPER cool and handsome la. hahaha. like to see him and barbie together. hahah. anyway, i just found out that prema is also going tmrw! and i cant go!!! argh! cos i'm sick. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110070307083768578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110070307083768578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110070307083768578' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110070167697697564</id><published>2004-11-17T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T22:27:56.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taken by surprise you've founda way inside my heart. a heart that has been hurt and Torn by love so many times.dreams of youand the day we fall in loveFill up my mind all day So all that i have left to say is..Please take this piece of my heartAnd never let it go. Things may not work out quite right But i won't lose hope. And I didn't see you coming You walked through my hearts' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110070167697697564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110070167697697564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110070167697697564' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110061488293269779</id><published>2004-11-16T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T22:21:22.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arghh!! i think i got fever again lah. so idiotic. last night it went away then now come back again. damn sickening lor.. my whole body aching again!! so dumb.haiz. why am i so sensitive?!?! and insecure?!? i'm so damn selfish...ARGHH!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110061488293269779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110061488293269779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110061488293269779' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110060915167065609</id><published>2004-11-16T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T20:51:06.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haiya, feeling kinda rotten. just read someone's blog. try as i might i still felt kinda.. aiya. forgotten lah. haiz never mind. think i'm too sensitive.bangkok wasnt that great lah. okay, some things were really cheap but overall.. dont really like that place. the taxi drivers are out to cheat people one lor. dont even have taxi meter sia then they charge you 150 baht?! $1 = 25 baht. okay it's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110060915167065609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110060915167065609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110060915167065609' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110018148415640193</id><published>2004-11-11T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T21:58:04.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rough day. thank you, those who askedleaving for bangkok tmrw till mon. dont scold if i dont reply any smses cos i cant</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110018148415640193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110018148415640193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110018148415640193' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110010126613589783</id><published>2004-11-10T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T23:41:06.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAHLAU. DONT YOU THINK YOU ARE TOO MUCH?ALWAYS CHANGING YOUR MIND THEN NEVER TELL ME. WAHLAU EH.ARGHH!! DONT WANT TO SAY ALSO CANNOT TAHAN LIAO!WHAT THE HELL MAN!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110010126613589783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110010126613589783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110010126613589783' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110009724625634371</id><published>2004-11-10T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T22:34:06.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>broken this fragile thing nowand i can't, i can't pick up the piecesand i've thrown my words all aroundbut i can't, i can't give you a reasoni feel so broken up (so broken up)and i give up (I give up) i just want to tell you so you knowhere i go, scream my lungs out and try to get to youyou are my only onei let go, there's just no one that gets me like you doyou are my only, my only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110009724625634371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110009724625634371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110009724625634371' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110009034597181506</id><published>2004-11-10T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T22:26:01.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there are many things that i would like to say to you but i dont know how because maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me and after all you're my wonderwall today was great! but kinda spoilt just now. who cares anyway.went swimming with cheryl today.. then we called jaime over.hahhaha so like now i have a slight tan. but still cant get rid of my stupid two colours la. so idiotic.ya </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110009034597181506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110009034597181506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110009034597181506' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110001689549530712</id><published>2004-11-09T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T00:14:55.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't lose your wayWith each passing dayYou've come so farDon't throw it awayLive believingDreams are for weavingWonders are waiting to startLive your storyFaith hope and gloryHold to the truthIn your heartIf we hold on togetherI know our dreamsWill never dieDreams see us throughTo foreverWhere clouds roll byFor you and ISouls in the windsmust learn how to bendSeek out a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110001689549530712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110001689549530712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110001689549530712' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-110001303996266560</id><published>2004-11-09T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T23:16:25.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i'm back to normal again. i think i've just been pms-ing la. hahahyeah well, just now the song playing on perfect10 damn nice. If Tomorrow Never Comes. waa damn nice. hahah and it's kinda true, so if you love someone, better tell that person! cos, what if tomorrow never comes?! hahahah okay.yeah ok. went to school today for scriptwriters meeting.. was ok i guess?hahah anyway i'm like in a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110001303996266560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/110001303996266560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110001303996266560' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109992862007980239</id><published>2004-11-08T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T23:43:40.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haiz. im really disappointed in you. guess even you dont take me seriously huh? am i just some loser or what? argh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109992862007980239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109992862007980239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109992862007980239' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109992762505072562</id><published>2004-11-08T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T23:31:32.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what the hell la. haiz my mood has been on a decline. argh whatever. i've tried. still trying. but i cant do it... haiz. rly feel like crying now.all i want to do now is go to the adoration room. haiz. what the hell a sad song is playing now...........i miss it so much. argh!! so confused!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109992762505072562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109992762505072562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109992762505072562' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109991631670456372</id><published>2004-11-08T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T20:21:05.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i cut my hair, againit's shorter than the last time one.. but quite ok la i guess.anyway, it's been kinda boring at home. went to the library today and borrowed some books.yeah.. so boring. hope i can go out tmrw. and im leaving for bangkok on fri! :( waaa, cant go for rose's confirmation. damn sad man. :(haiz. anyway, saw cutey no 3 and cutey no 8 yesterday. hahahah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109991631670456372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109991631670456372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109991631670456372' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109974555115760254</id><published>2004-11-06T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T20:52:31.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello :) haha went to school to film the open house thingy todaywent for cat class, haha i dontknow but i think it's so much less awkward and boring alreadyhaha been in a good mood these days :)hahaha saw the camp photos, hahah damn funny. esp the "clarence what are you looking at?!" hahaha omg. ok after cat class went mobil with van, prema, felicia and maryanne. haha oh yeah prema cut her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109974555115760254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109974555115760254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109974555115760254' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109957959413975734</id><published>2004-11-04T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T22:46:34.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha okay today was.. okay?met cheryl at orchard, walked around. my slippers and jeans were wet! cos of the rain :|anw, bought many accessories and a shirt. yuphahha okay singapore idol is getting boring.. very boring.anyway miss the camp! miss everything about it. the dining room, the room, the bed, the staircase (hahaha!), the hall, the toilets, the courtyard, the corridor, the PEOPLE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109957959413975734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109957959413975734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957959413975734' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109957925840795580</id><published>2004-11-04T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T22:40:58.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hail Jesus You're my KingYour life frees me to singI will praise You all my daysYou're perfect in all Your waysHail Jesus You're my LordI will obey Your WordI want to see Your Kingdome comeNot my will but Yours be doneGlory glory to the LambYou take me into the LandWe will conquer in Your nameAnd proclaim that Jesus reignsWe will conquer in Your nameAnd proclaim that Jesus reignsWe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109957925840795580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109957925840795580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957925840795580' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109957877317041011</id><published>2004-11-04T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T22:32:53.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha suddenly feel like singing praise&amp;worship songs now!! Say to those who are fearful hearted, "do not be afraid,the Lord your God is strong, with His mighty arm,when you call on His name." He will come and save youHe will come and save you, He will come and save youSay to the weary one, "your God will surely come"He will come and save youHe will come and save you, He will come and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109957877317041011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109957877317041011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957877317041011' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109957838841883924</id><published>2004-11-04T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T22:26:28.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>looking in your eyes, I see a paradisethis world that i found is too good to be truestanding here beside you want so much to give you this love in my heart that im feeling for youlet them say we're crazyi dont care about thatput your hand in my hand, baby, dont ever look back let the world around us just fall apart baby, we can make it if we're heart to heart and we can build this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109957838841883924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109957838841883924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957838841883924' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109955211382697213</id><published>2004-11-04T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T15:08:33.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy germs day! :)eh people i think we going to die anytime. never even go out for a year la! haiyo. must go out la. k? loveya! -bigfatgrouphug!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109955211382697213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109955211382697213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109955211382697213' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109949856325246293</id><published>2004-11-03T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T15:10:46.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha ive been in a good mood these few days. think it's cos of the camp? cos like, i used to have a lot of.. i dno, flux in me? like jealousy and spite and anger and hurt in me. but now it's like gone, thanks to the confessions, so i try to be nice to everyone. but my parents kinda stretched my patience just now la. yeah la i mean i also got my limits right? yeah but now im okay.oh i think i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109949856325246293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109949856325246293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109949856325246293' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109949125500635272</id><published>2004-11-03T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T22:14:15.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha dontknow if you church peeps read my blog but if you do, sign my guestbook or smth k? =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109949125500635272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109949125500635272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109949125500635272' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109940799124872091</id><published>2004-11-02T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T23:06:31.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>waa im still on a high man. keep thinking abt the camp.i think the camp was really great la. ive really become closer to God. now everytime im abt to do smth wrong i stop to think. then i dont do it. i think the confession thing really helped la. and im so much closer to so many people now! and i think ive become more open minded? cos of the hugging and sharing and all.. yup =)hahah ok my mum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109940799124872091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109940799124872091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109940799124872091' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109931584711027876</id><published>2004-11-01T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T21:30:47.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lord I lift Your name on highLord I love to sing Your praisesI'm so glad You're in my lifeI'm so glad You came to save usYou came from heaven to earthTo show the wayFrom the earth to the crossMy debt to payFrom the cross to the graveFrom the grave to the skyLord I lift Your name on high</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109931584711027876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109931584711027876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109931584711027876' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109930689438170035</id><published>2004-11-01T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T19:01:34.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH YA!! how could i forget!? on day two, each group was supp to form a structure using our bodies. hahahhathere was one when alison kept falling off?! damn scary la! hahah she had to stand on me and darren's knees, then she kept falling!! wahlau luckily charles caught her man. phew!and there was one where alina was supp to stand on prema's back, nat on darren's back, alison on bernard's back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109930689438170035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109930689438170035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109930689438170035' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109930507705101722</id><published>2004-11-01T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T18:36:32.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just read prema's blog, agree with her totally.got to know more friends through this camp, and more abt others..like prema. hahaha shes so NOT quiet.. haha shes quite hyper and crazy actually. and she can make that "save me!" voice also.. hahahah. yup and pple like nathaniel, george, gillian, nicole, felicia, etc. nat is a really funny, cute and nice person. always helping me take chair, drink</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109930507705101722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109930507705101722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109930507705101722' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109929543640755995</id><published>2004-11-01T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T22:52:40.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHURCH CAMP ROCKED!! :))hahah super fun! haha okay. my people sleeping in my group were vanessa and alison! haha alison is damn crazy la.the people in my group were prema, alina, alison, nathaniel, darren and bernard. ronald and cheryl were our facilitators!day oneyup haha i think we played some indoor games first? yea i think it was squirrel and tree or smth. haha. i was one of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109929543640755995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109929543640755995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109929543640755995' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109906522760380744</id><published>2004-10-29T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T23:59:33.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday shuyu! :))haha. had family dance comp today. hahha dno what to say. so embarrassing. hahahyeah.. anw saw - dancing! hahah. eyecandy 2. =Pokayy.. aiyah nothing much la today. after recess watched shannon and char play guitar. actually i dont mind learning leh? hahaanyway, went out with cheryl after school. left my thgs with jingyu! haha felt so empty cos like i had nothing with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109906522760380744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109906522760380744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109906522760380744' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109897398757643809</id><published>2004-10-28T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T22:48:58.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel damn stupid la. cannot even cheer my friends up. sometimes i feel rly useless man.. like whatever i do, i just make thgs worse. might as well shut up. arghanw. we watched romeo and juliet today. haha sng made us watch it. it was.. quite boring?watched a lil of school of rock then after recess our class went to the new ava room to finish it! very very nice! and funny. i think the drummer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109897398757643809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109897398757643809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109897398757643809' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109880090436933862</id><published>2004-10-26T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T22:28:24.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>na yi nian mo mo wu yan zhi neng xuan ze li kai wu xie de xiao rong yi jing bu zai jing cai ni hai pa jie ju suo yi ping ming shang hai shuo shi wo dang zhu ni de mei hao wei lai ni jian jue bu xi wang wo deng dai wo bian mo mo de rang ni zou kai ru jin ni shou le shang hui lai jiao wo ru he jie shou zhe an pai wo nan guo de shi fang qi ni fang qi ai fang qi de meng bei da sui ren zhu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109880090436933862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109880090436933862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109880090436933862' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109879952672564453</id><published>2004-10-26T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T22:12:10.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>..... feel so damn pissed now. i mean like. arghh!!!!!first you say this then now you say that. so like, what you trying to say? k la so we cant cheer you up. yes we are useless.k whatever. feel so irritated.anw school is total waste of timewe did practically NOTHING and i mean NOTHING. no teachers or anythg so like we were reading magazines the whole time. and sleeping. and taking spastic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109879952672564453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109879952672564453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109879952672564453' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109871492869189805</id><published>2004-10-25T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T22:35:28.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahhaa fiona xie is super pretty man! and huai en is super cute! =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109871492869189805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109871492869189805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109871492869189805' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109871384873215824</id><published>2004-10-25T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T22:17:28.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh ya! i forgot. jus now in the champions, the jingwen's bro, the R&amp;B singer, damn cute! hahah. as in his actions and his smile. hahah. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109871384873215824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109871384873215824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109871384873215824' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109871331948246832</id><published>2004-10-25T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T22:13:47.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha jus watched the champions! oh man cant stand it, yan xingshu is SO manly please!hahaha so much more manly-er[?] than toro! haha. im starting to think yan xingshu is more handsome.. as in. the guy kind of handsome. toro is cute but he is those.. girly handsome kind? hahahah nvm dont think anyone knows wat im talking abt.sch was ok? haha we were late for the chinese performance thing so we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109871331948246832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109871331948246832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109871331948246832' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109863282203078237</id><published>2004-10-24T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T23:47:02.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm, yeah, yeahbaby, please try to forgive mestay here, dont put out the glowhold me now dont bother if every minute it makes me weakeryou can save me from the man that ive become, oh yeahlookin back on the things ive donei was tryin to be someonei played my part, and kept you in the darknow let me show you the shape of my heartsadness is beautiful, loneliness is tragicalso help me i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109863282203078237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109863282203078237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109863282203078237' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109863100026529259</id><published>2004-10-24T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T23:31:36.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha today was okay. after maths tuition my dad drove me to suntec to meet my mum and bro.then my mum and i were walking ard and i was asking her when she was gna buy her colour contact lens.then we walked past this optical shop and they were selling 4 boxes of the 1 day ones plus 2 free boxes of coloured ones?!my mum then asked me to get the coloured ones?!! hahah i thought she was jus joking</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109863100026529259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109863100026529259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109863100026529259' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109853515514848502</id><published>2004-10-23T20:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T20:50:33.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i see my future in your eyes but i never thought id knowwhat it was to feel this way, youve taken that awaythere was no one else like you when i first saw your smilei never thought itd be you to change my life this waybut now im yours and i feel so much morei want to be there the rest of your lifebut i just cant see how i deserve  youi could not have picked a better person to be you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109853515514848502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109853515514848502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109853515514848502' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109853389635717708</id><published>2004-10-23T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T20:18:16.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to the st theresa's home todaysaid rosary with the old folksyep thats abt it.. kinda boringlooking for nice lyrics now.. it's like an everyday thing.. haha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109853389635717708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109853389635717708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109853389635717708' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109852910809349807</id><published>2004-10-23T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T18:58:28.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taken by surprise youve found a way inside my hearta heart that has been hurt and torn by love so many timesdreams of you and the day we fall in lovefill up my mind all day so all that i have left to say is..please take this piece of my heartand never let it gothings may not work out quite right but i wont lose hopeand i didnt see you coming you walked through my hearts doors where im</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109852910809349807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109852910809349807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109852910809349807' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109845545163174784</id><published>2004-10-22T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T22:30:51.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>waa jus now my heart not abit thumping damn hard la. down to maia and sylvester?! wahlau. was damn scared k!!hahahha. THANK GDNESS sylvester is in!!! if not the show wld be soo boring. waa heng sial. :Dwanxin: hello i cant tag ur board for some reason! anw, hes quite cute wat! i used to think he was damn ugly but now not so bad la. anw i think toro is cute.. haha look like elf!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109845545163174784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109845545163174784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109845545163174784' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109844662041109101</id><published>2004-10-22T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T20:04:17.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hold on little girl, show me what hes done to youstand up little girl, a broken heart cant be that badwhen its through, its throughfate could twist the both of youso come on baby, come on overlet me be the one to show youim the one who wants to be with youdeep inside i hope you feel it toowaited on a line of greens and bluesjust to be the next to be with you...uild up your confidence,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109844662041109101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109844662041109101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109844662041109101' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109844453200650407</id><published>2004-10-22T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T19:28:52.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was ok.. watched a video called after school.the girl damn poor thg la. actually it's damn scary lor.. haiz. why girls always chi kui one?anw. the guy damn poor thg also la. kena hammered? omgg. i cant watch pple getting into fights and killing and all. too much for me to take.arghhh im soooo SICK AND TIRED of sitting in the hall!! so sickening leh. my butt is like aching everyday. and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109844453200650407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109844453200650407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109844453200650407' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109844332716557145</id><published>2004-10-22T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T19:08:47.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hear the waves crash far below the rocks are leaping for the skytheyre starving for the airfor a bone to break, a dream to smash apartbut i dont care. it looks deep enough from here, im diving this cliff has been well worn by ignorance it looks deep enough from here, im diving they float face down they all look so contentand gravity seems far away but i can hear her call my name its</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109844332716557145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109844332716557145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109844332716557145' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109837199626314292</id><published>2004-10-21T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T23:19:56.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha dno who this is? jus that he is erm.. jeanette aw's bro in the show. haha. at first thought he was damn ugly. but now not so bad la..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109837199626314292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109837199626314292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109837199626314292' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109836983228625779</id><published>2004-10-21T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T22:43:52.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha everyday is so boringthe teachers really got nothing else better for us to do laanw had the election thingy todaywas alright i guessafter recess we had to do line dance?! :| so idiotic la. waste our time..cca was okhahah was watching singapore idol jus now..taufik din sing so well today? kinda weird la.. he din dance much. but anw i still support him!! :Dchris sang sooo much better </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109836983228625779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109836983228625779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109836983228625779' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109819654383227489</id><published>2004-10-19T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T22:35:43.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we were only 15, i let her golike paper airplanes how can i explainthat im lost without you aroundwell if i never lost youi wouldnt have to find you over and overyoure the one that i always wantedthe one that i just cant live withoutno one understands the meaning of your eyesand how i feel burning deep insideshes my only startell me where you are, where you areremember all these times </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109819654383227489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109819654383227489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109819654383227489' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109819581610655951</id><published>2004-10-19T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T22:23:36.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahlau im damn pissed la. i hate copycats man!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109819581610655951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109819581610655951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109819581610655951' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109818864313254312</id><published>2004-10-19T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T20:24:03.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha today was such a long and boring day.did practically nothing at all jus preparing for the stupid drama fest thingy.then we had to dance the dumb family dance which was a total waste of timecca also.. damn boring man.and i embarrassed myself in the bus! like wth. was whispering to karina abt .... then she turned la? wth. so embarrassing sial even though i wasnt saying anythg bad abt her.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109818864313254312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109818864313254312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109818864313254312' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109810923284275746</id><published>2004-10-18T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T22:20:32.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got back chinese, home econs and lit papers today.qt satisfied with chinese? home econs was ok la. who cares anw. not like im gna take it next year.lit.. hmmmm. was alright i guess? yea. was soooo bored in the gym la. haha then was helping shannon find the metal thingy. so fun to collect such rubbish. hahah.anw after sch went out with woman! after sucha longg time. :)im soo tired. and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109810923284275746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109810923284275746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109810923284275746' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109810780531293675</id><published>2004-10-18T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T21:56:45.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up to the sound of pouring rainthe wind would whisper and id think of youand all the tears you cried, that called my nameand when you needed me i came throughi paint a picture of the days gone bywhen love went blind and you would make me seeid stare a lifetime into your eyesso that i knew that you were there for metime after time, you were there for meremember yesterday, walking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109810780531293675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109810780531293675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109810780531293675' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109802077376547584</id><published>2004-10-17T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T21:46:13.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woohoo i feel so.. high now!! hahahahah.anw.. haha. today was great!! haha. mass was ok, breakfast was funny as usual, choir was fun as usual, after choir was fun as usual, everythg fun as usual. hahah anw after choir went out with van!! hahhaha crapped alot of shit k! wahlau shes sooo embarrassing pls! keep saying 'save me save me!' in that funny way.. hahaha so loud sial so embarrassing pls! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109802077376547584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109802077376547584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109802077376547584' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109801749058728623</id><published>2004-10-17T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T20:51:30.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if i was to walk till time saw no endif i was to climb till the air was too thini could not find a picture fit the frameas perfect as youyou showed me life and lived nothing lessbecause your so above mei'll take my time your memory is blissthe angel above mewhen i look at the stars they shine of your eyesthe sky it burns bright with your presence tonightyet your so above me and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109801749058728623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109801749058728623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801749058728623' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109793285760341252</id><published>2004-10-16T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T21:20:57.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha if only every weekend was this slack. i woke up 1, dont need to worry abt tuition. then did practically nothing la. wahlau.i hope theres another choir chalet. so fun! anw im like super bored at home. supp to help my mum bake lemon cheese cake, then my mum always "suddenly" got smth on. :|haiya. so bored man. hope mel finishes her Os soon. eh wahlau im seriously bored. arghh! cant wait to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109793285760341252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109793285760341252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109793285760341252' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109791469013654975</id><published>2004-10-16T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T16:18:10.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you ran to the end of the earth I would catch you and you would be safe  If you fell down a well I would bring you a rope And take all of your pain All the pain all the pain That you hide from me everydayIf you're missing I would runawayI would build a path to you If you're missing I would runaway Because I find myself in you If I woke up alone I won't stop till I find you and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109791469013654975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109791469013654975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109791469013654975' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109785082754221280</id><published>2004-10-15T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T22:33:47.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When it's overThat's the time I fall in love againAnd when it's overThat's the time you're in my heart againAnd when you go go go goI knowAnd it never endsIt never endsAll the things that I used to sayAll the words that got in the wayAll the things that I used to knowHave gone out the windowAll the things that she used to bringAll the songs she used to singAll the favorite TV shows</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109785082754221280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109785082754221280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109785082754221280' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109784913947006230</id><published>2004-10-15T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T22:27:34.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday van! :)haha jerry is like finally out? but like. i kinda feel sorry for him cos like he always every week kena jack. quite poor thg la.anw, i like taufik! :D haha. im starting to like him more than sylvester. sylvester everytime nvr dance, so disappointing sial. always jus walk up and down. disappointing man. taufik dance very cool! think hes cool man. haha last time he sang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109784913947006230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109784913947006230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109784913947006230' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109775035025837988</id><published>2004-10-14T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T18:39:46.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday qinn! :)haha i practically did nothing today, except help my mum cook and visiting pple's blogs. so boringg. today got singapore idol! cant wait.anw, tmrw getting back results? :| sooo NOT looking forward to it. hope i can go out man.. wanta get that skirt. aiyah im like so damn bored. arghh. sylvester rocks! :))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109775035025837988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109775035025837988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109775035025837988' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109768165668203505</id><published>2004-10-13T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T16:55:26.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wth im so freakin pissed with my mum la. wahlau first thg come home then scold me for not coaching my bro in his work?! like wth?! then scold me for not eating my ice cream cake?! like wth man. so unreasonable. as if the cake will melt in the freezer. pls la!!then she scold me cos my maid left the toilet door open? like. wtH?!!???!?! -.-wahlau. i was actually qt excited for her to come home </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109768165668203505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109768165668203505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109768165668203505' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109767577565584516</id><published>2004-10-13T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T22:00:57.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha was shopping the whole day today? went to wisma with van and rose. bought a quiksilver tee!walked round and round and round. wenta far east. walked round then went back to orchard mrt to fetch felicia! haha then walked back.bought a black jacket? so i can wear with the tube. think it's really nice. haha.anw, i saw shar! haha. k. erm went to this fashion. rose they all went crazy la. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109767577565584516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109767577565584516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109767577565584516' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109759745567802571</id><published>2004-10-13T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T00:10:55.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahah sylvester rocks! super cute! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109759745567802571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109759745567802571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109759745567802571' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109759425618105142</id><published>2004-10-12T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T23:17:36.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'll be there for you when the rain starts to falli'll be there for youlike i've been there beforei'll be there for youcos your there for me toohaha today is so relaxed la. was on the com from 11+ to 1+. then jaime came over! watched cinderella story. haha ok la im damn slow. the austin guy very handsome! haha. nice movie but very fairytale la. like those kind will never come true. yeaa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109759425618105142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109759425618105142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109759425618105142' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109750781279462574</id><published>2004-10-11T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T23:25:01.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday TWINN! :)hellooo!! exams are over!!hahah yayy! anw very happy today! haha wna say a big thank you to all those who wished me! :D haha quite surprised by some though. cant believe they remembered! but thanks anw. :)hehe mrs sng remembered too?! haha. chinese was ok i guess? was having cramps the whole time la. wahliew.anw after exams, had lunch in school. din eat la. anw very</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109750781279462574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109750781279462574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109750781279462574' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109551856718798618</id><published>2004-09-18T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T22:53:09.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the song is really stuck in my head! nice nice song man. :)anw havent been blogging much. dont feel like la. lost the urge alr.exams are coming in 2 weeks' time!! havent studied much? dno why, jus dont feel motivated la. exams end on my birthday. was very excited last week la. thinking of going wild wild wet and dinner and pigging out session and all. then now like, -_- no mood for anythg. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109551856718798618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109551856718798618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109551856718798618' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109550894014265673</id><published>2004-09-18T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T20:02:20.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>estee!! hahhaha i really burst out laughing when i read ur entry la!! hahahahha!! anw thanks for cheering me up!! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109550894014265673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109550894014265673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109550894014265673' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109550517621650431</id><published>2004-09-18T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T19:05:05.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i would take the stars out of the sky for youstop the rain from falling if you asked me toid do anything for you your wish is my commandi could move a mountain when your hand is in my handwords cannot express how much you mean to methere must be some other way to make you seeif it takes my heart and soul you know id pay the priceeverything that  possess id gladly sacrifice*oh you to me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109550517621650431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109550517621650431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109550517621650431' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109491751997117265</id><published>2004-09-11T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T23:45:19.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one thing to be happy about:know this is kinda slow but i cldnt use com so. yeah. anyway..BENJAMIN EIO GOT INTO WILD CARD! :D super cute la! -points to the pic below in previous entryheehee.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109491751997117265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109491751997117265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109491751997117265' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109491598467921710</id><published>2004-09-11T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T23:47:01.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why should i let it bother me? after so long, ive learnt to accept that you will always be better than me, more popular, more "hip", more "cool". there will always be people who will be better than you anyway.i admit i was kinda envious of you.. cos you had everything. name it, you had it. but now i realise it's not true. you have your bad points as well. but well not many people could see it. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109491598467921710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109491598467921710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109491598467921710' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109430920198353496</id><published>2004-09-04T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T23:04:29.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cut my hair :| damn short now. i think i look weird? :|sometimes i feel like a hypocrite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109430920198353496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109430920198353496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109430920198353496' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109428617429383742</id><published>2004-09-04T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T22:44:13.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>d:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109428617429383742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109428617429383742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109428617429383742' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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-5687582.post-109427281036326804</id><published>2004-08-29T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T12:40:10.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he wasnt what i wanted, what I thought nohe wouldnt even open up the doorhe never made me feel like i was specialhe isnt really what im looking formass was alright! left choir early to sell bears!! so fun. hahahyup it was fun la. was with mel, vanessa, rose, fel, bona, raphael, monica, ally.ooh was in the carpark after mass. raphael kept using ignatius to hit me? wahliew. but ignatius is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109427281036326804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687582/posts/default/109427281036326804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iinvisible.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109427281036326804' title=''/><author><name>pauline</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>
