<?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-994153512833703596</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:13:03.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>biTs anD piEceS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY 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href="http://the-pinkmemories.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;http://the-pinkmemories.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you haven't already._.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-8984541867158611025?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8984541867158611025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=8984541867158611025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/8984541867158611025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/8984541867158611025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2008/12/relink.html' title='relink(:'/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-7567163747504451776</id><published>2007-10-02T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T11:52:19.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>go look at this person's blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hurtme-misunderstandme.blogspot.com"&gt;hurtme-misunderstandme.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's like claiming credit for our dance lar! like she only gave us two moves and here's what she said&lt;br /&gt;"todae teachers day....performance put up by d students.And the most sexy hip hop dance by P6R rox!!!i choreograhed the dance moves for them.the moves were like so freaking sexy but anyway they dared to do so i taught them.i'm suppose to dance with them but ___________ wun let me...so i teach them lor and the response frm d crowd looks gd=) love u guys 6R!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go click on august 2007. but that's roughly all i read about us in it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-7567163747504451776?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-760029609741153747</id><published>2007-10-01T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T14:38:43.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. so it's 2 days to psle. why aren't i feeling worried? maybe i should be worried that i'm NOT feeling worried..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children's Day isn't as fun as i thought holidays should be. well, how can it be fun considering psle is in two day's time? they should so give us a proper holiday after psle to replace the sucky holiday we get now. but that, too, would be kind of pointless considering every day's a holiday once psle is over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it that from the start of the year to now, everyday passes so quickly, but from now to psle, the days pass so slowly? this day seems to be stretching on forever. like, it's only 2 in the afternoon now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have this feeling inside me... which i can't really describe... but... am i sort of looking forward to psle? that's kind of weird right, considering i've never looked forward to any exam before. and shouldn't psle be the exam i dread the most? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;children's day celebration went great. only the presents fell short of my erm, rather high expectations. like, i was expecting some nice stuff like pizza considering it's sort of our last year in rgps and last children's day, but none came. except alethea got hers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the performances weren't all that great. i mean, the chinese singing sounded like they'd only practiced for at most an hour. okay, maybe it was the mikes, but still... singing itself only takes at most an hour to practise. oh and another to remember the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing for sure we practised way more than that for their concert... well they can't help anyway. i have yet to upload our dance on youtube... and i can't anyway, till i sign up as a member. i miss the dance. call me weird, but it's like i keep remembering it and unconsciously practising it. till i realise that teacher's day is over. at least we're doing a grad dance. mr tan had better let us in... but he's not even judging. so we better make it nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i really should start studying. considering this whole morning all i've been doing is playing on the com and watching tv. and eating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-760029609741153747?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/760029609741153747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=760029609741153747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/760029609741153747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/760029609741153747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-5794619417726054400</id><published>2007-09-16T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T10:04:57.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh. 17 days to psle. i think. sigh. i am waiting for 9/10 to come. and after that date. it's play. but before that. it's psle. i realise i haven't been posting... friday was so fun. at least LC went well. i can't believe i actually understood the chinese. practices in class always went bad... i am down with a bad cold. cough, flu, headache, fever. don't think i'll make it for PE on mon but i'm still playing floorball!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a really long time to check my emails just now... sigh. i need to find someone's blog. is someone finally online? yay. doobie. i am amazed she's awake. i mean it's saturday, ten in the morning... i woke up like 7 today. or eight. somewhere then. on any other sunday i would be suffering for three solid hours in tuition. guess what. when i was online, and not supposed to, i realised my TUITION TEACHER was online... so unlucky right. so i blocked her..=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought 'an inconvenient truth' yesterday. yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-5794619417726054400?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5794619417726054400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=5794619417726054400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/5794619417726054400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/5794619417726054400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/09/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-8833309960710412466</id><published>2007-06-07T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T18:24:24.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so dumb. my com is in use, but i'm also using my mum's laptop, and they are both on the computer table. and i tried operating my mum's com with MY COM's mouse and keyboard, and nothing happened, so i got so freaked out that the com was hang. sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-8833309960710412466?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-2515465214982679154</id><published>2007-06-06T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T14:33:58.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been two days since i posted... wait. the last post isn't really counted. whatever. using my mum's com cos mine doesn't work. and my sis is all angry cos i'm 'wasting electricity'. okay. maybe i should go now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-2515465214982679154?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2515465214982679154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=2515465214982679154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/2515465214982679154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/2515465214982679154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-been-two-days-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-4372167971908434383</id><published>2007-06-04T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T19:36:14.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay i'm just posting cos tricia asked me to post daily. and i haven't been. so i'm going for dinner now. i know this is really short. but a post is a post ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-4372167971908434383?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4372167971908434383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=4372167971908434383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/4372167971908434383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/4372167971908434383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-im-just-posting-cos-tricia-asked.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-5276492736730834845</id><published>2007-06-01T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T19:58:22.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm returning for the sake of returning. gotta make sure i posted 8 times today... lols. going for violin in about 5 mins... oops. i just realised i STILL haven't washed the container.. maybe i'll do it when i return... i changed my mum's desktop pic to this message with a 'system failure warning' message with a blue background. and when the icons hadn't come out yet i acted like it really was a proper warning... haha&lt;br /&gt;she was like 'how can? i switched it off properly what?' haha.. lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-5276492736730834845?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5276492736730834845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=5276492736730834845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/5276492736730834845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/5276492736730834845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-returning-for-sake-of-returning.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-2797580660771026628</id><published>2007-06-01T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:29:40.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"1 Jun 07, 16:26&lt;br /&gt;mae: okay, once you have read tricia's post on june 1 timed 3:28, please refer to my post on my blog crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com and refer to the post on june 1, 4:18 for a further clarification. ((:"&lt;br /&gt;-posted on tricia's blog (oneliltomato.blogspot.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i put that on tricia's tagboard... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just realised this is the 7th time i'm posting... lols. i may return for the 8th :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-2797580660771026628?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2797580660771026628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=2797580660771026628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/2797580660771026628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/2797580660771026628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/1-jun-07-1626-mae-okay-once-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-699341985460413511</id><published>2007-06-01T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:49:04.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"currently, there is a very evil and terrible person that is bugging me on the phone...*sigh* but i am a very kind person so i shall not reveal who the person is. BUT THEN, i bet you can guess who it is."&lt;br /&gt;quote from tricia's blog: http://oneliltomato.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Friday June 1, 2007, 3:28PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. i see the portfolios have paid off. now i know how to do a proper statement of source. i shall do the confession myself. I am the "very evil and terrible person that is bugging [tricia] on the phone...". however i must comment i'm not a very evil and terrible person. AND i must add that tricia is NOT a very kind person, and instead is super evil, super terrible and super *every other way she's gonna describe me later which is bad*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i hope i have clarified myself. TTFN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-699341985460413511?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/699341985460413511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=699341985460413511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/699341985460413511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/699341985460413511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/currently-there-is-very-evil-and.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-7842483998591738402</id><published>2007-06-01T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:15:13.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>like my harry potter book and movie countdowns?&lt;br /&gt;here's the website:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.mugglenet.com/countdown/add.shtml&lt;br /&gt;there are three codes you can copy. the top is for both the book and movie joined together, the second is for book only, the third is for movie only.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-7842483998591738402?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7842483998591738402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=7842483998591738402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/7842483998591738402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/7842483998591738402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/like-my-harry-potter-book-and-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-2827381368145543779</id><published>2007-06-01T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:53:15.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay. thanks doobie. i finally managed to get a countup..(the thing u see just below my profile) wonder if they have countdowns??? the 5r blog really seems to be a little err... you know..&lt;br /&gt;the skin has been changed to rainbow pellets but nobody seems to be liking it. doobie does, and so do i. it's cute... there's another skin which gen says is cute. tricia and doobie say it's fine. clara's hates both of the new ones; only the old skin is nice for her..&lt;br /&gt;but u MUST admit that skin's kinda plain. just black white and a bit of orange. or maybe it's just my stupid com...&lt;br /&gt;haiz. all com's around me somehow eventually earn the title of 'stupid com'. haha. apart from my sister's. hers is a super nice com...&lt;br /&gt;talking to doobie now. i only just realised her name's spelt 'doobie' instead of 'dooby'. i got nothing to do....haiz&lt;br /&gt;later got violin class... oops. just realised i haven't been eating my lunch... it's staying there getting cold. maybe i should get back to eating... hey please tag kay?&lt;br /&gt;only like 3 people has tagged-trishh, doobie, and claire. and if you are not linked, please inform me so i can add you..  &lt;br /&gt;just went to see doobie's friendster. apparently, everyone there lies about their age. doobie's 17,amanda h is 17, christina's 17, alethea's 17 and cheryl's 17. lols. and guess what? everyone single one lies about their age, then later lets slip that she is actually a primary school student.. lols.&lt;br /&gt;wow, it's raining so heavily over here...and the place is all dark and spooky... ooooooh...boo! were you scared? you were scared rite? rite?&lt;br /&gt;ignore my retardness. i am feeling very retarded now. ((: &lt;br /&gt;OMG. doobie just said she had to go for BREAKFAST. and rite now it's 1:22PM. imagine. i feel soooooooooo bored. don't mind if i suddenly start hitting out random letters on the keyboard. maybe i should go watch tv. dunno what's on rite now... maybe i should go see who's online. okay. i WILL go see who's online. christina c. dooobie away. trishh. clara. tay min. gen. nobody nice to talk to... normally i would talk to trishh or doobie. but trishh is watching this video and doobie is away. &lt;br /&gt;haizzz. please note the 'zzz' cos i really feel like sleeping. i gave up eating lunch a while ago. don't feel like eating. i'm bored, i'm tired, and it's raining. not a very good match, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;i finished reading plain truth a while ago.. it's so nice... sabrina, if you happen to be reading this, are you done with my book? it's nice rite?&lt;br /&gt;i went to AMK hub yesterday and guess what? it doesn't even have a bookstore. not that i usually mind, but i really have a lost book in need of replacement. i have visited like 5 bookstores and not a single one carries that book. how am i supposed to replace it?????????&lt;br /&gt;don't mind me. i'm feeling very irritable right now. the rain hitting the roof and the occasional rumbles of thunder don't make very good music, if you get what i mean. so this is the only thing i can do. i don't really feel like watching tv, reading, or playing computer games. so this is the only thing ok to do...&lt;br /&gt;my holiday tuition starts next monday... i have barely started my homework, and guess what? i'm worrying i can't finish it. and it's the START of the holidays. hey, what happened to me? i usually only started worrying about the third week or so...&lt;br /&gt;i hope i haven't been a bore listening to. or in your case, reading. i'm gonna apply for rgs... have to get my portfolio ready... the thing i hate about the application is that should you want to fill in a few blanks then save it to do next time, you can't. yupp, you heard rite... the application can't be saved. okay, i know i'm talking a lot of stuff you don't want to read, so just skip this k? &lt;br /&gt;the rain has lessened but the noise is still irritating...i'm alone at home apart from my auntie. (not blood-related, don't get me wrong) ohh.. maybe i should go play happyland adventures... that'd be fun... okay, i bet rite now, you think i'm childish. but hello? it's super fun?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-2827381368145543779?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2827381368145543779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=2827381368145543779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/2827381368145543779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/2827381368145543779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-9069394633230716354</id><published>2007-06-01T10:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:51:52.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really don't know why i keep coming back to post. posting is like the only thing i can do... it's the third time i'm posting today. oh, i just remembered, today's the first of june. i watched the miss universe on tues. i didn't expect Japan to win. USA rep. slipped and fell, but she just got up and acted like nothing happened. that's what i liked about her... i saw miss singapore on tv... when they were showing the countries from s-t...&lt;br /&gt;i didn't watch the part where the crown/tiara fell though... only found out about it through the news... &lt;br /&gt;stupid homework.. must watch the news everyday... what happened to 'holiday'? like we got nothing better to do and the news is the funnest way we can spend each day...&lt;br /&gt;haiz. got nothing to do... not that i'd want to watch the news, that is... that's why i'm blogging.. maybe later i'll go pry into other's not-so-secret lives...haha.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like doing something fun only there's nothing fun to do...yawn. want to go and sleep. why i wake up so early?! okay, 8+ isn't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; early...&lt;br /&gt;i shall go now and chat to some people... if only doobs was online...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-9069394633230716354?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/9069394633230716354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=9069394633230716354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/9069394633230716354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/9069394633230716354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-really-dont-know-why-i-keep-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-1320134887843312501</id><published>2007-06-01T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:57:13.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally i manage to get this time zone thing right..so irritating must scroll through so many different timezones before can reach singapore. and i keep having this nagging suspicion that i may have accidentally passed it without knowing. luckily i didn't. imagine if i did. then i would have to face that huge mass of words once again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-1320134887843312501?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1320134887843312501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=1320134887843312501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/1320134887843312501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/1320134887843312501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/06/finally-i-manage-to-get-this-time-zone.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-3226830803030714708</id><published>2007-06-01T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:50:48.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went shopping yesterday.. yay! &lt;br /&gt;bought two tops and a pants from OP...then went to 77th street, bot two pairs of earrings. i lurve the pair i'm wearing rite now.. it has this screw on one side and that 6-sided shape thing -is that called hexagonal?- (which is also used for construction) on the other...:))&lt;br /&gt;OMG just saw cara's pic on her blog, she looks sooooooooo weird.. never thought she wore that kind of clothes... i must say she looks kinda nice. playing neopets now. i have this feeling that i really should go and do my homework, but i'm to lazy to get off the chair. i'm making use of this opportunity to post something, cos my mum isn't using the computer n mine is too lousy to even be able to load the create post page.. like hello? how old is that computer? probably if you waited like a few hours it may load.. and like, totally, everyone has a couple of hours to spend just waiting for a page to load. NOT.&lt;br /&gt;there's like sooooooooo much homework lar.. and i can't even find  my friedrich assignment sheet. emeline said she would send to my gmail and i hope she has but i haven't gotten round to checking it. i am sitting and staring at my two containers of water babies. i havent washed the containers for about 4 days so i bet it'll probably stink... eww.&lt;br /&gt;my mum bought two pkts,but sadly, i don't have all 8 colours. only got 6. don't have orange and green.... i am so obsessed with this water baby thing -did you know it's actually called magic crystal jelly? stupid name rite?- that i dreamed one day that the popular sold only that two colours, orange and green? that's the only part of the dream i remember. oh, and also that it was going for a super cheap price of 1.80. well, that's not super cheap, but it costs less than half of the proper price. &lt;br /&gt;now, enough of the water baby thing...&lt;br /&gt;need to link sasa's piczo site... but i havent gotten round to doing it yet...&lt;br /&gt;i am fully aware that nobody knows about my site cos i haven't told anyone but tricia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-3226830803030714708?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3226830803030714708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=3226830803030714708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/3226830803030714708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/3226830803030714708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/05/went-shopping-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-1793232263450598108</id><published>2007-05-29T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T21:01:39.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyys:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my first official post. yupp, you got it right, the first post wasn't by me. i shan't say who unless the certain person says it's ok to say. the rgs open house was kinda nice, i am most interested in the drama club and debate club...it seems so nice lar!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. went shopping yesterday at orchard there. and guess what. i saw mrs chong at the orchard station popular.. yupp. mrs chong. not mdm chong. mrs chong. bought alot of clothes at far east plaza. yays:)) (and with that i shall end my first official post)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/994153512833703596-1793232263450598108?l=crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1793232263450598108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=994153512833703596&amp;postID=1793232263450598108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/1793232263450598108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/994153512833703596/posts/default/1793232263450598108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crumbsofmycookie.blogspot.com/2007/05/heyys-this-is-my-first-official-post.html' title=''/><author><name>~StoRy Of mY liFe~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279348982638169783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-994153512833703596.post-5243345437986599122</id><published>2007-05-29T17:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T17:11:39.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright all done. my blog is kinda completed. &lt;br /&gt;anyway, i Officially WELCOME you to my blog and thanks for coming. &lt;br /&gt;i would be really glad if you can give me a little tag when u are about to leave. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gotta go now. post again soon! 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