<?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-5025506</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:38:53.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bIte :: cRunCh :: yUm</title><subtitle type='html'>sihui::st nix::choir::3faith::</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>339</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-111314424069024738</id><published>2005-04-10T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T05:50:00.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>huis is sad... :((((((((((((((((((((((dont like jc life.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111314424069024738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111314424069024738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_04_10_archive.html#111314424069024738' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-111279777864865835</id><published>2005-04-06T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T07:29:38.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SN CHOIR GOT GOLDD! :))so happy ! :))gold rocks.thinking back abt how happy we were when we got our gold two yrs ago.cried like mad.im missing the choir days so much.SO MUCH.really no where is better than st nicks.and being in st nicks choir.miss all the dinner days.doing all those crap during choir.and going through the ups and downs together.im an old girl nowso just let me talk about the good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111279777864865835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111279777864865835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_04_03_archive.html#111279777864865835' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-111193910777192520</id><published>2005-03-27T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T07:58:27.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>induction programme tmr....i dont wanna go to school.scared. :((miss ny.ayee.my face is red now! sunburnt lahh.ruu!! : i wanna be ur roti prata! ahahhas. i love you! and thanks so much for always being with in these 3 mths!i wld hve died without you really.remember our frenzforever! ahahhas.cheer up ya? all hope's not lost.love ya sweetie.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111193910777192520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111193910777192520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_03_27_archive.html#111193910777192520' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-111177545057852829</id><published>2005-03-25T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T10:30:50.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>diee lahh .i miss ny so much.heard all star on radio just nw and i felt so sad.miss everyone!and our class!thats in pieces now. :(ayee.qiaoying!! i heard u humming it !!right now! hahas ayee.i do it without knowing too!eeks.i miss you too.good friday today!had four faith class gathering.with a turn out of 1/4 of the class.allright lahh.catching up.had lunch at cartel and bridged till dunno </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111177545057852829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111177545057852829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111177545057852829' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-111142188402937538</id><published>2005-03-21T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T06:00:22.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aye!huis is back and she's decided to scrape everything she said about ny.i guess its always lyddat.i've gotten used to it in a way.acc ny isnt that bad.the school's allright.the people are quite nice.but i cant help but say its still cheena lahh.it is.not all but most.im really glad for my class though. :)and this first three month thingy is coming to an end already.think im gona sorta miss </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111142188402937538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111142188402937538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111142188402937538' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-111142261028286825</id><published>2005-03-21T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T08:30:10.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ayyee.. i knw i havent been blogging. posting resultsss...... ://gn meet up w flor kiat chengs and yan later! miss them!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111142261028286825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/111142261028286825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111142261028286825' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-110581141957724782</id><published>2005-01-15T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T09:50:19.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; sick. aikes.wenta town tdy.w mer rong flor and huiyi.i bought stuff! ((:hahas. and i miss all of them? :((aikes. me and rong met up w mok pam baldwin and pams's fren for dinner.electrico performed in cine! hahs.oh no.i have to repeat this but i miss all of them! ahhh!aikes.my noses like racing and my throats still tickling me!hahahs.i so refuse to start art. :((identity and relationship.dunno </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/110581141957724782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/110581141957724782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110581141957724782' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-110503229018211321</id><published>2005-01-06T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T09:24:50.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; im a st nics girl. aikes i miss SN so much!cant wait for sat to come to see everyone! :))yepps. and catching up on the past week?getting our classes nxt wk?i hope me and ru will be in da same class cos we took da same combi?aikes. dunno how im gn survive without her if we're in diff class.we both gt into AEP! at least it made us feel better from all their cheats.todays orientation was qt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/110503229018211321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/110503229018211321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110503229018211321' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-110485519705674295</id><published>2005-01-04T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T08:26:42.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; day two horrormms. what a day?actually it was allright?the quests the dumb one.all rights playing a game during orientation.going around counting the number of crosses on the rooftop of a chapel?looking for a photograph taken of some tiles at merlion? and obviously its somewhere really secret? cos we didnt see any tiles! and questions like how much is beach rd? when its a drink?ouch. cant we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/110485519705674295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/110485519705674295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110485519705674295' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-110476641263433548</id><published>2005-01-03T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T07:33:32.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; ny sucks!i cldnt resist the urge to come here and write sth.since i havent for a long time.and i needa spill it all out, rant and complain!yucks.its da new beginninga nd i see all the bad stuff coming.eeks.omg!i had the most horrendous day in my life!nyjc totally sucks so much i dunno how to say.it cant be described.go sit there for a day yourself and you'll know.you'll feel so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/110476641263433548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/110476641263433548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110476641263433548' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109717105719133706</id><published>2004-10-07T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T10:44:17.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; im a two digit person. happy birthday karen!happy birthday xinnie! all rights.that's all i fell like saying today.hope they relle enjoyed their precious sweet sixteen during this period of hard times.yupps.been stuck in such cramped spaces for the past few days.forced to pay attention when ure so tight up over ure results.im definitely a two digit person.maybe miracles could happen tomorrow.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109717105719133706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109717105719133706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109717105719133706' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109674642549360203</id><published>2004-10-02T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T12:47:05.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; many baldy monks. its seems weird just typing on this keyboard.its turning rusty.like my mind that has overworked from prelims.or should i say i dun even remeber how this white piece of thing look like.crap.post prelims days are here.pre Os days are on its way.havent blogged since prelims started.oh wells.im back here to bore myself and ppl.my life's becoming a str road pilled w </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109674642549360203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109674642549360203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109674642549360203' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109409647171224760</id><published>2004-09-01T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T20:41:11.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; im breaking off the hook. boo!its a sch holii today!prelims is just abt 10 days away.im so not gona go to any jc in da 1st 3 months!HELPP! :(hahas. all rights.going to sch laters.for dental?im a good girl so i shall go.ahhas. den goin chi's house ta swim!love her house.and her whole fam's overseas.but guess we'll just swim fer a while.studystudystudy!okays. not relle cos i still hafta do mie </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109409647171224760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109409647171224760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109409647171224760' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109371465005429099</id><published>2004-08-28T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T10:37:30.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; cut hair frezzy.oh wells.haben blogged for a real long time!eeks.guess i wun relle blog for the few months to come.hahas.oh wells. do i relle look like mr wong?mer just told me sth relle funny.jes and her met mr wong ytd during the swim shady thingy.and they told him tt im sick and didnt go to sch.ahahs.he acc said.oh okays.ill tell mie mom to take gd care of her.and he very said it in da </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109371465005429099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109371465005429099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109371465005429099' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109256095751366647</id><published>2004-08-15T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T02:09:17.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh ho ho!i'm finally gonna blog cause' i see that this online page is fast becoming a tad depressing that totally doesn't capture the essence of a very significant other whose /ahem/ name rhymes with fig dick pig twig so i'm back to revive this place and because i've had the most touching heartwarming night ever.choir sec 4 farewell theme: bimbothe kiddos and the comm did and amazing job. games</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109256095751366647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109256095751366647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109256095751366647' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109255810017524352</id><published>2004-08-15T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T01:21:40.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; i miss choir. broadway bimbo.its farewell!time relle flies.boos.ohw ells.i had sucha great day ytd.its so so so so so gd!thanks juniors!you guys did great.love the video and everythingg.i gona miss you guys so much. gona be so lost without choir.am already feeling it now.boos.i met my greatest friends!i had my best times!i knew the greatest buncha juniors!how am i gn survive </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109255810017524352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109255810017524352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109255810017524352' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109084524924796146</id><published>2004-07-26T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T05:34:09.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; please dont try so hard to say gdbye  oohs. guess im relle obsessed with BROWN!hees. moos. :)) all rights.plops here after terrible maths!im so lost for art.childhood fears is getting so...getting nowhere.im not even 1/10000000000000000000000000 times done.ahhas. all rights.that's relle bad.im only left w abt 20 days?okays. it must be me thats bad at counting.it cant be 20 days!!! :((oh no! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109084524924796146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109084524924796146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109084524924796146' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109054676222061361</id><published>2004-07-22T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T18:39:22.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellos people of the entire world!im back to life!yesh.after one month +++++ of non-blogging.yesh. im back!hees. all rights.in the commp lab!supp ta do chem. :((( eileen says: huis is dumb.. supp. 2 b doG chem now but wad is she doG? bloggG.. ._.hahas nvm.. but ilove you neways.. karen DECLARES:I LOVE HUIS!!!!LYK SHIT:D im cool.i promise.mean girls rock!!wear pink on wed. cos that's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109054676222061361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109054676222061361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109054676222061361' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-109084434039596476</id><published>2004-07-22T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T05:19:00.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; im fading away huis leaves a mark here.its thursday 22 july of 2004.and she'll never forget this day.the day tht she stepped down from choir.the day tht she's announcing the comm.the day tht she dreaded.the day tht she'll be sad.the day tht four years have come to an end.the day tht everything's over.and exactly one year ago.on monday 22 july of 2003.it was their syf day.and they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109084434039596476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/109084434039596476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109084434039596476' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108818108951270542</id><published>2004-06-25T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T09:31:29.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i guess i can fall asleep typing here.hahahas.all rights.this is how tired i am! hahas.but shall finish this before i go roll in mie bed.yupps. mms. feel so drained. hahahs. been having choir frm like 1-6 for these past 3 days. can faint manns. preparation for our concert! yes for the sec 4s its our 1st and last concert? that sounds sad.hahas.the 1st choir concert that we have and the last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108818108951270542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108818108951270542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108818108951270542' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108748459690588422</id><published>2004-06-17T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T08:03:16.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ; suspicious suspiCIE! all rightys.study session at serangoon gardens macs today! and 'suspicie' came from yen.yesyes.its me pams weixin yen today! baba cldnt make it last min.yupsyups.ohwells. studying wasnt relle effective.but would be much better compared ta staying at home.i wld probably be still stuck to the tv now.ahhas.oh wells.i wrote notes for geog cos i got so irritated by relative </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108748459690588422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108748459690588422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108748459690588422' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108741371348651666</id><published>2004-06-16T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T12:21:53.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yays!two albums ups! :)) goo see! :))all rights.im off ta sleep.*snores.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108741371348651666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108741371348651666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108741371348651666' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108740437020826157</id><published>2004-06-16T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T12:10:43.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ; 3/4 waffles day! :((((((((all rights.ive typed a whole chunk!and its all gone cos mie comp hung!yupps.lazy ta type it all over again.so i shall make it short.i miss shuqi n kerr so much!its just relle nice to be ard them!and i haben done that for eons n eons!too bad chengs cldnt make itor the waffles cld be tgt again!all rights.studying at bishan delifrance tdy was gd.all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108740437020826157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108740437020826157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108740437020826157' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108678466158522227</id><published>2004-06-09T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T05:41:37.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ; losing myself my voicewhees! had lessons again today.but the good thing is its the last day of lessons in the hols.oh wells.was like 1 1/2 hrs late this morning! hahas.yes. lessons  supposedly start at 7.30.but i woke up at 8.30! yups.brilliant.hahas. reached school at bout 9 n had lessons till 2.15. maths was torturous.3hrs of maths!darn relative velocity! hahahs.owe ms quek chunks of maths </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108678466158522227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108678466158522227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108678466158522227' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108661962932576292</id><published>2004-06-07T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T07:49:58.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ; jack loves jill? no. but yen loves huis. i miss yen like hell. says:yenyen!i miss yen like hell. says:i love you!I LOVE HUIS    : D says:hahhahI LOVE HUIS    : D says:i love you more!i miss yen like hell. says:i love u more than peacocks love their feathers!  I LOVE HUIS    : D says:hahhahI LOVE HUIS    : D says:i love you more than er...I LOVE HUIS    : D says:love you more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108661962932576292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108661962932576292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108661962932576292' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108599144716572956</id><published>2004-05-31T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T01:17:27.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ; bangkok - 2 daysi miss the italy ppl.all rights that's all i feel like saying.just back from 'studying' at amk library.yupps.was with yen vince mer n dor.mms.finally the chinese test is over.having lit tomms. horrendous. :( okkays. off i go.i miss you. :/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108599144716572956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108599144716572956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108599144716572956' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108576618114302073</id><published>2004-05-28T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T01:10:16.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ; buried in books omg! its da last day of school! start of my torturous hols! :( guess i needa turn into a big time nerd! have so much to catch up. since i've been REALLY slacking da whole of last year and probably half of this half a year that has passed.oh no. i shall mugg real hard and bury myself in mountain high of books. and probably turn myself into a worm and wriggle myself through! yes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108576618114302073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108576618114302073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108576618114302073' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108528171519517090</id><published>2004-05-22T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T20:14:58.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>;biting cornflakes choco      -yum woos.woke up ta 8.30 today!ta watch mui's show!ahhahas.silly girl say she coming out.but still no signs of her.she's a lil star when she's young.ahhahas.and they're repalying her show now.i wanan see silly mui on tv! okkays.enough said.wenta town ytd.wit char per vonn bobo.yupps.just walked ard.but i had funn!ahhas.dunno y.oh wells.saw chui </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108528171519517090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108528171519517090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108528171519517090' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108507378423395328</id><published>2004-05-20T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T10:23:04.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; love meI read a note my Grandma wrote back in 1923 Grandpa kept it in his coat, and he showed it once to me He said, "Boy, you might not understand, but a long, long time ago, Grandma's daddy didn't like me none, but I love your Grandma so. We had this crazy plan to meet and run away together Get married in the first town we came to and live forever But nailed to the tree where we were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108507378423395328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108507378423395328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108507378423395328' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108414990791712859</id><published>2004-05-09T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T10:02:23.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; doris's bite = fatal affectionationhahs! okkays.im in da infinity lab now.supp ta do mie cme project. but its obvious tt im straying off.hahas.yes.wanted ta come here and blog about thur and sat.yupps. but sorta lazy now.hahas.so i shall just blog bout sat.hahas.had the darn lit seminar.n guess it didnt relle help lahs.yes.hmms..ended at 5+.den we headed down to chompchomp!ahhash.the whole </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108414990791712859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108414990791712859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108414990791712859' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108414913611933031</id><published>2004-05-09T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T17:32:16.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DOR LANDS HERE TO BITE HUIS AND SUCCEEDS! MWAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108414913611933031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108414913611933031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108414913611933031' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108368246030463665</id><published>2004-05-04T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T07:58:13.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have hair that doesnt cover my eyes. what a day!huis cut her hair!okays her fringe to be precise.yes.ahhas.think she looks like a lil toot girl now lahs! yeahs. and thats how i look now.hahs oh wells.wenta cut mie hair wit rongs ber nic leelee pam after choir.yups.but im qt happy wit mie hair lahhs.the rest look damn cute!hehhs.oh wells.ate at macs den went home after tt.hehhs.oh yes earlier </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108368246030463665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108368246030463665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108368246030463665' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108343097129717459</id><published>2004-05-01T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T10:09:05.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ; nc 16 = bloody im drinking apple juice now! hahahs.okkays.i just love it lahhs.yupps. :)) but i still love coke more! hahs.oh wells.vj fair was mms...okkays lahhs.not tt fun prob cos i went there late n we cldnt finish our coupons.mms.but ill still consider goin vj! :)) although its really farrrrrrr. yes. cos ill probably hafta take an one hr long bus trip n wait 4 15 mins fer frigging 76 ! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108343097129717459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108343097129717459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108343097129717459' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108338267260322819</id><published>2004-04-30T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T21:04:44.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>; you turn my world aroundoohs okkays.im wasting mie time now waiting ta leave the hse.goin vj fair! hahas.hope its gn be fun.yupps. :)) acc wanan go earlier but dear kiat cant leave so early.so yeahs.meeting at 1pm.mms..waiting fer time ta fly.hehhs.oh wells.newae ytd went town wit kar eil n shan.hahahas.shopped ard.yupps! altho its like real tiring cos we're like aching everywhere.ahhas.darn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108338267260322819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108338267260322819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108338267260322819' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108338078849980832</id><published>2004-04-30T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T20:10:40.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>changed mie template!ahhahas. yays!  like finally lahhs. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108338078849980832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108338078849980832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108338078849980832' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108315911959683950</id><published>2004-04-28T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T06:36:08.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oohs.had da darn 2.4km run today!hmms..it was okays lahhs.but tot i cld have done better.yes.ohw ells.nvm.shall do better tomms 4 mie 5 item test!i need mie gold ta get tt 4 years of gold. GO HUIS! :)) yuppers.oh wells. apparently im watching mr bean now n typing this.waiting 4 william hung's mtv!ahhahas.yes.waitinggggggggggg. :/ mms..heard tt 4 his new album he only got half a star?poor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108315911959683950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108315911959683950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108315911959683950' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108281814518965762</id><published>2004-04-24T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T07:53:08.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To realizeThe value of a sister: Ask someone Who doesn't have one. To realize The value of ten years: Ask a newly Divorced couple.  To realize The value of four years:Ask a graduate.  To realize The value of one year: Ask a student who Has failed a final exam.   To realize The value of nine months: Ask a mother who gave birth to a still born.  To </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108281814518965762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108281814518965762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108281814518965762' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108247162426692373</id><published>2004-04-20T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T07:37:42.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oohs.im getting relle tired nowadays!darn.hahahs.haben started mie dear maths.trigo differentiation.yes.hahas.its just teh basics but still.was just on da fone w rongie.hahas.i realised shes da girl i went out w the most!the 1st person that i told who i liked?n prolly da one tt i tok ta the most ond a fone!ahhas.yeahs baby yeahs! you rock gurl! :))hahas.ohwells.get well soon yeahs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108247162426692373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108247162426692373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108247162426692373' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108229289031481469</id><published>2004-04-18T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T06:05:10.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sports day's over.cant help feeling sad again when i think of it.green lost.like totally.we got last.haben gotten last since like dunno when?1988?or izit never b4?n we're always second near first or sth?this fall's too great ferr us.we're actually second at first.den somewht along da way plus pri sch scores n stuff.we got third.n ytd everything pulled us down.last.wad shld we blame </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108229289031481469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108229289031481469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108229289031481469' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108212677979439594</id><published>2004-04-16T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T07:50:12.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okkays.im here stoning waiting ferr mie dear mom ta come back.so tt i can leave ta hse.goin ta melissa's house ta stayover.yeahs.last min stuff.ahhahs.secret weapon?hehhs.yeahs.damn tired!me n mer totallie spent all our money tdy buying da green hse stuff.so broke n we spent one hr in da ribbon shop?ahs!ahahs.so the whole hse's gona get ribbonie tomms.yeahs.ohwells.relle hope </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108212677979439594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108212677979439594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108212677979439594' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108203524609019095</id><published>2004-04-15T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T06:24:37.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest dearie darling!ehs.i love ure prezz! hahahs.thanks dearrie! :))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108203524609019095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108203524609019095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108203524609019095' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108203504836728911</id><published>2004-04-15T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T06:25:51.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh no.hmms..phy test is tomms.yes.n ive only started 5 pgs.ahhas.wonderful yeahs?ahs.oh wells.its 20:57 now.haben bathed haben eaten.oohs.okayys.so i shldnt be here fer long.hehhs.gona have a busy day tomms.yes n i had a busy day today.cabbed home w pam after her cheer pract.not done w green hse banner.ahs.n props?hope green can get 2nd?yeahs..n im relle looking forward ta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108203504836728911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108203504836728911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108203504836728911' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108167274484561193</id><published>2004-04-11T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T01:42:50.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a long and winding journeyBut im finally here tonightPicking up the pieces and walkingBack into the lightInto the sunset of the gloryWhere my heart and future liesThere's nothing like that feelingWhen I look into your eyesMy dreams came trueWhen I found you,I found You, my miracalIf u ,could see wat I seeThat you're the answer to my prayerswhen If you could feel the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108167274484561193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108167274484561193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108167274484561193' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108152605989137567</id><published>2004-04-09T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T08:58:03.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its good friday! :))hehhs.went out wit mer dor n chi.yupps.met at ps.as usual i was late lahhs.yeahs.wanted ta watch movie.but u shld have seen da queue.LONGGGGGGGGG.hahahahs.ended up nt watching anything.walked ard.wenta town.yeahs.again there's like no shows ta watch except this funnie xanda one.ahahs.-shakes head.not gona watch tt.oh wells.ahahs.dor bot a yellow top n sb.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108152605989137567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108152605989137567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108152605989137567' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108083380408478845</id><published>2004-04-01T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T07:40:17.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woahs!im back!just came home den bathed?n here i m.yupps.reached home at bt 11?izit?ahahs.yupps.sch was as usual.except tt its april fools?ahhahs.went fer recording of the sports day song tdy.yes.i cant help but wanting ta laugh?blowing air into the mic! :((boos.oh wells.ahhas.but finally its done lahs.yeahs.oh!!!n yes!! didnt do mie duty tdy cos of the recording!n i wanted ta </summary><link 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eyes?dont know if its sore eyes but its still a little red now.im actually using some solution thing doris gave me last year as my birthday present.hope its not overdued!yeahs.realised how boring it is to stay at home!boos.and i missed the lit test! need it badly to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108071984330943843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108071984330943843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108071984330943843' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108048430453102525</id><published>2004-03-28T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T06:35:12.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>received a msg frm candice just now.-a leader goes the way shows the way IS the way. go SN prefects! together we'll lead sngs to greater heights! :))oh yeahs cand! :)) ahhahs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108048430453102525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108048430453102525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108048430453102525' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108048376629833595</id><published>2004-03-28T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T06:30:50.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms...had a great day?altho nth much relle happened.ahhas.woke up did mie work.wenta j8 ta met mie dear fishieballie!ahhahs.haben relle met up w shuqi recently.missing her loads.ahahs.tt silly girl.oh wells.met her at giordano.was walking towards her n she didnt noe.screamed when she saw me?!!ahhas.she got a shock.cos she didnt see me?ahhas.silly pok.n there's this women laughing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108048376629833595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108048376629833595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108048376629833595' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108040856230248608</id><published>2004-03-27T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T09:32:48.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>huis is a happy lil girl tdy!yuppers!over the moon! wooos. :)))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108040856230248608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108040856230248608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108040856230248608' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108038733472976032</id><published>2004-03-27T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T03:44:37.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woos.wenta sch ta do props tdy.ahs.went at 9.none of the back ups came?hmms..waited till like 10 plus.finally somebody came..ahhas.but was like only 3?till bt 11 plus den a few others came.ahhas.oh wells.come fer ure backups!hmms..okkays.hadta call 80 plus ppl last nite?like hafta call every single person cos pathatai wants ta noe hu's coming in the morning or afternoon.bleahs.n i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108038733472976032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108038733472976032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108038733472976032' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108005749128055991</id><published>2004-03-23T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T08:01:32.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if god made you.he must love me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108005749128055991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108005749128055991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108005749128055991' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108005360712817133</id><published>2004-03-23T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T07:13:20.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>knowing someone special like me adds a glow ta ure life?you noe wad?im nobody special.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108005360712817133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108005360712817133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108005360712817133' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-108005333331915692</id><published>2004-03-22T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T07:15:24.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mie bday's over.so funnie.im 16 alrdy.oh wells.had a great day i guess? :)) yupps.no time ta blog.gtg out ferr dinner. yupps.love-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108005333331915692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/108005333331915692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108005333331915692' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107986842961453851</id><published>2004-03-21T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T03:30:28.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday ruyu!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107986842961453851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107986842961453851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#107986842961453851' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107986834143432312</id><published>2004-03-21T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T03:28:59.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms.just came back frm ruyu's hse!ahhahs.we were supp ta do hw at amk lib.den changed it ta her hse.oh wells.its ruyu's bday tdy!!!! :))hehhs.rica rong n clara bot her a cake.hahas.while me?i was late again.hehhs.okkays.but cant blame it.cos i was acc making ruyu's prez.yupps.we tried ta do hw.ahahs.got so sian we decided ta cut the cake.ahhas.n we sang her a birthday song!hahas.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107986834143432312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107986834143432312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#107986834143432312' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107986773423553392</id><published>2004-03-20T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T03:18:52.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watched scooby doo tdy!ahhas.oops.did i mention i was supp at do work.hmms...oh wells.acc started doin.then...bri called!hahas.asked if i was free fer two hrs?hahahs.ta watch scooby doo.hmms...decided i shldnt reject mie dearest nail buddy!hahas.so i abandoned mie work...n went dwn ta j8.ahhas.yuppers. :))teh shows okays lahs.funnie.yupps.ahhas.wanna watch the eye 2.but ppl's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107986773423553392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107986773423553392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107986773423553392' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107977008122496974</id><published>2004-03-20T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T00:12:10.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday sabrina dearr*!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107977008122496974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107977008122496974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107977008122496974' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107976899768357899</id><published>2004-03-19T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T23:53:14.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This world, This world is cold But you don't, you don't have to go You're feeling sad, you're feeling lonely And no one seems to care Your Mother's gone and your father hits You this pain you cannot bare But we all bleed the same way as you do We all have the same things to go thru Hold On... If you feel like letting go Hold on...It gets better than you know Your days say you they're getting to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107976899768357899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107976899768357899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107976899768357899' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107972194121157161</id><published>2004-03-18T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T10:56:01.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its a memorable day*.ahhas.yuppers.better write these down.had mie bday party today!okkays.woke up.went fer tuition.n as usual i was late again.ahahs.huis is nv early.yeahs.never.n silly me alighted at the wrong busstop.hmms.okkays.mayb i shld put it tt i missed da busstop.yes.ended up almost half an hr late?oh wells.n i hadta walk pass the smelly rubbish dump! :/ahhas.oh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107972194121157161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107972194121157161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107972194121157161' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-10797232032100462</id><published>2004-03-15T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T11:09:59.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms.after tdy.i realised i relle love 4faith so much!so much more than i ever did. :))we rock.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/10797232032100462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/10797232032100462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#10797232032100462' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107920393920387567</id><published>2004-03-13T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T10:55:27.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>beefly dear! you've made mie day!n i dun exactly noe y.ahhas.but im just happy listening ta how touched u are.ahahs. :))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107920393920387567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107920393920387567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107920393920387567' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107920385137045938</id><published>2004-03-12T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T11:03:26.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms.just realised sth.mie entries are nt coming out!! :((hmms.oh wells.im supp ta start doin mie math.ahhahs.n i found mieself sitting here typing this.amazing yeahs?ahhahas.hmms...m excited fer tomms!watching deb's concert.hmms.its nt her concert but shes performing lahs.n cheryl samn quanquan renny n ppl.hehhs.yupp!n im staying over at deb's hse!ahhahs.-jumps!acc ta ber its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107920385137045938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107920385137045938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107920385137045938' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107884804319157919</id><published>2004-03-09T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T08:03:46.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>m so tired recently.erms.nt realli lack of sleep.but dunno y.oh wells.hehhs.sch was normal.it rained da whole day ytd.n tdy its qt rainy toos.hahahs.the chi test was qt bad.hopefully i can pass lahs.oh wells.n chem lesson was so funnie!me n mer decided ta be studious.n we're acc sitting rite at the back.so we moved our chairs ta the frnt.n we laughed non stop cos of jes n bri </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107884804319157919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107884804319157919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107884804319157919' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107850077003864830</id><published>2004-03-05T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T07:35:47.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woahs!!!its a great day?!!ahhahs.sch was as usual.boring?okkays lahs.ahhas.watched the investiture slide show thingy during reces!so funnie! :))some of them look real cute!ahhahs.yupps.hmms.so after sch stayed back fer phy remedial.while mer n dor went fer heats.kar n eil fer dental.hahahs.so me n yinchi wenta phy remedial.she did her phy.i did mie maths!funnie time ta do but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107850077003864830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107850077003864830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107850077003864830' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107824957699015020</id><published>2004-03-02T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T09:49:10.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahas.im back here cos mer says mie blog's stale..hmms..yeahssorta lahhs.but i qt lazy ta blog tdy.felt sorta lousy tdy.oh wells.im nt gona rant.but im gona sleep.ferget bt everything tdy!tomms a new start.hopefullie.yepps.off ta bed.yes.n gd luck at mer fer tomms' plain eng thingy!tatas world. :))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107824957699015020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107824957699015020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107824957699015020' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107762862321765304</id><published>2004-02-24T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T05:19:47.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woahs!back.frm choir!!!choir rocks mans! :))*smiles*had a busy day?frantically trying ta read mie king of the castle?!ahhas.cos ive nt even read till the part we're tested?okkays.slow me.but nvm.it turned out ok.i hope?!!hmms..yupps.basically oni rmb the lit test?ahhahs.okkays.had hse meeting.it was sorta luan lahhs.but okayys.the cheer's qt nice.but we shld be more prepared.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107762862321765304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107762862321765304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107762862321765304' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107754171579783877</id><published>2004-02-23T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T05:11:18.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oohs.just back n bathed!ahhahas.i managed ta finish all mie art work?!!like 1st time i dun needa come back n do again?woahs.but its nt relle tt nice?ahs.heck.dun have time ta go back n do.have sth on like everyday?boohoos.oh wells.draining day.tired.studied w chengs aft art.sch's nt a bad place acc.ahhahas.n i realised there's lotsa sec 2s studying in sch?!okkays.surprised.oh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107754171579783877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107754171579783877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107754171579783877' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107742173263305826</id><published>2004-02-21T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T19:51:33.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dor counted---251 days to 1st nov!!! :((tt silly pok!so not looking forward to everything.i wanna stay here.at this moment.wanna stay in sn. :// </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742173263305826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742173263305826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107742173263305826' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107742092272608346</id><published>2004-02-21T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T19:38:03.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna change mie layout!but lazy... ://</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742092272608346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742092272608346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107742092272608346' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107742043961540381</id><published>2004-02-21T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T19:30:00.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You look into my eyesI go out of my mindI can't see anythingCos this love's got me blindI can't help myselfI can't break the spellI can't even tryI'm in over my headYou got under skinI got no strength at allIn the state that I'm inAnd my knees are weakAnd my mouth can't speakFell too far this timeBaby, I'm too lost in youCaught in youLost in everything about youSo deep, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742043961540381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742043961540381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107742043961540381' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107742150276080185</id><published>2004-02-21T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T19:49:11.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms..wenta acjc fair tdy!w yuyan flor kiat xw kar chengs eil ivy.christine n kerr joined us fer a while.yupps.hehhs.but hadta go ta sch in da morn fer chem test!!!!! boos!screwed it.oh wells.for the funfair.hmms..didnt relle have fun at first.hahas.crowded n was walking ard aimlessly.bot food ate.walked somemore.hahahs.sat dwn n slacked.oh wells. then some of them left.so it was oni </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742150276080185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742150276080185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107742150276080185' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107742087789927110</id><published>2004-02-19T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T19:37:18.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>investiture's finally over!!hahhas.dunno ta feel sad or happy.yeahs.seems like evrything im doin this ear wld be mie last one.last valentine's over.last investiture's over.hate this feeling.everything's gn be over.n im gn be over you.ahs!oh wells.shall tok a lil bt invest.guess everything went well? :))yepps.nic says she like the sec 4 prefects dance!!!ahs!!ahahs.okkays.at least me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742087789927110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107742087789927110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107742087789927110' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107712101656915763</id><published>2004-02-18T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T08:19:33.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shall not say much bt everything.nt exactly in da mood tdy.guess i'll blog tomms den.yepps.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107712101656915763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107712101656915763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107712101656915763' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107712094509256860</id><published>2004-02-18T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T08:18:21.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>investitures tomms!yay!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107712094509256860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107712094509256860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107712094509256860' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107683576389194448</id><published>2004-02-15T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T01:05:16.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's wrong with the world, mama? People livin like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world's addicted to the drama Only attracted to the things that'll bring the trauma Overseas ya we tryin to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin In the U.S.A, the big C.I.A The bloods &amp; the crips, and the KKK But if you only got love for your own ways Then you only leave space </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107683576389194448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107683576389194448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107683576389194448' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107683559388014515</id><published>2004-02-15T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T01:02:26.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahs.im rotting away here.m damn happy now!!!yeps.yupps.yay!JUMPS! :))*YOU mean the world to me!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107683559388014515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107683559388014515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107683559388014515' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107683165510526892</id><published>2004-02-13T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T01:00:25.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy valentines day!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107683165510526892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107683165510526892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107683165510526892' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107683514539590221</id><published>2004-02-13T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T00:58:41.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg.guess i had mie BEST VALENTINE ever tdy!!!its like relle great!!wenta MAA!ahhas.cant believe im acc there.so fun!haben relle jumped so much n shout so much ferr a long time!!n its w all the ppl i loved! woos!okkasy.hadta go ta sch in da morn.do the dance thing fer invest.but haben relle come up w much ferr the last song.hopefully ocp they all manage at do it lahhs.we dun have much</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107683514539590221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107683514539590221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107683514539590221' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107669269686533123</id><published>2004-02-13T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T09:20:46.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love you!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107669269686533123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107669269686533123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107669269686533123' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107669244726725240</id><published>2004-02-13T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T09:16:37.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yes!did i mention?we dedicated the differentiation song at ms quek!and the william hung version of she bangs! ahhahs.its damn cornified!hehs..4 faith rocks!choir rocks! :))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107669244726725240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107669244726725240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107669244726725240' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107669230702209990</id><published>2004-02-13T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T09:14:17.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahs!!!! IM GOIN FORR MAA!!!*jumps jumps jumps!*so happy.over da moon sun n universe now!ahhas.me n mer bot frm pearly at 20 bucks each.so 6/8 of us can go fer maa!cool! ahhas.m so excited!!!!oh yeahs. YAY!!ahhahas.jumpjump.feel like jumping now!JUMPJUMPJUMP!oh no.cant help smiling! hahas.okayys.today's vday eve.n its ivy's bday!hehhs.happy birthday mie dear R twin! :))yeahs..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107669230702209990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107669230702209990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107669230702209990' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107643061352305794</id><published>2004-02-10T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T08:32:39.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms..had choir tdy.woahs.realised its almost mie last time arranging scores?ahahhas.oh wells. nvm.i like pater noster!okkays.nvm.had so much funn discussing the v day thingy tdy.ahhas.its like so last min think one?okkasy.nvm.n we're like anyhow singing n stuff.oh wells.hehhs.then wenta j8 w 3/5 ah diu!ahhas.leelee n rongie.yups.bot stuff?hehs.oh wells.dun relle feel like blogging</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107643061352305794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107643061352305794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107643061352305794' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107643010977793752</id><published>2004-02-10T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T08:24:15.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna go ta MAA! :(((</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107643010977793752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107643010977793752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107643010977793752' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107589121682734497</id><published>2004-02-04T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T02:42:34.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>greenified!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107589121682734497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107589121682734497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107589121682734497' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107589101626683868</id><published>2004-02-04T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T02:39:13.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had an eventful day mans!ahahhas.bri came like so early in da morn!cos she woke up at the wrong time.ahahahs.the silly gurl.yeahs.n we tot we cld be early fer assembly!n bri wants ta get her "early attendance"ahahhas.but teh silly toot tripped over the steps when we're walking dwn ta the field!ahs.sprained her ankle.guess its damn pain!paintified!ahs.so we're stuck at the staircase.w </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107589101626683868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107589101626683868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107589101626683868' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107589051573175017</id><published>2004-02-04T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T02:30:53.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>our rap.stat.check it out.wads happening nowcheck it out.wads happening now.yo kingshawnot my brother-in-lawhe's timidscared.but he aint madabubbunana abubunana abububu abububu abububu yendela! shameful of his mum.numb.cos he's full of pridebut keeps his feelingsall locked up inside [wheres e key?]abubunana abubunana abububu abububu abububu yendela!he's easily manipulated</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107589051573175017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107589051573175017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107589051573175017' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107582035618892041</id><published>2004-02-03T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T07:01:32.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ooh.having meeting nw!online.ahhahas.how cool is tt?ahhahas.but its getting real confusing.darn! n i cant get the songs.ahhahas.probably make ocp sing 4 me tomms or sth.opps.ahs. songs 4 invest :/hmms..any suggestions?yeahs.oh wells.sat w mer during cheena tdy.n dear dor as well.laughed mie head off.over silly stuff.real silly stuff.told sum of them bt ahem* yeahs.ahhas.cant help </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107582035618892041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107582035618892041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107582035618892041' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107572238388338634</id><published>2004-02-02T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T03:48:38.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  I could stay awake just to hear your breathingWatch you smile while you are sleepingWhile you're far away dreamingI could spend my life in this sweet surrenderI could stay lost in this moment foreverEvery moment spent with you is a moment I treasureDon't want to close my eyesI don't want to fall asleepCause I'd miss you babyAnd I don't want to miss a thingCause even when I dream of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107572238388338634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107572238388338634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107572238388338634' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107572198887729463</id><published>2004-02-02T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T03:42:03.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wooahs..a slacking day.stayed at home tdy.although im supp ta go 4 bodyworks.in the end all of us didnt go.so almost wenta watch last samurai w char n flora.n all of us didnt go in teh end.cept tt dear char went w her parents.yeahs.so im stuck at home again.trying ta mugg.but nth much seems done. :/boohoos.its alwaes lyddat.i'll slack the whole day awae.geog test tomms. ://////ahs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107572198887729463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107572198887729463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107572198887729463' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107556566451945060</id><published>2004-01-31T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T08:16:37.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i do believe in fairies! i do! i do! :))i need a fairy nw. :\</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107556566451945060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107556566451945060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107556566451945060' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107556562186229414</id><published>2004-01-31T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T08:15:54.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oohs! wenta watch peter pan tdys!!! :)w eil dor leelee.nice show.go catch it!ahahhas.tdy's like damn hot.n town's so crowded cos of chinggay!we didnt manage ta stay n watch.cldnt see anything.considering the 4 of us-shorties.hehs.ohwells.m still sick.had a 38 degree jst nw!nv seen this two digits on mie thermometer b4!ahhahahs.okays.lame me~ohwells.im lazy ta blog.saw clone tdy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107556562186229414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107556562186229414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107556562186229414' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107487871608532828</id><published>2004-01-23T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T09:27:18.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms..just wenta the wake.glad tt she seems okays.oh wells.hope everything's gn be fine. take care darling.we're all gn be here fer u.i'll be ure pillar 4 once! :))everything's gotta go one dayyour loved onesyour favourite soap operabut even if they're goneyou'll still treasure themyou dun wanna let golet go wad you loveso make the best outta thembefore they're gonethat you'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107487871608532828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107487871608532828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107487871608532828' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107470061995446348</id><published>2004-01-21T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T07:58:58.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i acc put a tagboard up? where is it? is it out? ahs. :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107470061995446348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107470061995446348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107470061995446348' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107469940010912105</id><published>2004-01-21T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T07:38:39.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy new ear peeps!!it seems far awae nw.ure far awae.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107469940010912105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107469940010912105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107469940010912105' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107469665259711163</id><published>2004-01-21T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T06:52:51.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oohs.its chi new ear eve!ahhahs.damn busi recently.cos of tis.oh wells. finallie everything's gn come ta an end. :)i mean being in da chi new ear comm.hehs.love tdy.its so exciting!ahhahas.oh wells.think the celebration was veri well done! :))the stuff this ear all veri ncie.liek the machi dance!hehs.they look damn cool.yeps. everything was nice.n of course our 66 da shun! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107469665259711163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107469665259711163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107469665259711163' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107432510940065502</id><published>2004-01-16T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T23:40:22.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms..went back ta sch tdy ta decorate classrm!cant believed we finished it! :))yupps.its nice.at least we feel prouda it lahs.the few of us there. :))yeahs.hehs.we mite nt win but at least we tried.relle tried.n hoefully they'll give us a creative award? hahahs.relle recycle stuff.yupps.oh wells.n we have s stoopid study corner! like real dumb.but its cute.set up sum tables n this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107432510940065502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107432510940065502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107432510940065502' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107399376299848547</id><published>2004-01-13T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T03:37:51.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm here just like I saidThough its breaking every rule I've ever madeMy racing heart is just the sameWhy make it strong to break it once again?And I'd love to say I doGive everything to youBut I can never now be trueSo I say...I think I'd better leave right nowBefore I fall any deeperI think I'd better leave right nowFeeling weaker and weakerSomebody better show me howBefore I fall</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107399376299848547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107399376299848547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107399376299848547' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107399371291363956</id><published>2004-01-13T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T03:37:01.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmms..how come mie entries are nt coming out? :| boohoos. oh wells.been missing mie blog loads.had a real happeneing wk.oohs..hahas.had da sec 1 orientation n stuff.enjoyed mieself loads!hahas. everything's liek damn funn.love spending time w all da prefects monitors n stuff.they're funn ppl! :)oh wells..but after da camp..gotta start all mie mugging.no chance a miss lessons! :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107399371291363956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107399371291363956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107399371291363956' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107323159431686939</id><published>2004-01-04T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T07:54:51.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[SPONSOR]  I feel it in my fingers,I feel it in my toes,Christmas is all around me,and so the feeling growsIt's written in the wind,It's everywhere I go,So if you really love Christmas,C'mon and let it snowYou know I love ChristmasI always willMy mind's made upThe way that I feelThere's no beginningThere'll be no endCuz on Christmas,You can dependYou gave your presents to me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107323159431686939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107323159431686939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107323159431686939' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025506.post-107323045557652000</id><published>2004-01-04T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T07:35:52.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahs...phy test this fri?boohoos.i haben started?!! ahs.hmms..newae cca fair was great!but was sorta sad not much 1c ppl signed up fer choir.hmms..ppl come n join choir!ahhas. okkays.shall try ta get 1c ta be more enthu.they're da best class.so they better be one of the most enthu lot. :))oh wells.gtg sleep.ciaos ppl. :))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107323045557652000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025506/posts/default/107323045557652000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c0okiecrunch.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107323045557652000' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164489132818080195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
