<?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-5267126</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:13:08.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-Blushing is the colour of virture-</title><subtitle type='html'>My life, my dreams, my hope, my aspirations</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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>746</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267126.post-116964954363772004</id><published>2007-01-24T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T06:39:03.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello! Ive decided to blog since Im online so seldom these days. My life has been very much like a whirlwind. I feel so lost half the time. Thank God for my class and especially the threesomes for keeping me sane and loved =) I wouldnt be able to make it through school if not for them. and btw, IVE started tuition. Haha! Tuition is lovely actually. the centre provides us with alot of snacks to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116964954363772004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116964954363772004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2007_01_21_archive.html#116964954363772004' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116896344165062200</id><published>2007-01-16T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T08:04:01.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I went to his friendster account, curious why the last log in was just 24 hrs ago. and I was so so overwhelmed. Like everyone else, I do miss him still, keeping fond memories of him... the point is, life is really really short. and we should all try all best to live life to the fullest and have no regrets. Treasure your friends and tell them you love them cuz you never know when you might never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116896344165062200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116896344165062200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2007_01_14_archive.html#116896344165062200' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116843632192007433</id><published>2007-01-10T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T05:38:42.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate the current fickle-minded weather and I think it hates me too! Remember how adamant I was against doing holiday homework? well, Im actually getting all of it done it because our lovely teachers insisted us to hand it up. haha! I feel so random today. did I ever tell you how much I love cough syrup? its makes you feel wonderously drowsy and it tastes like caramel! anyone has any idea what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116843632192007433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116843632192007433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2007_01_07_archive.html#116843632192007433' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116774417602601026</id><published>2007-01-02T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T05:22:56.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I strongly believe that 2007 will be a great year and Im gonna embrace it with all Ive got :)) I predict it to be a really fun year, with great activities, healthy mugging and being surrounded with loving friends! So anyw, I started off the year in a really good note, as compared to the previous year. I caught the fireworks, ate chocolate coated strawberry and alot of seafood and did abit of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116774417602601026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116774417602601026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_12_31_archive.html#116774417602601026' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116706059559786684</id><published>2006-12-25T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T07:29:55.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO LOVELIES!ITS A MERRY XMAS though I cant feel any of those cheerful xmasy vibes. THAILAND was DOPE! hahahaha. It was a great 6 days. All went fine for me except for one. I did a great many things. MAINLY, I shopped, though I came home and realise it was not alot. Ha ha! Card was terribly nice to us all, driving us around and even helping us to bargain. KA POON KAR =)I did all these in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116706059559786684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116706059559786684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_12_24_archive.html#116706059559786684' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116602347048026197</id><published>2006-12-13T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T07:24:30.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so its less than a week and I will be off. I should be feeling really really excited by now but Im not. I guess the onslaught of the many mood dampeners is the cause cum the fact school is reopening really soon just turns me off. Nevertheless, Im pretty sure I will have a good time when Im there and shopping to my hearts' content. ( How contradictary!)---I have always wondered why many girls and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116602347048026197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116602347048026197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_12_10_archive.html#116602347048026197' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116568143581761932</id><published>2006-12-09T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T08:23:56.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I swear I did try;there's no point in lying to myself anymore.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116568143581761932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116568143581761932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_12_03_archive.html#116568143581761932' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116549922653915210</id><published>2006-12-07T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T05:47:07.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so I was mopping about pretty bad yesterday. That was until Nigel knocked some sense into me. He told me that 'shit happens' and well, it hit me real hard. I was thinking, why the hack am I so bothered about it. If I had to pay for it, I will worry about it when the bill comes, even if it means that Ive worked my ass off for nothing. so today, I got most of my squad to accompany me for lunch at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116549922653915210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116549922653915210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_12_03_archive.html#116549922653915210' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116524134666617856</id><published>2006-12-04T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T06:09:07.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We had cheer practice at my beloved gym hall today :D I couldnt help but I feel v distracted. afterall, being in such close proximity to the trampolines and not being able to jump to your hearts' delight is sheer torture.---I felt like a weepy whiny kid today.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116524134666617856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116524134666617856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_12_03_archive.html#116524134666617856' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116494977847683081</id><published>2006-11-30T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T21:09:38.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got to lug home 2 ice cream cakes from haagen daz, a total of 3kg with their price tag amounting to 200 plus :D so what if the pay sucks, the benefits make up well for it!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116494977847683081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116494977847683081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_11_26_archive.html#116494977847683081' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116471994128974078</id><published>2006-11-28T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T05:19:02.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO!I dont really fancy blogging nowadays with all my time spend juggling work, cheer, OGL-ing and Opening Ceremony. When you are so busy, you wouldnt want to spend your only free time blogging. THEN again, if anything interesting crosses my way, I will be sure to blog =)yesterday was spend at Lakeside ( some ulu place) at SHU QUN ( I THINK) Primary school for cheer practice. The little girls </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116471994128974078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116471994128974078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_11_26_archive.html#116471994128974078' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116403611288099137</id><published>2006-11-20T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T07:21:53.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just came back from a fabulous BBQ even if I have to say so myself =) Amazingly, we did not play murderer at all, and instead, we all had some good ole fun at the playground. Pictures will be up soon. I PROMISE! once I get them from the respective cameras. WE WILL MISS YOU JASON!---ON ANOTHER NOTE;I FEEL....IF one lies too much,even over the smallest thing,it will become a bad habit.and like the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116403611288099137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116403611288099137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_11_19_archive.html#116403611288099137' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116377529273611022</id><published>2006-11-17T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T06:54:53.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lets see what Ive been up too;YESTERDAY,I went out with the threesome for some jolly good ole shopping trip! cum eating cum tatum ogling session. I forgot to bring my glasses along and couldnt see him clearly. DAMN! also, since we were kinda broke at the end of day, we couldnt afford haagen daz icecream and decided to have some Venezia instead. Their RUM n RAISIN icecream is bleeding generous </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116377529273611022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116377529273611022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_11_12_archive.html#116377529273611022' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116343199895889577</id><published>2006-11-13T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T07:33:19.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dont care! its so not fair la. Reminded me of those fishnco days. How kenny didnt give me much schedule and yet complained when I wanted to quit! man are horrid I swear. So anyw, with the coming in of a new manager, I just have one schedule for this whole week. Will be working one day only. THIS IS BAD! I dont want to have any free time on my hands. I want to be so busy that I will be no time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116343199895889577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116343199895889577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_11_12_archive.html#116343199895889577' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116334850019818207</id><published>2006-11-12T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T08:21:40.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feeling so damn listless lately. Have been reading alot of trashy novels since Yi ling has piled with 3 books. Im down to the last one already =) Working 2 jobs makes me tired. But I dont really mind cos at least I have something to do. Rather than slacking at home and slowly dread the time when i become a full-fledged J2. Im really terrified. The idea of mugging my ass out like nobody's business</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116334850019818207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116334850019818207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_11_12_archive.html#116334850019818207' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116282539244121496</id><published>2006-11-06T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T07:03:12.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the damn elitist world in which we belong and must submit too.I will be juggling 2 jobs for God knows what reason. Its definitely not about the cash since M1 pretty much satisfies that already. Will start job 2 tmr, am feeling very anxious and rather panicky. Wanted to talk about elitism in schools and I just realise I should just shut up cos its a pretty sensitive subject. Wanted to broach the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116282539244121496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116282539244121496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_11_05_archive.html#116282539244121496' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116230260689451625</id><published>2006-10-31T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T05:50:07.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:(I am feeling so lost right now. Chinese is like in two freaking days. Reminded me alot of the dreaded 'O' level chinese days. I remember distinctly that I mug like hell for that one. I ate, read and slept chinese all in the lovely old KFC at AMK with a hole in the seat! Chinese Os is way better than As. Last year, I had ding to save my ass my patiently giving me ting xie and simple sentences to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116230260689451625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116230260689451625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_29_archive.html#116230260689451625' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116222318693920119</id><published>2006-10-30T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T07:46:35.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I WANT TO HAVE AN EMO POST TODAY.firstly, I failed mock chinese. Did quite badly. Am feeling rather miserable; not because of the grades but because of the high chance that I will be re-taking chinese next year AGAIN. Sighs. Self-pity I know, but when will I ever get the chance to say goodbye forever to chinese??---I want to touch on the topic of LOVE today. I know Im pretty rusty on this but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116222318693920119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116222318693920119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_29_archive.html#116222318693920119' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116213675383935543</id><published>2006-10-29T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T07:45:54.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like crap. The pay at M1 is my major major motivational factor. No money = NO shopping at thailand. My colleague told me the last time she went Bangkok for 5 days, she spent 750 sing dollars there. THAT amount equates to alot of shopping. Point is, I cant wait for the trip. and anyw, I wish working at M1 came with abit more of job satisfaction. Seriously, all I do is stand there, chat with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116213675383935543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116213675383935543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_29_archive.html#116213675383935543' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116178353368749351</id><published>2006-10-25T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T06:38:54.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Clinics have this ability to make you fall asleep while  you wait for your turn. I like today's doctor =) He was actually nice and did not brush me off. According to him, I should wear shoes from now on and not indulge in any form of heavy exercise. and also to watch my posture. My dad, on the other hand, asked ne not to carry anymore heavy people.LOL. no more carrying of nigel pek, but frankly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116178353368749351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116178353368749351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_22_archive.html#116178353368749351' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116169491133813607</id><published>2006-10-24T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T06:01:51.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ive been spending my holidays the way holidays should be spent; that is, no studying and plenty of outings =))---Ive been complaining about my lower backache for awhile now. It hurts like crap, more so nowadays. Bending down or doing crunches aggravates it. Like wtf can? Was wondering what led to this, I strongly suspect it was because of my hand stand fall that day. Hurts like fuck.---Met Yunlin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116169491133813607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116169491133813607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_22_archive.html#116169491133813607' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116161605233030232</id><published>2006-10-23T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T08:07:32.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello! Would you like to know more about mobile podcast or bloggin?So work for the past 2 days have been superb I must say despite standing for long hours. I keep reminding myself of the reason why Im working. Besides, there is many many benefits of working there! Wheee =) The pay is great and and, I get to use a phone till december. WHEE! no more relic phone that dies on me every now and then. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116161605233030232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116161605233030232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_22_archive.html#116161605233030232' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116126926751740059</id><published>2006-10-19T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T07:47:47.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LAO NIANG HERE, HAVE MANY THINGS TO SAY TODAY.first and foremost, pictures from yesterday's birthday dinner for eechin and janice. Hope you guys had a helluva great time :)) Hope you both loved the presents, cos we had a great time making or picking them out =)) Happy 18th :D &lt;3&gt; ---DRAMA DAY. I have never felt so angry like I was today in donkey years. Firstly, I really wonder what the hell I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116126926751740059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116126926751740059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_15_archive.html#116126926751740059' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116109787915140110</id><published>2006-10-17T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T08:11:20.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want, so badly for us to promote as a class. It would be terribly different if the class shrank. I want all of us to organise our bit for next year's funfair. I want all of us to graduate out of IJ together and attend prom as a class.  *** Everybody needs a little bit of loving every now and then. *** Ive been very chilled about PW lately. Its amazing how PW can bring out the best and worse of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116109787915140110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116109787915140110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_15_archive.html#116109787915140110' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116092807402464386</id><published>2006-10-15T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T09:01:14.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to the much talked about VIVO city today with Ryan. He CHEATED me out of one iced vanilla latte even knowing that I was so damn broke. haha. Accompanied him to do some manly shopping. He bought CROCS slippers  and bermudas. I will never understand how guys can decide on what they want to buy so quickly. Watching him shop made me so damn envious so I kept repeating to myself that in DEC, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116092807402464386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116092807402464386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_15_archive.html#116092807402464386' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116083851787564756</id><published>2006-10-14T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T08:08:38.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was IJC open hse.a couple of Whitleyans came.YAY :Dnot that I love all whitleyans, its just that I love famaliar faces.So anyw, today was basically a stoning day. BUT I had fun playing games at other CCA booths and eating their candies. HAHA. I like the blading club. oh yah, it was fun doing the magnum dance thingy too :Dmy major achievements of the day:1. I managed to hit a ball into one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116083851787564756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116083851787564756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_08_archive.html#116083851787564756' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116057618873563910</id><published>2006-10-11T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T07:16:28.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I caught Miami Vice today.I think Im not cut out for NC16 shows;too vulgar and too much violence and exposed boobs.---I failed chinese.What's new?and dear ding got fantastic results,AAE.proud of you girl =))I want to promote too, badly.and to think we all got fucked by econs and history teachers today.what does that bode for our results.hmmmm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116057618873563910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116057618873563910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_08_archive.html#116057618873563910' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116048557439563819</id><published>2006-10-10T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T06:06:16.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was an interesting day for me.FOR THE FIRST TIME, I watched an entire soccer match, I did alot of cheering abeit a screamo cheering kind. I feel weird. To get the facts straight, I really enjoyed todays' cheerleading and do not mind cheering for the soccer boys even though I had some misgivings initially. I enjoy learning cheer routines, stunts, and hopefully some gymnastic in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116048557439563819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116048557439563819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_08_archive.html#116048557439563819' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116040575417393097</id><published>2006-10-09T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T07:55:54.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I swear I lost couple of my bones today while having cheer practise. This goes to show that your body goes weak when you don't exercise in donkey years. and, we managed to come up with an almost decent stuntless rountine today. so anyw, point of all this rush-like-mad-dog training is, we are going to be cheering for our school's soccer team TMR and take advantage of their match to practise for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116040575417393097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116040575417393097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_08_archive.html#116040575417393097' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-116016019657895603</id><published>2006-10-06T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:43:16.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LIKE for everyone else, promos are over =)I cant believe I actually survive having history and lit on the same day. 6 hours in total, completing 7 essays. That is like spending a quarter of the day writing essays. I CANT BELIEVE I ACTUALLY PUT MYSELF THROUGH IT! I think the entire process was terribly disgusting. If I retain, I think I will change my combination. I think.Celebrated Mid Autumn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116016019657895603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/116016019657895603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116016019657895603' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115997444268775172</id><published>2006-10-04T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T08:07:22.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im feeling very sad and depressed because half the school is celebrating their end of exams and there am I still finding my way through history. and its amazing how history still throws me surprises till today. I found out that Burma and Laos all had some form of monarchy in their pre-WW2 nationalist days even though they were so small though bigger than Singapore but nvm. I found out why a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115997444268775172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115997444268775172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115997444268775172' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115936660657172432</id><published>2006-09-27T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T07:16:46.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>as I was studying my ass out today (hopefully), I overheard a group of girls and a boy talking about  their infatuations. I guess they were 13 yrs old. and I suddenly thought of the days when I was just a puny sec 1 girl with my disastrous hair and long socks. Ha Ha. I rmb having crushes too! I think sometimes I like it better then. Puppy love and infatuation were emotions so simple. If you like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115936660657172432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115936660657172432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_24_archive.html#115936660657172432' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115910520633984190</id><published>2006-09-24T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T06:40:06.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TAMADE.I am so damn appalled.Some Human beings have become so spoilt and dependant and as a result, so fucking useless that they are like CRIPPERS.call themselves a plant when they cant get food or water or sunlight on their own and have to depend on some super mama big tree for their neccessities. BE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR OWN NEEDS/STUFFS/LIFE CAN??no wonder they are in the same league as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115910520633984190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115910520633984190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_24_archive.html#115910520633984190' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115902508248889725</id><published>2006-09-23T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T08:24:43.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I begin ;)so I was browsing through THE HANDMAID'S TALE today and I came across something kinda disturbing and was SHOCKED that I had never ever noticed it before.'To have them putting him on, trying him on, trying him out, while he himself puts them on, like a sock over a foot, onto the stub of himself, his extra sensitive thumb, his tentacle, his delicate stalked slug's eye, which extrudes, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115902508248889725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115902508248889725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115902508248889725' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115842072827695234</id><published>2006-09-16T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T08:32:08.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel a tad bit jealous.---anyw. I had a great mugging day =)and you guys should really watch Little Man.it is hilarious. I was having continous spasms.---Mega big shock.I know what I will do though. If it comes to that.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115842072827695234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115842072827695234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115842072827695234' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115833456128654441</id><published>2006-09-15T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T08:36:06.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I caught Ding dating today! I must say I really do miss that girl especially her nonsense. The things she does to her love interests are really terrifying.and I cant help but quote her. to help you guys to understand =)not too long ago, she smsed me this," He is always scare of me la. I will rape him. he'll lose his balls. and i'll make him lose his already damn sad case fullstops. :) "btw, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115833456128654441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115833456128654441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115833456128654441' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115824789198525833</id><published>2006-09-14T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T08:31:32.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I enjoyed the movie today :DThe devil wears prada,coupled with great company.Imma happy girl.---I do not remember if I had talked about free-loaders before. The thing is, Ive observed that there are 2 kinds of free-loaders around. and somehow or rather, we belong to one of these category. The first kind of free-loaders are those who do not do any work and depend on others. However, that category </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115824789198525833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115824789198525833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115824789198525833' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115798234469757801</id><published>2006-09-11T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T06:45:50.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I fell asleep during P.E today!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115798234469757801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115798234469757801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115798234469757801' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115790113567595617</id><published>2006-09-10T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T08:12:16.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a great family day today =))my mum is super hip. You can never imagine what we both did today. We got our ears pierce together. Our second piercing (obviously on impulse) Haha. It was funny really cos I was pretty much panicking throughout the whole process. I never had a gun piercing done before. and call me a wuss or whatever but it hurts! and I can tell you now, I'll never want to pierce</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115790113567595617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115790113567595617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115790113567595617' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115772595494957851</id><published>2006-09-08T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T07:53:35.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello people! Im back =)Firstly, Im really glad I did not pass up the chance to go OBS and take up this leadership pinnacle course. It was totally worth it even if it meant sucky promo grades. (ok, Im kidding. But you should get what I mean.) I went for OBS expecting something very physically challenging, very little bathing opportunites and plenty of tiredness. But it turned out to be a mentally</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115772595494957851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115772595494957851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_09_03_archive.html#115772595494957851' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115712616894226442</id><published>2006-09-01T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T08:56:19.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its been a helluva week. Extra lessons, P.O.P programme and crazy but fun STOMP practices which was my only motivation to stay alive till the end of the day. and Im really glad it turn out great =)amazingly, Aquila got 1st for Aces day dance. We were only aiming for third cos' it always sucked to be last. I always envy the other houses, their seniors are always at their events. Where are our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115712616894226442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115712616894226442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_27_archive.html#115712616894226442' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115668376806599079</id><published>2006-08-27T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T06:02:48.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You kept taking and taking and taking.Dont you realise how selfish is that?and fuck you, Im not YOUR 24hrs Aunty Agnes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115668376806599079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115668376806599079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_27_archive.html#115668376806599079' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115642866626839922</id><published>2006-08-24T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T07:11:06.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate crying. To me tears are one of the most precious thing you own. and crying for tiny weeny matters are a sign that you lack control.Im really glad I shared with you how I felt today. Its like a huge load of my chest. I feel that I can never talk to you properly anymore. Ive built a wall around myself with regards to you. Im beginning to watch what I say. I cannot help this awkwardness.Rules</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115642866626839922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115642866626839922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_20_archive.html#115642866626839922' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115625829714183564</id><published>2006-08-22T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T07:51:37.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ive begun on my journey as a mugger as of today. People always deem muggers to be losers or something. But let me ask you this, would you rather mug or retain?Btw, Ive been marked as truant.and Im not happy about it. The more I think about it, the more bitter I become. The way I see things is rather simple. I skipped school and you accidently found out the reason. As a result, you emailed my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115625829714183564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115625829714183564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_20_archive.html#115625829714183564' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115608374007359178</id><published>2006-08-20T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T07:22:38.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wish I can tell you that my weekend has been really great and all but it would have been a lie. All of a sudden, I need distractions more than ever. Revising your homework is a good one. Reading hard-core/trash books are a great alternative too. I wish theres something interesting out there that I can get myself preoccupied with. I cant wait to get this term over and done with. Im looking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115608374007359178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115608374007359178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_20_archive.html#115608374007359178' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115582686194169732</id><published>2006-08-17T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T08:01:02.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Suppose I pass my promos;this time next year,I'll be mugging my ass outand suffering like how the seniors are now.The thought disgusts me.---Rovers Recruitment Drive.Just the four of us.I miss secondary school assemblies.We caught a magic show today.---I bought Festpiel tickets at just 8 bucks!haha sung hun :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115582686194169732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115582686194169732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115582686194169732' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115573805176632648</id><published>2006-08-16T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T07:20:52.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today sucked.I hate going school for practically nothing. Only attended 2 lectures and a PW consultation. *&amp;*&amp;*$@*^* Might as well skip school. I hate long breaks. YOU will never hear me repeat this by canteens do tend to become boring after 1 and a half hours. I mean, HOW MUCH CAN YOU EAT? and photo taking session late into the afternoon certainly did not make things any better. The PHOTOGRAPHER</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115573805176632648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115573805176632648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115573805176632648' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115564500576903158</id><published>2006-08-15T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T05:30:16.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LOVE INNER BEAUTY TOO! ---I bet one of my dear classmates said something to B.X.Ccos otherwise, he wouldnt be chatting to me online.WHO DID THAT?BOOHOO.you evil little thing!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115564500576903158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115564500576903158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115564500576903158' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115548222659077745</id><published>2006-08-13T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T08:17:06.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I CAUGHT THIS PLAY TODAY!It was worth the money though I wish we students got the 40% off regardless of how controversial it is. it was littered with sarcasm all over with intended links ( I suppose?)to our dear government.not to mention how cute Rodney Oliveiro is :)hahah</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115548222659077745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115548222659077745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115548222659077745' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115539114970386266</id><published>2006-08-12T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T06:59:10.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO ALL.I attended Magnum Force Cheer workshop today. It was pretty interesting and much fun I had. I enjoyed learning that dance routine. Full of energy. btw, nisa and I are up and coming power bases :) there was this super mini thai cheerleader who was the most amazing flyer I ever seen. The stunts she did was amazing. oh well, when I found out she was thai, I suddenly thought of card. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115539114970386266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115539114970386266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_06_archive.html#115539114970386266' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115531180092999741</id><published>2006-08-11T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T08:56:41.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SENIORS FAREWELL PARTY AT SENTOSAMe. Ash. Pei YiIM STRONG! :DMy sexy hot mama seniors :) plus my floating captain?I look super spastic laAdastra?Dont you think I look like a ti ko pek? Haha. I was dared to apply oil on him.---Im beginning to fall for cheer?and, for anything to succeed, all of us have to be willing parties. Why is it that we contradict ourselves all the time? I will never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115531180092999741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115531180092999741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_06_archive.html#115531180092999741' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115496333543560208</id><published>2006-08-07T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T08:08:56.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to rant about it this time.LIKE WTF la.Im beginning to hate boys!So you called to cancel tmr's meeting because you have alot of things to do. BUT you were the one who asked me out. I rather we did not arrange to meet at all so I wouldnt need to get piss and all. And why do you have to ask what I will be doing? If you fucking hell cared, you wouldnt have cancelled out on me just because you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115496333543560208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115496333543560208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_06_archive.html#115496333543560208' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115487497197329890</id><published>2006-08-06T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T07:36:12.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had dinner at Botak Jones again! which is really sinful but yummylicious :) The next time Im going there, I'll be having the 'chili dawg' which Dad had today.---I have this sudden urge to see fireworks or anything pretty in nature. Sometimes, things in life are so ugly that you need to see pretty things to block out the ugly. I know Im not making sense. I still want to make a trip down to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115487497197329890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115487497197329890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_08_06_archive.html#115487497197329890' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115470634404107678</id><published>2006-08-04T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T08:45:50.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had dinner at BOTAK JONES with my girlfriends.Really good and cheap western food.Waited more than 20 mins for our food to arrive.Back to my place after that.MAJOR chilling session at the pool side.---there's something missing and I do not know what.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115470634404107678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115470634404107678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_30_archive.html#115470634404107678' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115452513728195615</id><published>2006-08-02T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T06:28:55.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We have gotten pilot test done.Im not too sure whether its successful though.Ive made new friends.Though they are pretty young. hahaaThey are definitely a rowdy bunch of Sec Ones.I wasnt even that noisy la.I promise.---Whitley is a place of fond memories. But for some reasons I felt very awkward there. For once, I really felt like an ex-whitleyan. Just now, at whitley, my emotions were on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115452513728195615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115452513728195615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_30_archive.html#115452513728195615' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115426839422309777</id><published>2006-07-30T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T07:06:34.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JUDO the up and coming karma sutra :)my dearest girl ding was telling me about her date. She went with her date to siloso beach to play/DO judo. while watching the sunset. I can just pretty much imagine her grabbing/caressing him and throwing him. and she likes it especially when he screams out when they DO judo. She says that turns her on.SO, to all sexually deprived people out there. JOIN JUDO!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115426839422309777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115426839422309777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_30_archive.html#115426839422309777' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115409937937163766</id><published>2006-07-28T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T08:09:39.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im currently in an ultra bad mood. Im very tired and thus extremely grouchy. My whole body is aching. Ive grown man arms ( almost like dings') and they are hurting pretty bad. My lower back is aching due to my CCA. I guess it never recovered from last time. To add to all that shit, Im also having monster cramps. which explains/excuses my terrible temper. Im tired la, OKAY. fuck, Ive been going to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115409937937163766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115409937937163766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_23_archive.html#115409937937163766' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115383649923875047</id><published>2006-07-25T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:08:19.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and so, its postponed again.and Im feeling pretty horrid about it.--- I will be attending the UN Talk thingy coming THURSDAY!YAY :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115383649923875047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115383649923875047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_23_archive.html#115383649923875047' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115366935567203437</id><published>2006-07-23T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T08:42:35.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its been a hell of a week. maybe its hell for me because I lack time management? I thought our performance on RHD was kinda great cos I really had great fun. It was sad though that our twist-up item was cancelled. But then again, there will be other opportunities! :) and I'll be missing the choon boonites! esp me and fad's small fry. haha :DMost of the pictures taken are with Derek anyw. BUT I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115366935567203437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115366935567203437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_23_archive.html#115366935567203437' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115340812097368825</id><published>2006-07-20T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T08:08:41.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have this urge to blog about many random things today.My head is in a mess right now after drinking some coffee vanilla liqueur thingy and whiskey with plum juice which I thought was rather nice. The shitty thing is that, I just realise I cant donate blood with alcohol content inside. neh neh. I hope they still allow me though. Abstinence from now :)---regarding this really peculiar topic. As </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115340812097368825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115340812097368825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115340812097368825' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115323064631263880</id><published>2006-07-18T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T06:50:46.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If only everyday was like yesterday; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115323064631263880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115323064631263880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115323064631263880' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115306915026834196</id><published>2006-07-16T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T09:59:10.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lately, Ive been blogging everything late.SO yah, here are some random things that happened the past 2 days.1. I saw houseflies having sex! ( they cant even disconnect when you interrupt them, they just fly away as ONE) so amazing la. Why arent we learning such stuffs in school?!?!2. I played soccer (attempted) with the boys during scouts.3. Maurice shoved his breast near me for me to grope! HA </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115306915026834196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115306915026834196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115306915026834196' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115289919632229236</id><published>2006-07-14T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T10:46:36.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogging is very good for the soul.HAH!anyw, the much awaited weekend is here! Lets all rejoice :) ---My 7 current random thoughts :I enjoyed cheer very much today. I had bak chor mee for dinner with Mel and the Chong Booners? ( are they called that?)Jubilee has really bad movie times. neh neh, why no 10 plus show???I spend 13 hours at school today.I need to buy tights!YANNI HAS A PERKY BUTT! RAH</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115289919632229236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115289919632229236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115289919632229236' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115280615771251588</id><published>2006-07-13T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T08:55:58.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pw gets me really hype up for all the wrong reasons. Im excited about it and yet I always always dread it. Pw turns one into a grouchy bitch. And anyw, I got 2 heart attacks regarding Pw. Norman says I talk too fast when Im piss or upset. Do I really?---I want to donate blood!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115280615771251588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115280615771251588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115280615771251588' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115272063650609174</id><published>2006-07-12T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T09:10:52.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im terribly exhausted.I cant feel anything in my right arm and lower back.I think Im dying.HAHA!---PW is still killing me. This rush for datelines is murderous. Thank goodness pilot project will be on next week. And thereafter we can take a tiny break! I cant wait.did I tell you I lost my phone yesterday again? how embarrassing. Thanks so much to the ones who found it and return it to me. Im ever</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115272063650609174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115272063650609174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115272063650609174' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115254465548778478</id><published>2006-07-10T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T08:17:36.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ive gotten all my results back except for History. So far its been a borderline thing for all my subjects. Maths results were terribly bad from my point of view considering the fact that I took amaths.My nails are so long that they are more like claws!disgusting.Im praying real hard that our pilot project will turn out more than satisfactory - no screw ups at all!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115254465548778478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115254465548778478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115254465548778478' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115202906814548645</id><published>2006-07-04T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T09:09:15.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello all!A really late post but the weekend had been really great for me! I had a fully packed schedule right after Friday. Overnight soccer/chillin out session at gene's place, scouts on Saturday morning, Girlfriends outing in the afternoon, En Le's birthday at night AND Batam the next day :) so you see, Im a really really happy girl :D and I had massage at Batam which was SO SO SO good.I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115202906814548645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115202906814548645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_07_02_archive.html#115202906814548645' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115150514489238309</id><published>2006-06-28T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T07:32:25.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Exams are really dreadful and mind draining. and so,I took a break today.I went bowling,played poolthrew darts.=)---I have always followed the rules. I go to school, do my homework and get respectable grades. I hardly disobeyed my parents. Ive never run away from home, stole money or .... Ive followed the laws too. Ive never smoked, taken drugs or take part in fights.darn. IM BORING.THIS HAS TO </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115150514489238309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115150514489238309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_25_archive.html#115150514489238309' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115130943462508061</id><published>2006-06-26T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T01:10:35.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And so begins the mighty exams...and I already cant wait for it to end :D-mahmood was in a 'oh-so-happy-giggly' mood today. When asked why, he said because ITS HIS PAPER TODAY. I wonder if he will be THAT happy after marking our scripts. Writing 3 essays under time constraint is no joke. You do not have time to arrange your thoughts - you just write and write and write. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115130943462508061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115130943462508061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_25_archive.html#115130943462508061' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115115927412716177</id><published>2006-06-24T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T07:29:27.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> The world's happiest girl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115115927412716177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115115927412716177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_18_archive.html#115115927412716177' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115098745819011971</id><published>2006-06-22T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T07:44:18.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im feeling rather high and giggly now. Maybe its cos Ive emailed to dear Mr.Mahmood my group's survey draft! Yippees! Taking a tiny step one at a time will definitely go a long long way. As for PW, Ive already reached the point where the process matters gazilions more than the grades. And surviving and completing one whole year of PW is already an accomplishment by itself. So everybody, GIVE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115098745819011971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115098745819011971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_18_archive.html#115098745819011971' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115080859371241423</id><published>2006-06-20T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T06:03:29.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a great day today at Botanical Gardens. But thats not what I intend to blog about now. ---I came across something which I found rather disturbing. If I give my opinions cum argument to it, it would definitely escalate to something really ugly and thats not what I want. I need to voice out something and I do know sling is just a phone call away. a side track;this reminded me of 31 dec. How I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115080859371241423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115080859371241423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_18_archive.html#115080859371241423' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115072538253337637</id><published>2006-06-19T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T06:59:25.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RIGHT.everyone is now laughing my 'KEEP YOU IN SUSPEND' thing. my first time emceeing right? BUT HOR, I do think its really funny too. That day which was sat night, I sang the most number of kids songs in a row and mostly out of tuned. 3 versions of twinkle twinkle lil star. It was more tiring than running 2.4km. It was an eye opener though.DID I TELL YOU IM SUFFERING FROM GASTRIC FLU? WHICH </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115072538253337637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115072538253337637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_18_archive.html#115072538253337637' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115046777156779190</id><published>2006-06-16T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T07:22:52.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HEH,for the first time in my life, I went hair cutting with a guy.Howard, your hair looks perfectly fine I promise :)---I need to get a pair of cheap nice specs badly.---I want to spoon, ( not the fork but the spoon)To my honey I croon...love..you.Honeymoon, honeymoon.I like campfire songs alot.---I like to nibble shoulders too :))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115046777156779190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115046777156779190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_11_archive.html#115046777156779190' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115037580676353629</id><published>2006-06-15T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T05:50:46.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Nigel seems to be rather terrorized with me wanting to bite his shoulder. HA! Our adorable lil boy. AHEM ;) The reputated smooth tongue. Its so long that it can tickle your throat should you french-kiss this person. LOL. Guess whose tongue is it? Pretty red hot shirt with a sexy seven plastered behind with ma beautiful name :)thanks bev &lt;3&gt;***and Im supposed to be exercising now but Im too lazy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115037580676353629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115037580676353629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_11_archive.html#115037580676353629' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-115011746358425644</id><published>2006-06-12T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T06:04:23.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I finally stopped procrastinating and started on my books today. But whether it is productive or not is an entirely different story. Met up with sling around noon and started mugging. Ding came not long after and taught me the econs chapter I missed out =) and she shocked sling and I with her very very muscular arms after her judo camp. MY GOSH! Howard was positively terrified. LOL.I gave Howard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115011746358425644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/115011746358425644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_11_archive.html#115011746358425644' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114992074463998731</id><published>2006-06-09T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T23:26:01.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I KNOCKED NORMAN OFF THE SOFA!*gives myself a huge pat on the back*=)Met up with Mr Charles Lee :D We went Suntec for dinner cum ice-cream. While walking around, I suddenly remembered the time he made lunch for sling and I when we were working there. I thought it was a really really sweet gesture. and that is one memory I will always remember fondly.heh, this entry is for yesterday.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114992074463998731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114992074463998731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_04_archive.html#114992074463998731' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114977346952787623</id><published>2006-06-08T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T06:31:09.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An almost perfect day :)I went to school with the full intention ( I swear upon my boobies) to attend Maths lessons on Functions. Somehow or rather, the few of us girls ( Me.Fad.Jan) who went to school ended up abandoning all the lessons and headed down to play pool with some of our other school mates. We had a very good game of pool; all 3 teams got a chance to win once! AND THEN ( the highlight</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114977346952787623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114977346952787623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_04_archive.html#114977346952787623' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114968467095174004</id><published>2006-06-07T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T05:51:11.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HEH x)Cheerleading was at Choon Boon SEC today. Me and Fad almost got lost la. We rushed down like rabbits thinking we were late but in fact we were the earliest to reach. Practice was alright. For me, it was like stage exploration. I had to rush all over the place. and the first time peishan shoulder sitted me the front way, I screamed like nobody's business. first time mah. excusable =) Didnt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114968467095174004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114968467095174004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_04_archive.html#114968467095174004' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114960272948327212</id><published>2006-06-06T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T07:36:34.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> NIGEL PEK!HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY BOY!It will grow I promise, it wun be as small as milo nuggets ;)LOLMUCH LOVE; SHELLY---  I was indulging in serious reading today. I read since I woke up til now. I did not even get out of the house for meals. And someone called me today, and lectured me for not keeping to my promise and never arranging a time to meet up and I couldnt help but laugh. No one I know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114960272948327212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114960272948327212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_04_archive.html#114960272948327212' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114951246778222195</id><published>2006-06-05T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T06:01:08.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been awhile since I blogged. Mostly, I wasnt in the mood to upload my emotions here, or otherwise blogger was down. Anyw, there was only 2 significant events during my absence here. Which is vaunt@MOS and WTC'06 =) Had great fun on both events. Vaunt was messy fun with the girls. Major loaning of ICs and non stop queueing. WTC was 2 days of great fun which I really enjoyed even though I slept</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114951246778222195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114951246778222195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_06_04_archive.html#114951246778222195' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114865979675123717</id><published>2006-05-26T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T09:22:45.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Norman actually mistook a biker man wearing some sort of ski mask as wanting to ROB a bank!rofl. so funny la. You made my day =)Dinner with the girls was funny. Met a whole bunch of Whitleyans there. Machiam mini whitley gathering but I like =) Went back to Whitley too, coach was asking me whether there's gym in IJC cos I told him I was still interested. So the question is,Is anyone interested in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114865979675123717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114865979675123717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_21_archive.html#114865979675123717' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114856026461708948</id><published>2006-05-25T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T05:31:04.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today...I lost my phone!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114856026461708948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114856026461708948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_21_archive.html#114856026461708948' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114848205996546521</id><published>2006-05-24T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T07:47:41.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I rather eat baby's poop than sit through another 3hrs of Chinese paper.I only understood half of the questions given for the compo section laand CCA today wasWOAHNisa and I are strong girls okay?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114848205996546521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114848205996546521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_21_archive.html#114848205996546521' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114796496463122686</id><published>2006-05-18T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T08:09:25.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ALOHA BABES and HUNKS!SHELLY SAYS HI!A long day finally over =) My day was packed non-stop after lunch. Coupled with maths and econs test. We were all so so tired. and Mr.Mahmood hasnt called me yet =( I bet he's on the phone with Yanni la, Im so gonna bite her tmr! =)I HAVE SCHOOL ON MY BIRTHDAY!!!wtf!til sat, Adious =)Do you know what C.I.M.E.O stands for?Its damn damn funny la!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114796496463122686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114796496463122686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_14_archive.html#114796496463122686' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114778660869373067</id><published>2006-05-16T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T06:36:48.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So we did a personality test today during PCCG. Its meant for us to understand how PW mates better. Apparently, Im an extrovert as well as an introvert. Mainly sanguine. Doing this sort of tests make me feel as if I need psychiatric help. we had to choose from options like, Blank, bashful, brassy and bossy. I was like... what the hell is a blank person? and I think fad was asking what is brassy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114778660869373067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114778660869373067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_14_archive.html#114778660869373067' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114770278827573094</id><published>2006-05-15T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T07:19:48.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right, today was quite a slack monday. For the first time, we werent piled with tons of e.lit hw. And, Ms. Ng and Mr. Mahmood were both not around =) But we dun have hist lessons today so his absence didnt really make a difference.And I really ran alot today. Never will I ever ever run 800m again. Only people with no life will run that *points finger at me* hahaa. and I really had fun running the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114770278827573094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114770278827573094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_14_archive.html#114770278827573094' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114761797855122862</id><published>2006-05-14T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T07:46:18.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im feeling so hyped up now. As if Ive just taken drugs =) Finally, after the whole long weekend, our GPP draft 1 is finally done and submitted. WOOHOO! *jumps up and down like a mad dog* Hahaaa.my 2 sons did not wish me Happy mother's day :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114761797855122862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114761797855122862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_14_archive.html#114761797855122862' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114736062166988665</id><published>2006-05-11T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T08:17:01.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Days like today, I really ask myself, WHY THE FUCKING HELL DID I CHOOSE TO COME TO A JC AND TAKE BLOODY ARTS! So yes, I was really emo today. The workload is terrible. I AM suffocating under piles of essay. And there's PW, which makes me really sick. Sometimes, I dont even know where to start my work. so, fad and I went emo-ing at esplanade after school today and I finally got the chance to chill</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114736062166988665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114736062166988665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_07_archive.html#114736062166988665' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114700929987274172</id><published>2006-05-07T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T06:44:51.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANGELIA BABE! &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 LOL. See the amt of pics I still have of you in my phone? haha, Hope you had a great great day! Much love girl!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114700929987274172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114700929987274172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_05_07_archive.html#114700929987274172' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114675264189799389</id><published>2006-05-04T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T07:24:02.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love my class really. We girls did so superbly for our 5 stations la =)) National class. LOL. Assembly today was extremely embarrassing for me. Mr lee ah, was damn damn kind la. okay. no need to elaborate further on what happen. =)) Right, and I tried out a new CCA today. I think its fun. But Im still undecided. Tennis or that? hmmm...not fair. not fair. I want a chance to speak up too =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114675264189799389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114675264189799389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_30_archive.html#114675264189799389' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114666111085169964</id><published>2006-05-03T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T05:58:31.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chocolates make MY world go round =) thanks alot yanni babe for the toblerone =) it was yummy! Finally, I passed up my PI. It feels damn good, as if a heavy load is off your shoulder. But now, we have GPP =( and Im having my first grp meeting on coming sat MORNING. Lovely life right?I missed gym especially alot today. Maybe its cos I cant find an ideal CCA and all that. and I had the kinda wrong </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114666111085169964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114666111085169964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_30_archive.html#114666111085169964' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114657484817665697</id><published>2006-05-02T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T06:00:48.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Project Work frustrates me like hell. I am no longer going to care whether it is okay or not. I did my PI in less than 1 hour. HOLLA. Im sick of seeing 'where's the adaptation?' in red in my PI? What the hell exactly is ADAPTATION?!? I bet its some foreign word la. SCREW U UPSIDE DOWN LA! You stinking PI, I so badly wanna flush you down the toilet bowl! whoosh! another hour to go before he gets </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114657484817665697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114657484817665697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_30_archive.html#114657484817665697' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114649143243049888</id><published>2006-05-01T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T06:50:32.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Pictures from gym comp long long overdue =) my victorious babies =)me and ding and our pretty seniors =) Lovely red leotards.the highlight, my beloved ding =) LOL</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114649143243049888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114649143243049888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_30_archive.html#114649143243049888' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114614325060920438</id><published>2006-04-27T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T06:07:30.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love Mr mahmood lots! why? cos he was such a dear to give us an extention for 2 of our assignments. This is my worst week ever. My workload was like mt everest. Im so looking forward to the long weekend even though I have like 5 bloody essays to be done for now =( its okay though, at least I get to have enough sleep. Oh well, my 2.4 timing has improved =) haha, and just mention my eyecandy, and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114614325060920438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114614325060920438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_23_archive.html#114614325060920438' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114589251139669673</id><published>2006-04-24T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T08:28:32.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>camp was great though extremely tiring. I had my big share of eyecandy =) The bad thing about camp is feeling super disorientated after it and having your workload pile up as high as mount kinabalu? I like our class performance for camp, thought it was interesting and different. Love our cheers too! and the FROG! hahI think Im not going to live past my 17th birthday. I just spend this evening </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114589251139669673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114589251139669673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_23_archive.html#114589251139669673' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114554542749754157</id><published>2006-04-20T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T08:03:47.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im so happy I feel as if Im flying =))My babies did fantastically. Im so so proud of you guys. I love you all so darn much. Hope Mr Quek will allow me and ding to go China with u all =) okay, our c boys came in 2th and danny got individual GOLD and Algene got individual SILVER. Our C girls came in 2th, and adeline and siying both tied and got individual SILVERS and our B girls came in 2th =)) now</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114554542749754157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114554542749754157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_16_archive.html#114554542749754157' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114545483213293080</id><published>2006-04-19T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T06:53:52.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tmr's THE day! even though Im not competing this year, I cant help feeling really excited for them. How I wish I can still compete, it will be so so fun la. Just imagine being with my team again makes me go wooh =) and I ccant wait to see them all the their red hot sexy leotards. LOL and the orange tights for guys. The tights NVR fail to amuse me. LOLmy dear babes, I wish you guys all the best </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114545483213293080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114545483213293080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_16_archive.html#114545483213293080' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114536924128549980</id><published>2006-04-18T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T07:07:21.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I did an extremely typical singaporean aunty act today. Right after school, I headed down to CCAB to booked a prime spot for our GYMNASTIC banner even though the competition is like on thursday. and I got a very nice prominent spot. RIGHT smack in the middle. Ha Ha Ha. No more good spots for the other schools. hahahaa. Right, im kinda evil, but their banners always take up so much space and its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114536924128549980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114536924128549980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_16_archive.html#114536924128549980' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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-5267126.post-114528769531697117</id><published>2006-04-17T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T08:28:19.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im yearning for THAT day to come. The day whereby I can go to sleep peacefully knowing that I have completed all my assignments.  and having superbly bad results for maths aint a nice feeling esp when I have taken amaths before. I=(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114528769531697117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5267126/posts/default/114528769531697117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syxl.blogspot.com/2006_04_16_archive.html#114528769531697117' title=''/><author><name>SYXL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384690655528186915</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>
