<?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-5648633</id><updated>2011-08-03T00:53:24.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Need No Good Advice!</title><subtitle type='html'>Everybody's Talking Like I'm Crazy, Dangerous &amp; Lazy Girl With No Soul!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>515</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8380606287034592037</id><published>2009-08-02T03:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:07:49.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i twit more than i post now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8380606287034592037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8380606287034592037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#8380606287034592037' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-739805696098416855</id><published>2009-06-19T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:52:09.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>time to change. taa-dah!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/739805696098416855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/739805696098416855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#739805696098416855' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3502511357165453323</id><published>2009-06-13T01:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T01:48:10.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay, i'm over it. it was just a weak moment i had. and now i'm back to myself again. happy days!i guess what upsets me was that it was my first experience dealing with someone who doesn't believe that i could do it, despite my past working experiences where i've done much more and worst tasks before.meh! your lost i guess.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3502511357165453323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3502511357165453323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#3502511357165453323' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-5524906978994884777</id><published>2009-06-11T11:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:51:26.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have scoliosis. i've accepted that. i've accepted that i have it, that it happened to me and more importantly, i have accepted that it's going to be with me till the end.it's a part of me.i've accepted it and i have learn to be open with it.but when it would (and hopefully) break me in many, many, many long years to come, the reaction i just received easily and instantly broke me into pieces.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5524906978994884777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5524906978994884777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#5524906978994884777' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6403551603619024809</id><published>2009-04-19T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:09:37.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nothing is set in stone yet. but...I.R feeling excited =]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6403551603619024809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6403551603619024809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#6403551603619024809' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7033234381216353060</id><published>2009-04-13T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:23:29.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i just got a job... ^.^ abeit not a permanent kind. but beats me sitting at home all day every day. at last me and money are getting back together.wonderful.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7033234381216353060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7033234381216353060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#7033234381216353060' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2859564254717804678</id><published>2009-03-29T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:13:06.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey everyone! i've made my 6th video mix. it's Girls Aloud latest singled/video of Untouchable and the remix sound of Bimbo Jones. and i even upload it in HD!Girls Aloud - UNTOUCHABLE - Fanmade/Bimbo Jones Mixdo make sure to watch it in HD. please comment, thanks!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2859564254717804678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2859564254717804678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#2859564254717804678' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4790209199877883810</id><published>2009-03-19T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T00:50:17.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel like i've lost something. important.my direction in life.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4790209199877883810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4790209199877883810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#4790209199877883810' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-159397612172290177</id><published>2009-03-13T16:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:20:16.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im going to kuantan this weekend.:(when i said "get me outta here!", i didn't exactly meant that!just to attend someone's wedding there. my dad asked me to go on behalf of him cos he gotta work. and im going all alone! well with my granny and aunt, but no one else in my family!i will feel so out of place really. no gang.at least dad's giving me extra money with it :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/159397612172290177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/159397612172290177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#159397612172290177' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6424704390895586462</id><published>2009-02-25T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T01:44:17.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UNTOUCHABLEam super excited for the new single. i hope this does as well as its destined to in the charts. i've actually been and seen the hoo-haa those british fans did when 'the loving kind' looked like it couldn't make it to top 10. lol.anyway. im still stuck at home. nah, not really stuck. im still at home. its cos ive got nothing at the moment for me to wake up early for, go out for and etc.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6424704390895586462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6424704390895586462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#6424704390895586462' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3084949830099164064</id><published>2009-02-23T03:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T03:21:29.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello everyone!im older, brought up a new layout and hoping for a new perspective from now on!just hope my procrastination can keep up with it..also, HI ANDAK! you found my blog, uh oh! what will i do now?!:p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3084949830099164064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3084949830099164064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3084949830099164064' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2451407211111278119</id><published>2009-02-15T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:57:35.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dad's fine now. he's limping, but that's normal. turns out he got 4 stitches! and it also turns out that we had a nice outing as a family during valentine's day. joking about how dad is the one who's trailing behind us now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2451407211111278119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2451407211111278119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#2451407211111278119' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3082314936911170557</id><published>2009-02-13T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T01:07:32.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so basically, i just copy/paste this after posting elsewhere.--i just wrote a composition below apparently. came back up here to write a disclaimer, lol. im not sure if it's even a rant, but today's events have got me quite riled up that i have to put it in words. so i apologised right now for the length of this post. i just have to get everything out!**my dad had a day surgery to remove a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3082314936911170557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3082314936911170557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3082314936911170557' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2975046538214883882</id><published>2009-02-04T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:59:48.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's been 1 year already!I CAN THROW AWAY THE PROBATIONARY PLATE!yippy!now for someone to buy me a car...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2975046538214883882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2975046538214883882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#2975046538214883882' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2707634278807840796</id><published>2009-01-20T19:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:08:06.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1988...Segaris Sinar has been nominated for 18 nominations in 10 categories for Pesta Perdana.CHEERS!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2707634278807840796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2707634278807840796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#2707634278807840796' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3505828330969388957</id><published>2009-01-18T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T11:21:29.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my new and 5th fanmade video :Dclick here, and make sure to check it in high quality! :Dresponse is good, especially at the girls aloud media forum :D they even want a download to their ipod! major compliment!on the other hand, i'm not feeling super great. upset tummy taken a worst turn. been having it for a few weeks but never last more than a day. keeps going and coming back. now, first time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3505828330969388957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3505828330969388957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#3505828330969388957' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4417626927612497304</id><published>2009-01-07T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:47:50.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi everyone.ok, i'm gonna write down this issue that's bothering me at this moment.i came across this blog where the owner was talking about how she discovered that her belt that she recently bought is made of pigskin leather. she described her situation and even provided photos of her belt as well as links to sites that explains fully how this particular leather looks like.and i also came across</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4417626927612497304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4417626927612497304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#4417626927612497304' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3357/3175515241_c866a6af4c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2125156218767287237</id><published>2009-01-01T00:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:29:30.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy new year. hope you'll have a wonderful 2009./goes back to sleep.edit- hey, what do you know. my 500th blog entry.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2125156218767287237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2125156218767287237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#2125156218767287237' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6587811919453185137</id><published>2008-12-19T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T19:58:39.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new song.their new single. 20th single. love the new video.and there's ALOT more where they came from! i made a total of 121 icons and 150 animations!im figuring out if i could link to my gallery page in here, but the forum is down at the mo =[anyway, i have not been blogging as much as i used too. things change i guess. but im in no way going to delete this blog. it'll be up and running. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6587811919453185137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6587811919453185137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#6587811919453185137' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3528791227281300367</id><published>2008-12-10T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:14:21.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the family is planning a holiday end month. just 3D/2N.my plan is to go to kl, do the shopping, stay overnight at a budget hotel and leave early the next morning for port dickson. where we shall stay at a good hotel and enjoy the day. then go back home.so, anyone have any recommendations or suggestions? like a good budget hotel in kl for 1 night. and a great hotel in port dickson? 1 night too i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3528791227281300367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3528791227281300367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#3528791227281300367' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3067170598298656646</id><published>2008-11-21T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:40:46.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>really, guess what?!?!okok, lemme explain the story.was out with the family to suntec. had our dinner, walked around, dad bought new shirts. i saw a pretty bag, but im on a tight financial leash.so then, we went to hmv, cos i wanna buy the wall-e dvd.love that movie so much. i even bought the calendar at toys r'us. so adorable!!! plus, they even put the lovey-dovey pic of wall-e and eve on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3067170598298656646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3067170598298656646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#3067170598298656646' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6804559695688961309</id><published>2008-11-17T02:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T02:23:36.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>song of the moment</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6804559695688961309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6804559695688961309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#6804559695688961309' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4683146659532533737</id><published>2008-11-14T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T21:53:53.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back from the holiday last week.now i want to go to england.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4683146659532533737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4683146659532533737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#4683146659532533737' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-1293068113695105341</id><published>2008-11-04T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:59:25.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh. my. gawd.i just left this place hanging there all by itself now didn't i?its not that im bombarded by work so i havent been online to update. ive been online practically every day. ive not been working since late august. that's almost 3 months!i call it my sabatical leave. i have not pop out of my head for work, or looking for work. yet.yes, i have been thoroughly enjoying my well-deserved </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1293068113695105341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1293068113695105341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#1293068113695105341' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3478815420544192771</id><published>2008-10-11T02:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T02:19:52.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new layout. up. finally up.now it'll be quite complete if i were to extend this blog entry by a few paragraphs. but i've been working on this for so long, it's time to give my hips some movement.oh! selamat hari raya aidilfitri!. late i know, but. =]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3478815420544192771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3478815420544192771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#3478815420544192771' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4575257261932069369</id><published>2008-09-16T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T01:12:58.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ASTAVISTA!I've managed to get myself several lovely programs - Illustrator, After Effects and Paint Shop Pro X2.I'M SO HAPPY!Now I get work done on a new layout, which is way overdue. Hur hur.I need a name for my laptop, what should I named it...? Hmmm...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4575257261932069369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4575257261932069369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#4575257261932069369' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8459176141245803925</id><published>2008-09-10T13:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T13:47:09.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what i have done recently. available to view in this photo.oh, and this too.i'm obsessed with wall-e. so i name my new ipod mp3 player 'eve'.and can somebody tell me how to switch to windows xp? i cant really stand vista here. =[</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8459176141245803925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8459176141245803925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#8459176141245803925' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3212/2844452251_f0055bf40f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4757736181329308459</id><published>2008-08-20T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:21:29.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1988...SEGARIS SINARIT'S A WRAP! 20 AUGUST 2008.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4757736181329308459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4757736181329308459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#4757736181329308459' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3270/2780099963_e590f344e5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4471674300173336997</id><published>2008-07-14T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T12:46:37.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4471674300173336997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4471674300173336997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#4471674300173336997' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-1684722464897732307</id><published>2008-07-01T18:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:19:12.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1988...Segaris SinarMonday, 7th July 20089:30pmChannel SuriaGetar, Fendi, Kamil, Faizal, Mail, Didi, Zul </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1684722464897732307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1684722464897732307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#1684722464897732307' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-1747845379364141878</id><published>2008-05-05T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:03:18.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blogger's block</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1747845379364141878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1747845379364141878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#1747845379364141878' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4495431279399497</id><published>2008-04-27T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T01:29:05.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>an update on my kid brother, firdaus.his fever is on and off. he still claimed that his legs are hurting and that he can't walk.so the parents brought him to my aunt's place for a traditional massage. she said that his right foot was pale and cold. she started to massage and 'felt' a blood clot under his right knee.!!! she said that if left unnoticed for a few more days, firdaus could have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4495431279399497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4495431279399497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#4495431279399497' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8883347935768255719</id><published>2008-04-23T11:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T11:45:01.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>firdaus went to a&amp;e last night. i dropped by after work and found him slumped on a wheel chair.he had fever at school that afternoon and went back home early. then he said he can't walk. and was sliding from one point to another at home. even to the toilet!so when by night time he was still complaining for leg pain and the fever is still there, mom called dad and all 3 went to changi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8883347935768255719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8883347935768255719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#8883347935768255719' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7701237234338619623</id><published>2008-04-16T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T00:17:45.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i returned the car last week. i was heart-broken. had grown so attached to it. and now i'm back ezlinking and waiting dog years for the bus to come.and could someone please install some sort of alert system in the bus so that it can be activated to let the passengers cramped in the middle section of the bus, to the back of the fucking bus.it just burns to see a seemingly crowded bus drive by you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7701237234338619623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7701237234338619623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#7701237234338619623' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4132252602920088372</id><published>2008-04-07T01:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T01:36:57.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG! IT'S DONE!http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0IfY2bN39wmy hard work, blood and sweat into creating this video. cost me many hours of sleep and mentality.it's done! i'm so happy!now back to sleep.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4132252602920088372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4132252602920088372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#4132252602920088372' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3674784754063019247</id><published>2008-04-02T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T01:12:02.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am overstressed with work.this assistant needs and assistant.how many things do i have to juggle before i collapsed and realise the trouble?im zonked out i'm afraid to drive now.heck, driving is actually making my back feel worst.cos i'm so bloody tired.and what else? oh.i had an accident and i'm now left with 9 1/4 toe nails.i've already encountered my first real road bully. honking at me and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3674784754063019247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3674784754063019247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3674784754063019247' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7619451511731066748</id><published>2008-03-28T01:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T01:57:29.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so.i rented a car.you shall be seeing me driving around for the next 2 weeks.um...beware, i guess?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7619451511731066748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7619451511731066748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#7619451511731066748' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8641355758332972774</id><published>2008-03-17T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:45:24.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you have got to watch.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AYxu_MQSTTYhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wTqsV3q7rRUhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XHbYTm8U1v8what the eff?!oh! and these too!http://www.youtube.com/user/notsonoisy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8641355758332972774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8641355758332972774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#8641355758332972774' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-5757743240683613228</id><published>2008-03-16T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:57:15.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one word.reshoot.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5757743240683613228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5757743240683613228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#5757743240683613228' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2994594799076667417</id><published>2008-03-12T22:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T01:40:08.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we found my kid brother's last year school journal and he had written an entry down in pencil. I'm writing down word for word, without his's teacher's corrections.It was my 7th birthday. My parents and I wanted to take me to a special place. While waiting for a bus, I sat on a railing. As I slowly fall from my back, my head was hit on the ground with rocks. Luckily, I was not dead.I though I am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2994594799076667417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2994594799076667417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#2994594799076667417' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/2328684793_a698654a5a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-719410624253955163</id><published>2008-03-07T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T01:54:57.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been busy busy busy.will update more when i can.oh. hello raihan. why don't u leave a tag and stop hiding? :]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/719410624253955163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/719410624253955163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#719410624253955163' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3983808861837177778</id><published>2008-02-27T00:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:40:23.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love my presents. my mom is jealous that i got a guess bag, ahaha.i was inspired to take a few several a bunch of shots with my pressies, with a cameo appearance from my red wig. says self-righteous much? loli will post some of the memorable ones online, wahaha.my knee is acting up again. it started 2 1/2 weeks ago, though i didn't bump or fell or anything. oh, i did fell, but after the pain </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3983808861837177778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3983808861837177778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#3983808861837177778' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8332511288088265791</id><published>2008-02-22T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T01:29:39.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am 21 years old today.and i'm busy working my ass off, filming for the next 2 days straight.nevermind, i have a 'partay' to go to on sunday and i shall relax while people pamper me, hehehe.do come friends!so much to share from the experiences and encounters i came across during work. so much drama!oh dear, 21 years old!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8332511288088265791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8332511288088265791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#8332511288088265791' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3089749337819784496</id><published>2008-02-11T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T23:24:53.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i thought i could have a week's break to update my resume and finally build my online portfolio.but i got another gig.i'm working for shortman films now. if you have remembered, i've worked with them on several occasions during and after poly. now, i'm hired for 6 months (or more).right now, i'm the production assistant. i have my task briefs and have started on it.it's going to be a interesting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3089749337819784496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3089749337819784496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#3089749337819784496' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2562311197089721569</id><published>2008-02-05T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T21:59:02.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i passed. i'm an official driver.the last mock test that i did, i got 30++ demerit points.i got 4 demerit points this time.WOW.it seems that i veered off course when lane changing? oh well.oh my god, i am so happy. it was my advanced birthday present! wheee.also, yesterday's evening, met up with noi and syarah for dinner. and noi presented me with her advanced birthday present! ok i was taken </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2562311197089721569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2562311197089721569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#2562311197089721569' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-1220066331652645941</id><published>2008-02-03T19:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:57:17.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok, no. i calculated wrongly. i am 1/4 chinese, not 3/4, hur hur.and i'm nowhere related to the aussies.tomorrow is my driving test!gasp!wish me luck. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1220066331652645941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1220066331652645941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#1220066331652645941' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7811112801027532334</id><published>2008-01-28T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T23:18:01.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a lot of stuffs have been happening the last week. but i'm too stoned to recall them and list them all here.i've been freelancing as a production manager for channel 5 promos since a week and a half ago. so far, it's been good. but i partically enjoyed the part where i have to call up a hunk from DOND and talk to him, and meet him in person! and later in the day, i got to see him shirtless!it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7811112801027532334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7811112801027532334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7811112801027532334' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6932772762120565520</id><published>2008-01-18T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T00:33:28.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was feeling a bit photoshop-py so i played around.i just love the lighting on it :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6932772762120565520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6932772762120565520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#6932772762120565520' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/2200001092_ba68447a41_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7845936453884336588</id><published>2008-01-16T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T22:08:36.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think ch5 needs to have more deal or not deal: hunks special.they are yummy. they are pretty. they are charming. they make funny faces on tv, which are altogether endearing. the gals seems robotic and lifeless.but omg the guys are delicious!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7845936453884336588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7845936453884336588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7845936453884336588' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3318056708452690179</id><published>2008-01-14T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:49:40.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes. they called. after a year of not hearing back from them all ever again.but apparently they remembered me when they needed a position to be filled.i'm excited, no kidding.it's gonna be a 2-week contract job as a production manager ch5 ident trailer. i'm starting this wednesday. since it's all rush-rush, how much i'm getting isn't decided yet.but for thing for sure is the familiar feeling of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3318056708452690179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3318056708452690179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#3318056708452690179' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4841055626864871933</id><published>2008-01-11T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:17:22.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mediacorp called!omgosh!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4841055626864871933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4841055626864871933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#4841055626864871933' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7820298404225049479</id><published>2008-01-04T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T19:04:31.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>god bless her and her kids. may she get the help she truly needs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7820298404225049479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7820298404225049479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7820298404225049479' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2054/2165341863_593a253526_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4478452856957547066</id><published>2008-01-01T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:17:53.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG!this is what you get if you name your cat 'burger and fries'oh and happy 2008!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4478452856957547066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4478452856957547066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#4478452856957547066' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-308276322182497354</id><published>2007-12-30T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T22:29:18.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes.i need some va va voomto get me out of this roomit's gotten small for mei'm burning bright as hellso honey wish me wellcos now i'm running free- girls aloud</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/308276322182497354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/308276322182497354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#308276322182497354' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7824250425243222050</id><published>2007-12-25T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T10:57:40.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, jamie lynn spears is preg-o! who would have guess? and i thought she will be the decent/stable one of the family. oh well, good luck kiddo!http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y2pPB1nN7c4http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qsGQ10kN_U8these parodies are just insane i love it!ok, yesterday, noi, yan, syarah, ridwan and i met up at vivocity. we all finally met after a long hiatus, especially ridwan. who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7824250425243222050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7824250425243222050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#7824250425243222050' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-5139283093257721139</id><published>2007-12-19T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T20:40:30.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hady mirza winning asian idol is like singapore winning the 44th gold for the SEA games. wahahady!anyway, noi, i wanna show you this lost season 1 uk promo trailer, i loves it!http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PlLTcEszCBQand on the same note, hear this version of umbrella by mandy moore. very different and very lovely. =]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rj8Lpl6qCbUokay, i have got lots to say. but i'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5139283093257721139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5139283093257721139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#5139283093257721139' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6311374032926544279</id><published>2007-12-07T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T22:37:39.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i took a WHO'S YOUR DAEMON test with two different names.and i ended up with the same animal. a ladybug! wahaahok, its name are zyryg and diodium and its a he. wahhaha, its so funny, how ironic it is for me to get a ladyBUG. :Danyway, speaking of which, i wanna catch the golden compass and i am legend. there is a few movies that i wanna catch too but they somehow disappeared from my mind at the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6311374032926544279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6311374032926544279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#6311374032926544279' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6534247780799422799</id><published>2007-12-04T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:34:40.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh okay. back again.just came back from another driving lesson. my first one at night. it was different...anyway. hmm. i guess nothing much.am having a week off from work. just relaxing. kathy's last day of work was last friday. very sad. and very unreal that she left before me. oh well, what to do, really, if the amount of work, sweat and tears we have put in for the past few year weren't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6534247780799422799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6534247780799422799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#6534247780799422799' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4592970903131448974</id><published>2007-12-03T19:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T19:49:49.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tomorrow. i post a proper entry. promise.for now, i changed the blog music. till tomorrow!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4592970903131448974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4592970903131448974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#4592970903131448974' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2168652678384390196</id><published>2007-11-09T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T15:04:31.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yes!today is finally the day! the day where i didn't stall the car during driving lesson! i am so, so happy and so glad that i managed to pull through. wheeee!speaking of which, i have booked my test date. 4th of february 2008. i know it's still a wee bit early but i hope i'll be getting myself an early 21st birthday gift on that day. heeheh.i still have a long way to go before that date, so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2168652678384390196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2168652678384390196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#2168652678384390196' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-9015662932623065616</id><published>2007-11-02T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T18:52:54.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woah.i've been gone way too long. sorry about that. been busy busy busy.to summarise everything that's been happening since my last post, here we go.the first day of raya was pretty much that. the usual. then when we took family photo.then while we waited to leave the house, i was playing with my camera. and here's what i got.look at afir joing in the disco fun!oh wait, there's another one the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/9015662932623065616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/9015662932623065616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#9015662932623065616' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2110/1825132320_73590db63a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3174613335280364934</id><published>2007-10-13T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T01:06:19.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh no, i've been away again.well, i can't stay long now anyway. mom/policewoman is gunning for me to stop.speaking of which, the 2hr-usage rule still applies for october! even though we have been following it strictly for september, the bills say otherwise. so it just prove that no matter what is done to the computer, it still rises. so something else is causing it right? so don't blame </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3174613335280364934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3174613335280364934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#3174613335280364934' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-5763621651758129990</id><published>2007-09-30T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T20:55:45.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>skinny wrists and a biased hourglass outline.that's what i'm made of.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5763621651758129990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5763621651758129990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#5763621651758129990' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2201008504426598435</id><published>2007-09-30T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T01:10:27.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im cheating trying to put up the new layout now. lookie at the time. its 1am. and hour overdue. owells. if things needed to be done, it has got to be done. no way i can do everything in under 2 hrs.but all will be back to normal until the new month arrives. because i remembered it clearly that it was only to test the progress for 1 month. bahah!so, what up everyone?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2201008504426598435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2201008504426598435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#2201008504426598435' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-5864285727760278151</id><published>2007-09-12T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T16:25:41.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've been away again haven't i? well sorry. there's a particulary related incident i would like to share now.well, my dad went berserk on the home bills again. and now, anyone who uses the computer can only use it for a maximum hours of 2 per day - after 8am, before 12mn.and daddy appointed mom as the "police". assigning her to catch those who uses the computer over the time limit. and that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5864285727760278151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5864285727760278151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#5864285727760278151' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7213782841283625521</id><published>2007-08-24T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T18:48:15.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm joining in the whole hype about the spice girls reunion. because i remembered how obsessed i was with them when i was 10 years old.yes. i was a big fanatic fan of theirs back in primary school.stop right there, thank you very muchi need somebody with a human touchoh gosh, now i remember the little stage performance in school with my frens dancing to "Who Do You Think You Are." mind you, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7213782841283625521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7213782841283625521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#7213782841283625521' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-5802668014928606374</id><published>2007-08-15T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T19:35:56.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there ya go, new layout. took the whole long day to complete.anyway. i went for my x-ray follow-up appointment today. the doctor arranged the xray that i had taken today to the one i had taken a year before side by side and asked me whether i could see any difference.me: no.doctor: (smiles) good.basically, i still can kick ass.but after i left the room, it suddenly dawn on me that it will never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5802668014928606374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5802668014928606374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#5802668014928606374' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6038138057801388239</id><published>2007-08-04T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T22:31:13.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there are now gazillions of rats running inside cafe.several popped out to say hi to me.i'm stuck with the flu.which gave me the perfect excuse to sleep in on a saturday.had my 2nd lesson at the wheels.i almost made my instructor had a heart attack in the beginning.but turns out to be a-okay in the end.said i'm a fast learner.hur hur hur.watch transformers again.remind me not to watch at lido </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6038138057801388239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6038138057801388239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#6038138057801388239' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6812071608764058006</id><published>2007-07-26T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:56:44.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not my daughter, you bitch!And that's the second time we've saved your life you two-faced bastard!I don't effing care!Can you believe that those quotes came from the latest harry potter book? There are actually swear words! And so, so many innuendos floating from page to page.Ron, come here so I can do you...Wow Harry, you look like you taste good.Both said by Hermione. Of course, the 2nd quote </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6812071608764058006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6812071608764058006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#6812071608764058006' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8715109902640354133</id><published>2007-07-22T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T23:08:38.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okie dokieearly saturday morning, me and me sis woke up and got ready to leave the house. it's the day. the final book. of harry potter's adventures.i'm a closet fan. and i didn't realise it until i started to feel very excited while waiting for the current harry potter movie to be released. remember, i watched that on its opening day.and now, the book. and everything will end. no more.so anyway.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8715109902640354133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8715109902640354133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#8715109902640354133' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4378134637205172425</id><published>2007-07-16T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T16:56:45.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my kid brother: eee! ayah pegi cuci tanganla! aping nampak ayah korek hidung!translated to - dad, go wash your hands. i saw you picking your nose.hilarious.well, besides that, i dont really know what else to blog about.hmmm, im taking the week off mccafe. to finally start and prepare my resume and portfolio. i found several ads online and will try to answer them asap. yes, im excited.anyway, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4378134637205172425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4378134637205172425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#4378134637205172425' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-331319751252121237</id><published>2007-07-05T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T23:17:20.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>transformer is the shit. go watch. im telling you to go watch. you wont be dissapointed in any way, even if you're not a transformer fan. i wasnt and im loving it. bcos if you are not a fan, you will still be blown away.yea, thats how awesome the movie is. spectacular.i sound so mystified by the movie. its greatttt.oh, and sya, i went with the family minus 1. excellent la movie!inMotion </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/331319751252121237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/331319751252121237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#331319751252121237' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8716873937945032466</id><published>2007-06-24T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T21:17:47.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>instructor: have you had any driving experience?me: no.instructor: okay.instructor: do you have any idea how to drive a car?me: i don't even play daytona.i had my first driving lessons this afternoon. i wasn't feeling nervous or scared. i didnt woke up going all dramatic like "eeks! im gonna be in the driver's seat today!" or something like that.so basically, he just taught me what a first lesson</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8716873937945032466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8716873937945032466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#8716873937945032466' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-1883741110627785327</id><published>2007-06-16T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:02:58.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been working very hard for the past 6 days.therefore, by the time i reach home, i would have been exhausted and hungry. and i would want to go online and check emails.but no, things just had to go awry.the next day, it rained. it rained cos i was sad. and pissing mad.i think that's the price i had to pay for working everyday. with each day clocked in to work, i lost precious time with the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1883741110627785327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1883741110627785327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#1883741110627785327' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7807154043438180425</id><published>2007-06-03T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T16:23:51.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday at work.i squatted down and opened the cupboard door to look for the receipt roll. my fellow colleague turned around suddenly from the espresso machine behind me and bumped into me. in her hand was a cup of hot cappucino.and its content fell all over my head.now i have every right and authority to truly and honestly say that my head was on fire.so i screamed and ran out of the cafe into</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7807154043438180425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7807154043438180425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#7807154043438180425' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-9157912563030104795</id><published>2007-05-30T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T22:43:33.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heya. here's the preview version of the graduation photoshoot at punggol. noi yan post some more on your blogs pleaseee!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/9157912563030104795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/9157912563030104795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#9157912563030104795' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/233/521562551_ef524144e0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-1360830299083290350</id><published>2007-05-28T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T01:00:00.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me yan and noi went out today to conduct our very own graduation photoshoots. our style. we went to punggol and made use of the empty space there. turns out very nicely and we had lotsa fun! here's a sneak preview of what happened ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1360830299083290350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1360830299083290350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#1360830299083290350' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2202179383211171711</id><published>2007-05-24T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T18:17:05.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yea, so i revealed my new hairdo to the peeps on graduation day. heehhe.and on graduation day, its not what i expected it to be. im glad the whole ceremony didn't take that long. yes, i was starting to feel nervous about getting up on stage and received the scroll. but i threw that feeling aside and walked towards the director. shook hands, took pictures and walked off.then i turned to the crowd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2202179383211171711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2202179383211171711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2202179383211171711' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8312988586891975950</id><published>2007-05-19T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T02:34:07.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>extreme makeover: hair edition - ft. liza</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8312988586891975950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8312988586891975950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8312988586891975950' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-252024195341658220</id><published>2007-05-07T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T17:01:22.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, waddya think?took me a very very long time to get the whole design concept finalize. and im very happy. i never knew that there's alot of work to be done on the image itself, wahahah!and then i have my new favourite song that is going around in my head playing in here. fantastic! yes, even girls aloud are singing about singapore.ok, that will be all, spend the whole day trying to get this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/252024195341658220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/252024195341658220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#252024195341658220' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-1696836789082125764</id><published>2007-05-04T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T14:45:50.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i was watching ghost hunting with girls aloud in youtube awhile ago and it was so hilarious even though its supposed to be a 'ghost hunting'. and yea, i love anything girls aloud okay.anyway, there was this one time, they were at haunted house no. 1 and cheryl got stroked on the arm by 'something'. lol. so she got spooked and cried abit. but later on, at the same house, she started feeling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1696836789082125764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/1696836789082125764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#1696836789082125764' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-2747797638167144963</id><published>2007-05-04T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T10:37:25.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, i havent been writing anything in here for a while eh? a long while i see.i tried to update a week ago, but i freaked out when blogger said i'm a new blogger and that all of my past entries are gone. then i realised, i typed in the wrong username, hur hur.now, i'm cooking up a new layout. =]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2747797638167144963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/2747797638167144963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2747797638167144963' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8363141568058961457</id><published>2007-04-20T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T12:55:40.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was watching grey's anatomy season 3 episode 11 just now.and it hit home.there was a particular scene where a 17-yr old girl was walking towards her bed in the hospital, bending over. she has scoliosis. the severe one. she's 92 degrees curved forward. then when they showed a shot of her back. it's much much much worst compared to mine.i found out i had scoliosis when i was just 15 years old...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8363141568058961457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8363141568058961457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8363141568058961457' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6067394393805959827</id><published>2007-04-16T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:43:25.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am seriously deprived. deprived from watching movies. or at least, going to a cinema and watching a movie there.but thanks to my kid brother, he's accompanying me all the way to vivo to watch tmnt tomorrow. how the best! ahahah. k.anyway, internet is such a godsend.i have found a website that has every episodes of grey's, prison break, ugly betty, desperate and HEROES!so do you have any idea </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6067394393805959827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6067394393805959827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#6067394393805959827' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4860074441156160941</id><published>2007-04-12T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T00:30:13.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*note, there are messages for noi yan alan sara at the end of this entry. thank you :]*apa khabar semua?how's everyone?saya alhamdullillah.i'm fine.it's been awhile eh?well, to update on what i had blogged the last time, no, i still cannot enter hotmail or msn. it's bizzarre, just bizzarre. and weird. so weird.anyway, i bake brownies yesterday. ahem, instant brownies. i was getting bored at home,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4860074441156160941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4860074441156160941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#4860074441156160941' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3181023848157806902</id><published>2007-03-30T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T09:33:45.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>is there something wrong with hotmail for the past few days or what? somehow, i cannot log in to my account, the page will just stop loading. then, i cannot even go to hotmail.com. am i the only one experiencing it? because, my sister could log in to hers, but i can't. and even so, i tried logging in in the library and i could. hmmm.i was so confused that i wanted to turn on msn and ask people </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3181023848157806902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3181023848157806902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3181023848157806902' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8242858028490418609</id><published>2007-03-28T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T17:56:19.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ladies and gentlemen. i'm back at home, with the new computer.so indeed, the old hard drive crashed and everything went kapoot! but i managed to restore back all of my folders and data from my unexpectedly trusty portable hard disk. everything that belongs to me is a-ok. 'cept for a few programs, which installation cds im still looking for.well, this is what i got with the new computer. a new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8242858028490418609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8242858028490418609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8242858028490418609' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-253285289957515740</id><published>2007-03-27T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T16:58:10.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im at a community library now, using the multimedia computer.why?because i think my own computer at home just left earth. or is about to. its so weak now, that it can't even recognise that it has 256mb ram, but shows 128mb ram instead. how screw up is that right?so i've been away from any computer and internet for the past 2 days and its killing me. argh.and my dad just happened to say the RIGHT</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/253285289957515740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/253285289957515740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#253285289957515740' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-7845372933997956241</id><published>2007-03-23T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T18:40:28.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>le sigh. i'm not happy with my new layout. but i figure i let it see the light of day.for awhile.anyway. guess what happened for my interview yesterday? it never happened.well, i was dressed as per normal, jeans and a top. then my dad said to change because i am going for an interview, even though i know the person and we are like buddies and everything. owells, so i changed. i went off and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7845372933997956241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/7845372933997956241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7845372933997956241' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8145193597046750297</id><published>2007-03-20T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T13:31:00.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so the whole fixing the computer part didn't turn out successful, but nothing was lost, that's a good thing. the serviceman is gonna be here again this weekend.on another note. this week, is busy busy busy for me. i have my e-trial tests of basic theory. yes, i failed the last time, did i mention before? well, i find that the test questions are quirky, and that thet are darn tricky, as if there's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8145193597046750297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8145193597046750297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8145193597046750297' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3214386933640897324</id><published>2007-03-17T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T23:22:55.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh dear, i only have a few hours to back up my files and data into my dying hard disk because some serviceman is coming down tomorrow afternoon to fix the problem with my almost-a-decade-old computer, like this frustrating slower than usual speed, be it online or not online. well, actually, my computer has always been slowww.so anyway, i have a plenty to back up, including the new blog layout </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3214386933640897324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3214386933640897324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3214386933640897324' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-5235127910251672279</id><published>2007-03-11T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T20:11:28.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it was supposed to be a day of funness last friday.i woke up early to find my kid brother still not bathe, and most importantly, not off to school yet. then, both of my parents are up and awake, my dad on the phone calling out my aunt's name repeatedly.and so my mom told me that my uncle had passed away in the early morning. and the saddest part was that he was at sabah because he was working </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5235127910251672279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/5235127910251672279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5235127910251672279' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-3045948849717629102</id><published>2007-03-07T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T20:03:46.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im sorry.i really tried my best.but i've been feeling so darn lazy this few weeks, can't even update a lil' bit, wth right?i mean, i had a 20 hour sleep after i came back from the chalet. maybe it all started from then, wahah.ermmm.. yea. since im here, you're probably thinking i'll be blogging. i can't, cos dance floor is on!lolyea, i try come back later ^.^</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3045948849717629102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/3045948849717629102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3045948849717629102' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-4228421248972329198</id><published>2007-02-24T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T00:00:21.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was quietly making satay sticks in the kitchen with mom when suddenly.... jeng jeng jeng!me: *screams* getitoutgetitoutgetitout! maaaaaaaa! splinter on the thumb, splinter on the thumb! pullitoutpullitoutpullitoutPULLITOUT! [/end hysterical]mom: *panics and starts pulling*me: no mom. not the thumb, the splinter! PULL the SPLINTER!! not the thumb!and the hysterical laughter continues with mom </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4228421248972329198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/4228421248972329198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4228421248972329198' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-6370574736280863035</id><published>2007-02-22T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:43:50.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>andddd, i'm finally and officially 20 today.the guys celebrated the birthday a week too early, hah. but yes, thanks for the pressie! and i love the wonderwoman card.another person who celebrated me 20th was the mom. she tricked me into going with her to a jewelery shop saying she wanted to exchange new blings. turns out, it was for me - she started asking me to pick one. ahahha. and the funny </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6370574736280863035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/6370574736280863035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6370574736280863035' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-8688701226074683129</id><published>2007-02-18T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T02:19:24.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BRITNEY SPEARS FUCKING SHAVED HER HEAD!! **lost all hopes; dies**</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8688701226074683129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/8688701226074683129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#8688701226074683129' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-117136130494626535</id><published>2007-02-13T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T18:08:27.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey everyone!been awhile eh?well, i'm back with a new look. forgive me, as girls aloud and jensen ackles have been my only inspiration for a new layout, ok? well, my previous entry was that it was 4 days away till itp is over.it's over now. it's been what? 3 weeks? maybe. and i've been doing nothing. except going back to mccafe every saturday now. a girl needs some money for some shopping, don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/117136130494626535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/117136130494626535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117136130494626535' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-116939723675662108</id><published>2007-01-21T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T00:33:56.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4 more days till itp is over, yippy.had a final chat with the four of us - sara, jen the lecturer/liason officer, benny the supervisor and me. chatted about what had happened in the last four months, what we did and etc. theres even talk about a possible return to oap5 after internship, which to me, im quite excited about.because i like what we had done for the last few weeks - we did more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/116939723675662108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/116939723675662108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116939723675662108' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-116853233681196119</id><published>2007-01-11T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T00:18:56.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuck all the taxis out there.not a single fucking taxi came to a stop next to me.it was raining fucking hard and i needed a fucking cab back home.and NOT ONE came!i even stood in the middle of the fucking road, waving frantically at the approaching taxi.and they just fucking drove by, pretending not to see me.fuck!and now im so so so pissed.i got mad when i called home and no one could fetch me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/116853233681196119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/116853233681196119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116853233681196119' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648633.post-116810349332743183</id><published>2007-01-06T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T01:11:33.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okokhere's my status at the momenterrrrwell, im fine.orite orite.let's see.on christmas week, i fell ill. with high fever, on monday. so i had 2 days mc. i was extremely sick, and it didn't help that it was the coldest week ever! i was shivering like nuts non stop.so mc was over, had to go back to work on thursday. but i was still not well. i couldn't stop shivering on my way to work. and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/116810349332743183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5648633/posts/default/116810349332743183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklinglows.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116810349332743183' title=''/><author><name>she went on and on and on and on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07195598523462062436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-NAruDz_oYw/SUuBAaKRowI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DZ2nrJidOSg/S220/grrr.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
