<?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-5511084</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:18:47.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Got Lucky</title><subtitle type='html'>.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-3194888532998700607</id><published>2009-04-30T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:04:51.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/3194888532998700607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/3194888532998700607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#3194888532998700607' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-113288313180003717</id><published>2005-11-25T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T09:46:41.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I changed my mind to blog because the school com is screwed up.I watched HARRY POTTER on 16th November 2005 at 6pm on Wednesdaywith Weihao Juliet Ruiqi Weewee and my 2 brothers at Great World City anyway.Should I go get breakfast?Bye!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/113288313180003717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/113288313180003717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113288313180003717' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-112685596133300897</id><published>2005-09-16T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T15:56:48.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO I'M BACK! (BUT MY COM IS STILL DEAD ): )MY EXAMS ARE OVERRRRRRRRRRR! YAYYYYYYYY!It's time to partyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Wooooohoooooooooo!Today's paper was Cargo Handling.I think it was pretty ok, with help from my classmates.We swopped question papers and all. HAHAHA.Class spirit a whole lot we have!Business Stats lab was ok, should be able to score for that.The theory, though wasn't that good. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112685596133300897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112685596133300897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112685596133300897' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-112433986401450091</id><published>2005-08-18T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T12:43:41.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damn!My com is bloody down. I can't even switch it on! ):Shitshitshit. I can't do dance at home without music.Mom's gonna bring it for repair soon I hope.QUICK! I'm dying without the lappy working.I have so many files in there and I don't have a backup.Ah what the hell.I'm in school now. Yay finally!I need to attend school EVERY SINGLE DAY from today onwards.I need to fulfill 75% attendance, or I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112433986401450091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112433986401450091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112433986401450091' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-112391417190874900</id><published>2005-08-13T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T14:56:11.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is Joleen Day!Shit I woke late again and missed CI meeting!Oh my god how irresponsible can I get?Someone slap me please.Ok plans for today.Meeting Jojo at 4 in town to catch Charlie and the Chocolate Factory at 415!Yay yay yay. (:Plans for tomorrow!My ai ren is going to bring me to see the fireworks at Marina!Aiya but that's only when I asked him too. Tsktsk.He has a buddy outing in the day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112391417190874900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112391417190874900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112391417190874900' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-112388378822309878</id><published>2005-08-13T05:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T05:59:40.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello updates!110805Waited for darl and Kairu to end their lessons and made our way toIkea to look for new chairs for the club.We went furniture shopping instead!Tried on sofas and all, and planned how we were gonna furnish our dream house. (we wana move out and stay together in the future!)How we all said smoking is only allowed at the window(for Ruiqi).Bathtubs are a must, and there need only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112388378822309878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112388378822309878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112388378822309878' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-112047407143210112</id><published>2005-07-04T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T20:36:32.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not happy.My mom took my sim card away yesterday,and she refuses to let me use the computer at home.Hence, I wasn't able to do my IDEA assignment that I had to present today.With my sim card taken away, I couldn't conference with my classmates on how and what to present for the assignment.She told me to put my clothes separately from hers in the laundry basket.She wants the Nokia phone she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112047407143210112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112047407143210112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112047407143210112' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-112006919648718339</id><published>2005-06-30T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T02:35:32.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello there!I came home about an hour ago from Lot 1 Choa Chu Kang with Ruiqi Raymond and Weihao.We watched WAR OF THE WORLDS.It's quite a disappointment for a Spielberg film, I'll say.Quite dumb lah the show.There were aliens bombing everywhere and everything else EXCEPT Tom Cruise's(the lead) car. Like HURHURHUR?Anyway, This paragraph has to be in red cause it's oh-so-important.EVERYONE, MY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112006919648718339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/112006919648718339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112006919648718339' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111925072863731497</id><published>2005-06-20T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T15:06:48.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was supposed to have blogged on 20th May, when FO camp ended.But knowing myself, I dilly-dallyed till God-knows-when.I'll find time to talk about that another time.We had BBQ over at victor's place two days ago!I kept getting dunked into the pool, damn it.Mac Nazmi and Bob were the funniest.They three got stripped to their underwear on the spot and plonked into the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111925072863731497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111925072863731497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111925072863731497' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111713199277829421</id><published>2005-05-27T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T02:26:32.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I promise to blog soon!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111713199277829421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111713199277829421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111713199277829421' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111626447010330740</id><published>2005-05-17T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T01:37:39.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Out with Jean today!Shoppingshoppingshoppingshoppingshopping!I bought a green top from FCUK and a yellow top fromGiordano and new red underwear from Topshop!Impulse buys! :/But I don't care. I like my impulse buys! (:HAHAHA.Ok I also bought ziplocks to waterproof my clothes.Conditioner too.We watched The Amityville Horror.It's based on a true story.I WAS FUCKING SCARED.I only caught 60% of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111626447010330740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111626447010330740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111626447010330740' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111603361625958998</id><published>2005-05-14T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T09:23:07.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Work ended earlier than usual today, although shipment was delayed.I think it's because the flight was delayed in Spain.Met my colleagues at Spize for some food before starting work.I suppose I'm gonna be working with Joleen and Claris soon.Heading down to Bugis street on Monday for training(no interview for me!).The job requires you to go up to people, and to put it in a crude way, ask them for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111603361625958998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111603361625958998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111603361625958998' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111592238783334247</id><published>2005-05-13T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T03:00:02.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>120505Today today today was KBox with Joleen and Claris!I have new purple button earrings from Joleen! (:But I found them spoilt when I wanted to try them on at home. )))))))))))))))))))))))):No worries, no worries. SUPER GLUE TO THE RESCUE!I hope it works.I was supposed to go down to SP today at 10am, to collect indemnity form and be briefed for the upcoming FO camp. I made my mom wake me up at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111592238783334247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111592238783334247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111592238783334247' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111567471130750266</id><published>2005-05-10T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T05:38:31.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need a job.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111567471130750266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111567471130750266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111567471130750266' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111558890967241656</id><published>2005-05-09T05:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T05:48:29.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I caught my dog humping my bolster and I'm not going to talk to her anymore.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111558890967241656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111558890967241656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111558890967241656' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111558843121917733</id><published>2005-05-08T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T05:49:34.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY, MOM! (:-Anyway, Ralph was put to sleep. )))))))))))))))))))))):I'm sorry, Joleen.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111558843121917733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111558843121917733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111558843121917733' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111543412240209201</id><published>2005-05-07T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T10:57:11.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got home.Work wasn't that bad, there were only 15 cartons to do,and we managed to finish everything before 4.With lots of time to spare, Ruben drove us to Niqqi's prata for supper.I had the usuals (cheese prata and dinosaur!), and the rest just watched me eat.Now I love eating prata with Joleen so much more, because she never restricts me from putting TOO MUCH sugar like my colleagues </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111543412240209201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111543412240209201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111543412240209201' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111528239971557351</id><published>2005-05-05T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T18:24:25.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EditedPlans for today!Meet Narene after her CCA fair finishes, then Joleen after her visit to the vet.I'm finally going out! :)Anyway, Ralph(Joleen's pooch) is ill. ):He's got this serious case of heart worms, and his liver is swollen.It's pretty bad. But don't be too sad alright, Jojokins!I'm sure he's gonna be as good as new in no time. (:Ralphie boy, get well soon!-So anyway, I met Narene in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111528239971557351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111528239971557351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111528239971557351' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111519935226211421</id><published>2005-05-04T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T18:09:32.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm Zara Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! since 29th April (yes, finally) (:Okok. That also actually means... NO MORE MONEY FOR ME!Oh well. I'm so gonna miss my colleagues!Nora Fizah Ee Chy Vickie Syiqa Sharifah Kono Arianna Sheha Kono and others.:(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((Cheryl recommended this telemarketing cum surveyor job at Prudential,but the fella has yet to call me for an interview or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111519935226211421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111519935226211421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111519935226211421' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111497967287228018</id><published>2005-05-02T04:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T04:38:05.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not okay. I'm not okay at all. :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111497967287228018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111497967287228018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111497967287228018' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111450050410865614</id><published>2005-04-26T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T15:31:59.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Updates!I'll just do this randomly.Swam at Warren with Joleen (I did 26 laps, she 32), which I think is VERYcommendable for me cause I don't swim and have no stamina Went for medical check-up for SP, just to find out I gained 3.9kg (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!),and shrank 3cm (i hate urine tests). I have 6/6 vision! :) Watched Infections with Cindy, Huiyi and Yokelian and scared the shit outourselves (except </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111450050410865614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111450050410865614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111450050410865614' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111368771666344112</id><published>2005-04-16T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T06:03:55.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tanning today!With Lu-anne the sweetie.And dang, I just got my period yesterday, so I couldn't get into the water.We got just a tad bit of tan as we went sentosa late, and the sun wentoff really fast and left early for it seemed like it was gonna start pouring.No photos cause we don't own a bloody camera!Drats.And so, we made our way to Harbourfront to meet Joleen the Frog.Dinner at Pastamania, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111368771666344112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111368771666344112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111368771666344112' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111367561640426224</id><published>2005-04-15T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T02:35:17.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Horrible things happened to me today.Let me share them aye.I woke up this morning with a horrible tummyache and was 82 minutes late for work.During work, my horrible pair of shoes gave me horrible blisters,so I had to put on horrible-looking plasters to lessen the horrible pain.Then, I received a horrible message from the store man tellingme I couldn't do shipment tonight because he forgot to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111367561640426224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111367561640426224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111367561640426224' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111271872079528709</id><published>2005-04-06T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T00:32:00.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHOULD I GET A NAVEL PIERCING?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111271872079528709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111271872079528709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111271872079528709' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111264079795031139</id><published>2005-04-05T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T02:55:38.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate the internet access that I have.I hate the lousy modem that screws up on me all the time.I need rest.Proper updates soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111264079795031139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111264079795031139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111264079795031139' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-111235710871856411</id><published>2005-04-01T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T20:06:47.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shipment tonight,My 80 buckaroos await.I am so poor.Donations, anyone?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111235710871856411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/111235710871856411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111235710871856411' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-110731715095759503</id><published>2005-02-02T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T12:05:50.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah.It's been awhile.Work work work.I keep whining, but I still haven't resigned.Been having a lot of fun lately!Made many new friends, and met a long-lost one too.Sounds really cliche and stuff.Hell, it's been fun.Shopping soon!I'm gay, are you?what were you thinking? I mean hapy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/110731715095759503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/110731715095759503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110731715095759503' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-110555666582762878</id><published>2005-01-13T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T03:05:45.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UPDATE!I'm at Joleen's now with Narene.They're fiddling with an ultra silent game.I don't know what it's about, so I just sit at the com and shut up.I've been attending a two-week course at Singapore Polytechnic,so I haven't been working a lot.I only work on weekends for this and last week.I don't wish to return to work on Saturday.I'm sick of Zara, sick of work.Almost nothing appeals</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/110555666582762878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/110555666582762878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110555666582762878' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-110130044745747547</id><published>2004-11-24T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T20:47:27.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Exams are over.Sure, they are.But why, am I not feeling happy at all?I think I'm the only crazy one who's like that.I'm sick, damn it.Very nicely down with 39.2 degree celsius fever,and cough that gives me a sore throat.Quite a pleasant way to start my holidays, eh?Did I mention, I forgot my entry proof on last day of exams.Thank god the invigilators aint strict.I've got a job at Zara</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/110130044745747547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/110130044745747547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110130044745747547' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109957009831608797</id><published>2004-11-04T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T20:08:18.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLY.A break after 4 days of torment.That's bad enough.There's um, 18 more days to go?Darn.Friendster is irritating the hell outta me.I had to refresh like 18000 times to see my photo up.Why a shrub for president?What the hell is wrong with America.Math Paper One is easy.I still left blanks, though.And so many mistakes already.There was one question that asked me for speed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109957009831608797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109957009831608797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957009831608797' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109888320954133648</id><published>2004-10-27T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T21:20:09.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Studied till 7 this morning, then slept till Joleen called at 930.We met up at Queensway at 1050 at MacDonald's for breakfast and study.I wanted to look for aviators but to no avail.All I got was an FBT.And Joleen bought a shirt that I kinda like.If she didn't buy it, I would. Haha.Okay gotta run.5 days is all that I've got left.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109888320954133648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109888320954133648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109888320954133648' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109853657916491893</id><published>2004-10-23T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T21:02:59.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I asked my mom what if,I didn't do well for 'O' levels.She replied it'd be okay, as long as I've tried my best.And it would be okay as well, for me to do it a second time.But I don't know. It wouldn't be okay for me.She was sweet.She wanted me bring me out for a ride to 'relax'.For fear I'll sink into depression.Which, I think I probably will, with that being just 9 days away.Anyhow, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109853657916491893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109853657916491893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109853657916491893' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109827094374431410</id><published>2004-10-20T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T19:24:36.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Harbourfront with Charlotte and Joleen.Didn't study much.They so happily forgot to pay for their beverages,And the people at Coffee Club Express had to come toMacs, where we were, to ask for the money.It's freezing in here.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109827094374431410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109827094374431410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109827094374431410' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109817583975464887</id><published>2004-10-19T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T18:14:29.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MUAHA. Charlotte invades. (: hmmm. i shall write the same thing as you did on mine.(or almost)a SMILE is a gravity defying force,that flexes your facial muscles,and exercises your charm! (:haha. Guardian totally rocks aye?have i told you lately, that I LOVE YOU?!muaha.HmmMmX, i DunCh Kn0E WaD To sAy LiAoX. So I SHalL StOp HeRe OkIex? HmMMmx. LuB YeWw WoRx! *MuACkX MuAcKx* -</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109817583975464887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109817583975464887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109817583975464887' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109801625116329842</id><published>2004-10-17T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T20:30:51.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sigh.No mail.-'O' LEVEL SC(PHY/CHEM) PRACTICALS tomorrow.I'm in shit.I'm only at Chapter 11 dude.Let's see.I've got just 13 more to go.In 4 hours.Very well time management, Marns. .)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109801625116329842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109801625116329842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801625116329842' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109791744312435947</id><published>2004-10-16T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T17:23:20.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where the fuck is my photo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109791744312435947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109791744312435947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109791744312435947' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109661956245484580</id><published>2004-10-01T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T16:38:53.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Patron's Day today.And not a drop of tear was shed (I think) during the ceremony of light.Guess everyone were too occupied of shielding the flameon the candle going off to bother about anything else.We had LILIES as our offering to God.Which is special because we are the only class with it.Others had either sunflowers or roses (i knew it).I came up with having lilies! Ha.Walked all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109661956245484580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109661956245484580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109661956245484580' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109620276923580209</id><published>2004-09-26T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T20:51:43.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New haircut!Wanted a trim only actually.But my mom suggested a haircut she thought was suitable for me.It looks weird.Okay so everytime I get a haircut I go ranting about how weird I look.My aunt said my face looks fatter.Thanks eh.I got a new cut on my calf.Which means a new scar. Damn.Couldn't get out of the car without ramming the door onto it first eh?Been pretty clumsy recently.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109620276923580209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109620276923580209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109620276923580209' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109609399364795908</id><published>2004-09-25T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T14:36:32.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a total joke lah.I had nothing against her actually.But now that I 'd seen her entries and actually creating ablog with majority of the posts attempting to retaliate?That's totally uncalled for.And dumb.Talk about time wastage.-At Denise's!Watched Yamakasi and I saw Kien.He's called baseball in that.Pretty stupid name though.Jean is nagging at me to include her in my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109609399364795908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109609399364795908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109609399364795908' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109532681794569878</id><published>2004-09-16T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T17:29:20.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Math paper ended at 1038.I spent half an hour trying to sort out an erred locus questionand the teacher only gave us 5 extra minutes to do it.Drats.The Great Challenge is fantastic.All the action and stuff.Normally I'd be totally turned off by muscles but Kien was different.He wasn't too bulky and he looked good.Haha.Tsu (or however you spell it) has great abs and she looks nice in a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109532681794569878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109532681794569878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109532681794569878' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109481075789509412</id><published>2004-09-10T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T18:05:57.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recent happenings-Bourne Supremacy-Study with Amy-13 going on 30 with Amy-Seventeen party at Zouk-Graduation photoshoot-Band graduation party (that didn't go on quite smoothly)Short one for now.Gotta mug mug mug for prelims.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109481075789509412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109481075789509412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109481075789509412' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-109162284211550026</id><published>2004-08-03T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T20:30:46.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Joey MonaLisa LohJust how sweet is sweet sixteen?Joey chocolateJoey brownieJoey mousseJoey fudgeJoey strawberryJoey candy flossJoey honeyJoey sugarJoey marshmallowJoey caramelJoey toffeeJoey lolipopJoey butterscotchJoey nougatJoey truffleJoey cherry.) happy sixteenth.love,Marns </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109162284211550026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/109162284211550026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109162284211550026' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-108823984140038960</id><published>2004-06-26T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T16:52:09.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It aint the way I thought it had turned out to be.It's scary.I don't want that to happen again.I'm terrified. Paranoia.Stop.Once Bitten, Twice Shy. What happened to that?/Insomnia no more.It's nightmares near every night.Behind masks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/108823984140038960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/108823984140038960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108823984140038960' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-108781890187320846</id><published>2004-06-21T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T19:58:06.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's causing me insomnia..)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/108781890187320846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/108781890187320846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108781890187320846' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-108765210423495628</id><published>2004-06-19T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T21:36:32.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll update soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/108765210423495628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/108765210423495628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765210423495628' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-108116749790873507</id><published>2004-04-05T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T19:46:50.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUCKI'm so angry I can burn this whole estate down. (I'm over at my aunt's)I typed 3 good (and long) paragraphs and I was just about to finish the last sentence before I published my entry.I decided to stretch (i wished i didn't) after all the working of my fingers.Then my stuuuupid leg had to hit the power button and the computer screen blacked out.Yeah yeah. Someone please present me the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/108116749790873507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/108116749790873507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108116749790873507' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107961467569311187</id><published>2004-03-18T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T21:00:19.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazyLazy to blog.I wana bloody watch The Eye 2.Cheang Hui Hui the chicken doesn't wana!I'll go watch with you okay JOEY?I like Black Eyed Peas. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107961467569311187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107961467569311187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107961467569311187' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107883596655830868</id><published>2004-03-09T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T21:10:01.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I REBONDED my hair. Ah!!!!!!! I only wanted to straighten it cause it was too wavy.But the stupid woman got it wrong and rebonded it.I almost died. Haha.My hair was horridly flat and TOO straight.Charlotte said it looked like a mop.Hazel said my hair looked like theDISGUSTING AND ICKY AND DISGUSTING AND ICKY AND DISGUSTING AND ICKYDOLLEY TAN's. I'm going to have nightmares tonight.Went</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107883596655830868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107883596655830868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107883596655830868' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107831813812481570</id><published>2004-03-03T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T20:51:06.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My birthday's exactly a week away.It's on 10 March.And that had to be the first day of EFL (Education for Life).Haha. Okay. Remember! It's a week away and still counting down!Okay okay. No big deal. Can't bother to blog now. Alright.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107831813812481570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107831813812481570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107831813812481570' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107789137599016944</id><published>2004-02-27T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T22:18:19.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LAZY TO BLOG. I LOVE 'THIS LOVE'. IT'S MY SONG NOW!I'M HAPPY. I LOVE BIGG LETTERS.ENOUGH.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107789137599016944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107789137599016944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107789137599016944' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107762906028954091</id><published>2004-02-24T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T21:26:21.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I didn't go school today.Felt oddly cold and had sore throat.Plus, my right eye felt swollen and punched.Stayed up till 7 to write my essayand there's not even enough words.I'm still short of about 200.Ah!! It's killing me.I'm such a disappointment.Met Cheang at 3pm and made our way to her house.Her friend saw me and said, pointing to me:'Your sister ah?' Haha. Then she waved bye to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107762906028954091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107762906028954091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107762906028954091' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107753937232795370</id><published>2004-02-23T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T20:34:54.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got a new phone!A lousy one though.Nokia 6610. Yeah.Could've got Ericsson T610.But my mum refused to top up that extra 50 bucks.Oh well. Don't favour that phone much now anyway.But there's the C-A-M-E-R-A.=(  Oh a new number too.I've got this BYE-BYE RINGTONE thing in my phone.Everytime someone calls me there'll be music played.Haha. My dad attempted to call me and thought I didn't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107753937232795370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107753937232795370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107753937232795370' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107693368861933938</id><published>2004-02-16T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T20:38:26.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah! I don't know what to blog about.Just felt like saying this.I don't like orange anymore!Green is simply irresistable. Haha. Okay bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107693368861933938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107693368861933938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107693368861933938' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107581580544944872</id><published>2004-02-03T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T21:49:16.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Flashbacks of what I did the past few days:-Watched Stuck On You [You dumb shit]-Went Escape with Joey Cheryl Cheang-0.2 degrees away from death. My temperature shot up to 39.8.-Flag Day sucked -Cried while watching Armegeddon [I always cry watching these kinda shows]-Failed to cut my God damned hair with the 2 BCs cause it's hell wavy [sorry God]TodayTagged along with Cheang and Iris to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107581580544944872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107581580544944872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107581580544944872' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107520761198245789</id><published>2004-01-27T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T20:48:24.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not a very good day today.Had Emath test.Oh we're located at Far East Plaza and Wisma to do flag selling.Elizabeth's at Esplanade, sadly.This Saturday. 0930 for us and 0900 for her.After our chinese mock exam in the morning.Habourfront for awhile after school.Supposed to study but Joey got a call from her dad and had to leave.Sent her off then went to eat with Cheang.Took a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107520761198245789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107520761198245789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107520761198245789' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107512021000487541</id><published>2004-01-26T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T20:31:41.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I GOT MY RED ADIDAS SPORTSBRA!!Hahaha the super beautiful one.So happy so happy.My dearest mom got it for me during the shopping spreeeee.Haha. I'm going to wear it soon so I can flaunt it to Ms Cheang and Ms Loh.Went to Tiong to get that LV Damier wallet with Joey.She seems a little disappointed at the lookof the wallet though.Then down to Kinokuniya to grab the Fashion book she's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107512021000487541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107512021000487541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107512021000487541' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107480513376985398</id><published>2004-01-23T04:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T05:00:22.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally managed to persuade my lazy fingers to do a little typing.I'm at my Aunt's house now.Okay my Aunt's mum's house. They're playing mahjong beside me.I've got this computer all to MYSELF.How wonderful. Haha.I'm going to stay over at her house later.With my darling dearest dog.She's the sweetest and cutest thing ever. Damn I've got no camera.I like it at my Aunt's place.I feel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107480513376985398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107480513376985398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107480513376985398' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107467161912417846</id><published>2004-01-21T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T15:55:05.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My fingers are retarded from all the piano playing.I can play Vanessa Carlton okay. Haha.I'm not going to type much.Yet to finish my CNY shopping and look at the time now.It'd be an hour's ride to town.Oh did I mention I'm at Cheang's house?And by time, all the shops'd be closed.Charlotte's in town with her NEMO now.Haha. Right. Think that's all.Exit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107467161912417846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107467161912417846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107467161912417846' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107424855609907575</id><published>2004-01-16T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T18:23:57.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At Cheang's house now. Haha.Just got here after going town with Joey, and Elizabeth of course.So Miss Loh Sing Yi Joleen finally got her most-wanted Swastika flag.Okay it's a shirt from New World Orderbut she's going to cut it up and make it into a flag.Yep.Haha this is damn funny. Was asking Clara what axilla coiffure is.Then she made guesses like:"Is it some kind of disease?" and "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107424855609907575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107424855609907575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107424855609907575' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107415709962237070</id><published>2004-01-15T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T16:59:39.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let me see.Okay-day today.No fights, everything went pretty good.So it's considered boring lah.Okay. I hate being called Soon Soon, Hofs Hofs.I AM indeed going to murder you. Haha.Right. So there's nothing else to say and I'm out of here.Sign my already-dead-for-so-long guestbook lah!Exit.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107415709962237070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107415709962237070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107415709962237070' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107399635684617729</id><published>2004-01-13T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T16:57:49.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At Habourfront now.Skipped band. I bought a lot of food.Almond bar, sushi, fillet, waffle and a grass jelly drink.My god. That explains how I gained 2kgs.130104What can I say?The paper's over and it's decided that I aint taking Additional Mathematics no more.I didn't even study till the last few days.So I've got no reasons to whine at all.I still wana take Amath though.But how is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107399635684617729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107399635684617729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107399635684617729' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107364256253177274</id><published>2004-01-09T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T18:07:47.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the school play cantre now.Just finished one third of my Geography project.Only one question and I took more than 3 hours.Okay I admit I'm super slow.No more memory space left in my brain.I can't seem to focus myself proper on things.I seem to be easily distracted recently.My God.My Amath supplementary is tomorrow.So scary! I hope I pass. I don't wanna stay in Band 4 no more.Joey</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107364256253177274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107364256253177274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107364256253177274' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107347094026194443</id><published>2004-01-07T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T18:23:33.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went Wheelock's Nike with Joey and Charlotte.Joey redeemed a Yoga mat for her mum and socks for herself.Nothing much today lah.Utterly boring.English today.I didn't manage to finish my comprehension test.What a bummer.I need to shit. :|</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107347094026194443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107347094026194443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107347094026194443' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107339190505130726</id><published>2004-01-06T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T20:26:17.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Muji shopping at Bugis today.Bought a calender planner and some kind of box as my pencil case.The lid wouldn't stay though.It kept popping out at one end.All the brown cows had similar planners. =)Planning would take place soon to ensure our time aint wasted.Haha. Joleen says Mr Yeo speaks in staccato.Maybe it's the influence after being in charge of Band for the full past year.Saw a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107339190505130726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107339190505130726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107339190505130726' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107329189866463887</id><published>2004-01-05T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T17:01:33.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amath supplementary on the 10th. Saturday.How freaky is that!I'd better pass or I'd have to stay in Band 4.Joleen is already in Band 3 can.And she has a better teacher than me.I'm going to work hard for the remaining days.I hope I will. I have to.Went Escape with Cheang on Saturday.Damn funny can.Took almost all the rides.Managed to take that inverter ride 5 times cause therewas no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107329189866463887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107329189866463887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107329189866463887' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107251371836411584</id><published>2003-12-27T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T16:29:40.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm rushing through this so it's going to be messy.24122003Had Christmas Pageant at Novena Church.The whole thing wasn't as boring as I thought.Except for the mass lah. Always having to stand sit and kneel.Took a cab and zoomed down to Joey's after that.  Passed her that box of Mrs Field's she asked for.Played that electronic device thing and we got all freaked out.Wasn't much </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107251371836411584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107251371836411584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107251371836411584' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107206743357942620</id><published>2003-12-22T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T12:31:30.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been waking up in tears these days.Strange.Tell me if that's any good.Life's fair. You gain some and you lose some.I guess that's true.Didn't go shopping after all. =(Uncle was held up at some meeting.So he's going to give me money.Tuesday. I hope he gives more cause I really really need to shop.ALOT.Shopping soon PUH-LEASE.Cheryl has 200 bucks to  on.I hope I get that much, or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107206743357942620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107206743357942620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107206743357942620' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107166305818083868</id><published>2003-12-17T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T20:27:55.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Didn't feel like blogging the past few days. Yep. Thus the emptiness.So now I'm back,with nothing in mind.Nothing to blog about.I need to get my hair cut soon.My fringe is kinda long. Then I'm going to give my hair a very good treatmentto make it nice and smooth. I hope. And I'll go straighten it again. Haha.Crazy thoughts.Right. I'm craving for Starbucks' toffee now. The cold one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107166305818083868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107166305818083868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107166305818083868' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107097264032928127</id><published>2003-12-09T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T20:24:44.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lalala. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107097264032928127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107097264032928127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107097264032928127' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107053704051308063</id><published>2003-12-04T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T19:24:39.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aint really in the blogging mood anymore.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107053704051308063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107053704051308063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107053704051308063' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-107002569374560155</id><published>2003-11-28T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T21:24:53.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OBS is over a long time now.So I've almost clean forgotten everything,except for the fun of course. Haha.It's pretty late now and guess where I am.At Bukit Panjang in Elizabeth's house.Haha. There's Dinner and Dance today over at Orchard Hotel.Cheryl my twin sister and the rest are all there,while me and Elizabeth (We're sisters aye! Not biologically lah.)are just sitting here stoning </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107002569374560155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/107002569374560155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107002569374560155' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106820038481033565</id><published>2003-11-07T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T18:22:20.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OBS IS TOMORROW!!WAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA.Just can't wait lo.We're going to look like the KUNG! bushmen by the time we get back.Okie. Got to go now.Won't be back till four days later. If I come online, that is.Yep. Wait for my next update peeps!Details for OBS.-ciao</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106820038481033565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106820038481033565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106820038481033565' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106808657653633621</id><published>2003-11-06T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T11:01:26.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I can't wait for OBS.I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106808657653633621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106808657653633621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106808657653633621' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106792042459080971</id><published>2003-11-04T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T12:33:42.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sentosa yesterday with Charlotte Elizabeth and Joey.I was already turning red before I officially start tanning.No idea why I turn red so easily.Joey was literally dripping in oil but ended not very tanned. Haha. Elizabeth looked as fair as she was in the face except for a little redness on her nose and back. And as for Charlotte, she looked as though she didn'tgo Sentosa with us at all.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106792042459080971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106792042459080971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106792042459080971' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106759001536174259</id><published>2003-10-31T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T16:46:53.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got my new haircut. It's weird!!Now Marns has short fringe. I look stupid lah. And I don't freaking know how to style my hair. Hope it'd somehow look good without styling,which is like almost impossible?Or I'd just have to try to mess it up nicely.Went town with Elizabeth and Joey just now.Headed to Pacific Plaza after that. They both bought the Quiksilver top that had caughttheir</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106759001536174259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106759001536174259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106759001536174259' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106747901028067055</id><published>2003-10-30T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T10:45:28.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH!!!!!Im in for the OUTWARD BOUND SINGAPORE!!Hahahahahaha. Im hell happy can.There were only 5 vacancies left?And I got in! Lucky or what. But only 5 people went up tohim lah. That's why haha. Was so easy to get in.Unlike the other time where I had to write a report and get some stupid teacher to recommend me. Shan't say who but she probably didn't write </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106747901028067055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106747901028067055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106747901028067055' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106738802419919891</id><published>2003-10-29T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T11:24:04.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday's game of mahjong was baaddd.Played for less than 2 hours.Mainly cause we were talking most of the timeinstead of playing. And Joey's sick of mahjong already!Time to go look for new kakis.And so we're back to the lab doing more research for the NE trail. We're going to have to bring primaryschool kids to Mount Faber to tour?Haha. Ya.Oh gosh there's this actress whom me and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106738802419919891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106738802419919891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106738802419919891' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106723459989963806</id><published>2003-10-27T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T11:04:15.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the school com lab again andI'm lazy to type!Ugh.I think another bike has been set on fire.Was walking to school this morning when I saw the wall at the void deck black.A burnt bike was nearby? Yep.So that loud thing I heard yesterday was theexplosion lah? Scary.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106723459989963806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106723459989963806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106723459989963806' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106723393316123688</id><published>2003-10-27T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T13:54:01.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thought that if I still do not add in a new entrymy blog would be pronounced as dead.Haha. Loads happened. And I do not wish to remind myselfof any of it. Confidential.I'm in the com lab now. Thus finally online! Haha.Had a loooonnngg game of monopoly with my family yesterday. My brother cried cause my uncle made him almost bankrupt and had tosell his properties which he refused to.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106723393316123688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106723393316123688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106723393316123688' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106672976850093156</id><published>2003-10-21T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T17:54:56.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had 7 full hours of mahjong at Joey's yesterday haha.And we weren't tired at all?Now I know how people can actually play mahjong through the night.Oh this is damn funny alright.Joey and Lis were sending me to the bus stop.Joey : Eh do you see any cockroaches?Me : Nope. And please don't talk about it.[it was really dark and we were walking pasta row of bushes]Then Joey blurted stared </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106672976850093156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106672976850093156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106672976850093156' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106612168203649415</id><published>2003-10-14T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T16:54:42.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't been blogging.Anyways, at Joey's house now.Again. But this time with thewithered flower. Haha.Watched the Guru.They're watching So Close now.And Joey's going head over heelsover Shu Qi. The one with the luscious lips?Haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106612168203649415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106612168203649415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106612168203649415' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106576857657923718</id><published>2003-10-10T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T15:07:30.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>091003Did hell badly for geography.Mr Sng's going to be so disappointed.Oh well. Hope my ca would pull me up.Accounts wasn't any better?Forgot all about bank reconciliation.That question's almost blank?I NEVER left a blank for accounts lo.Was damn funny while doing accounts though.Looked through the paper and kept thinking ofJoey and Charlotte. Haha this was what it was likeQuestion</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106576857657923718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106576857657923718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106576857657923718' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106561226270381584</id><published>2003-10-08T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T19:24:23.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had chem and amath paper today.Was really disapointed for my chem paper.I wasn't sure how to do the questions.Hai. Supposed to wake up at 130 to studyyesterday but ended sleeping till morning.Too tired.Harbourfront again. It's harbourfront everyday for all of us till the exams areover. Yep.Yet to study my Geography. I'm going to make sure I stay up and notgo to sleep until I finish </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106561226270381584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106561226270381584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106561226270381584' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106550602206769165</id><published>2003-10-07T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T14:23:48.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes. Im blogging from habourfront .Haha. It's like my second home everytimeexams are near. It's pretty condusive here.Had mother tongue and math paper yesterday.Left blanks totalling up to 22 marks for math.Am i smart or what. Mother tongue was pretty fine though.Almost couldn't get a dictionary.Luckily for Aili or I'd have died. Haha.My command for chinese words is like @#*^%.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106550602206769165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106550602206769165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106550602206769165' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106535685363042012</id><published>2003-10-05T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T20:27:33.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUCK. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106535685363042012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106535685363042012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106535685363042012' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106523841302713026</id><published>2003-10-04T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T11:59:30.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just had math class.I'm going to fail both my math alright.Comfirmed. The exams are two daysaway and i'm totally unprepared for.Hai. Denise was damn funny yesterday.Joined them at harbourfront at 8 plus. She was unusually hilarious.Haha. The things she say don't necessarily have to be funny itselfcause we've already started laughingwhen she starts talking. She talks likeshe's going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106523841302713026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106523841302713026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106523841302713026' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106508044178090432</id><published>2003-10-02T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T15:40:41.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  At habourfront now.   Waiting for joey and elizabeth.  They're still not here afer an hour.  UGH. Joleen must be trying to count  the number of strands of hair she has  in the bathroom.   Charlotte is here with me. Haha.  She stayed here with me after   seeing me alone. She's so sweet.  Shall stop here now cause everyone's  staring at me typing. (they're here already)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106508044178090432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106508044178090432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106508044178090432' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106503473349488422</id><published>2003-10-02T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T02:58:53.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE KING INVADES!Hello Young LadyYou've been angry for such a long timeStop worryingYOU KNOW WHAT.haha I'm a little tired to do  your archives nowshall see if i can do other changesguess what i did todayokay.went  home tuitionsleep sleep sleep computerUGH.WHATEVER BEAVER.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106503473349488422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106503473349488422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106503473349488422' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106500574482560049</id><published>2003-10-01T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T18:55:44.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got new template.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106500574482560049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106500574482560049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106500574482560049' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106472965583313617</id><published>2003-09-28T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T14:14:15.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i haven't been updating fora looooonnnggg time.cause i haven't been able totouch the computer since then.crap.there's so much to do online but im just too lazy. there's so many guestbooks to sign. so much toblog. hai.depression is taking over me.don't know what's happening.i can foretell something bad's going to happen. oh well.bad things always happen to me don't they? i am giving</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106472965583313617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106472965583313617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106472965583313617' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106431327475081949</id><published>2003-09-23T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T18:34:34.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey peeps!added albums to my blog.blog another time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106431327475081949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106431327475081949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106431327475081949' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106395508409238055</id><published>2003-09-19T14:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T15:04:44.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>flag day tomorrow. 3 to 7.meeting them at 11 at heerenthen off to watch a movie beforegoing off to ck tang to get ourcans and start selling the flags.the oh-so-sweet elizabeth lentme her camera today. and fortomorrow too. so if you see a crazy-looking short-haired galwith a camera walking around and snapping at everything in sight, you'd know it's me. -laughs-170903cant stop crying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106395508409238055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106395508409238055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106395508409238055' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106369432122552205</id><published>2003-09-16T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T14:46:37.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was so happy with my templateyesterday. but now i realise that the stupid blogger banner on myblog blocked out the face. UGH.then what's the point of puttingthe picture there.anyway. im going town to meetcharlotte and francesca later. then probably joey will come meet us after her training. well my i had better be satisfiedeith my template soon or i'd begetting a new one again.gtg </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106369432122552205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106369432122552205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106369432122552205' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106362504052505476</id><published>2003-09-15T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-15T19:24:00.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there. i've got a new template.haha. yay!! haha. hey comment k?-laughs- but the template aintproperly done up yet. there willstill be changes here and there.yep.went town with joey and char.ate cheese cake tori q and a tinybite of joey's durian puff haha.i LOVE cheese cake haha.went over to heeren next. took neoprints. then there was asudden change of moods causeof my big mouth. but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106362504052505476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106362504052505476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106362504052505476' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106359400002542026</id><published>2003-09-15T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-15T10:51:00.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this new blogger template is a realnightmare as it says in the title lo.like how many freaking people has thesame one as me.ugh.im going to change my template again.AS SOON AS I FIND A BETTER ONE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106359400002542026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106359400002542026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106359400002542026' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106336890394076245</id><published>2003-09-12T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T20:25:21.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I FINALLY CHANGED MY TEMPLATE!!haha.happy about that alright.it should have been done upyesterday but computer shut downbefore i managed to reach the 'save changes' button.well i know it's a little too lateto blog about this but who cares.im still doing it.080903YOUTH EXPLOSION ROCKS!!!haha. yes i know this has been written on many other people's blog already. so now im just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106336890394076245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106336890394076245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106336890394076245' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106330143506428711</id><published>2003-09-12T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T01:30:35.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WWWOOOAAAAHHHHHHHHWWWOOOAAAAHHHHHHHHWWWOOOAAAAHHHHHHHHWWWOOOAAAAHHHHHHHHWWWOOOAAAAHHHHHHHHWWWOOOAAAAHHHHHHHHWWWOOOAAAAHHHHHHHHThe King and the Ladies.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106330143506428711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106330143506428711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106330143506428711' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106328039265412518</id><published>2003-09-11T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T19:39:52.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's september the eleventh today.exactly 2 years ago was 911.ya everyone knows that. but i actuallythought it was last year? wahaha.blur me. when i read the papers today i was like 'huh 2 years?'mann. how time flies.the one week school break's almost over.then it'd be school as per normal again. ugh.made more cookies. they're as hardand crunchy as the last batch of cookiesi made. or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106328039265412518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106328039265412518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106328039265412518' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106299800616084169</id><published>2003-09-08T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T13:13:26.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got my phone back.-happy-youth explosion later at novena church.as far as i know now these are the people confirmed coming:RodelleElizabetMardianaCherylSiao weiHope i don't screw up the Dance laterBeen having butterflies all over my tummy since Last night, it's killing me.Meeting them later at 130So now i've a little dory!My sweet amy. MUAHAHA(and she doesn't miss JOEY AT ALL! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106299800616084169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106299800616084169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106299800616084169' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5511084.post-106255716907374906</id><published>2003-09-03T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T10:46:08.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in the school com lab now.im starvingbut decided not to eat.think i gainedmore weight.die.really have to exerciseregularly from now on.hai.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106255716907374906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5511084/posts/default/106255716907374906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detacilpmoc.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106255716907374906' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
