<?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-6095461</id><updated>2011-07-31T05:52:48.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; no one will ever know</title><subtitle type='html'>the truth that lies within the innocent face</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>loulou</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>433</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-7818036465470563675</id><published>2009-08-01T13:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:25:14.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MOVED.to a whimsical place of cuts&amp;locks :)blanchedcrux.lj</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7818036465470563675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7818036465470563675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#7818036465470563675' title=''/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-7938671726807444560</id><published>2009-03-14T22:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:54:13.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world on your table</title><summary type='text'>i feel like im just melting into some slump of shit now, dont know what im doing, dont want to face anything, and yet knowing perfectly well that i need to snap out of this, like now. the very fact that im actually blogging now is a perfect indication that im just running away from everything. according to my cts study plan, im supposed to be studying econs now, but God, it's so freaking boring </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7938671726807444560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7938671726807444560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#7938671726807444560' title='the world on your table'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-6431614476030162262</id><published>2009-01-04T22:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T00:20:39.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>controversy, perspective</title><summary type='text'>hello (: it's 2009, yay ? anw as usual im lazy, so pictures :)first, we had an Ecubey sometime ago !! cc &amp; yings bought me a long overdue cake, which they kinda toppled &amp; squashed. hahah but anw, Ecubes are fun &amp; laughter :) yay.okay, holidays were pretty much packed with chorale. carolling was tiring but quite fun i guess :) hahah apart from the burnout &amp; all.5A finally had christmas party on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6431614476030162262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6431614476030162262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#6431614476030162262' title='controversy, perspective'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SWDUlb6AZsI/AAAAAAAABWI/sog_75YAG9k/s72-c/P1020007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-7891715601154427999</id><published>2008-11-25T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T00:23:59.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've got the gift of one liners</title><summary type='text'>been having to face quite a few challenges recently &amp; i really dont know if im capable of it. on one hand, it can make me happy yet the other side is just so, daunting. it makes me feel so meek, so helpless, that i wonder why of all people to have to go through all this, me ? in the things that i know what to do, the sense of pride, of anger is just too overwhelming that i really dont know how to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7891715601154427999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7891715601154427999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#7891715601154427999' title='i&apos;ve got the gift of one liners'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-9217517295158705774</id><published>2008-11-15T00:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:34:39.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the rocks cry out your fame</title><summary type='text'>'tis been a long while !! now im seventeen :) yay. my seventeenth year didn't start off too good, but we all learn as we grow, so i'll take whatever i get la. anw im really really thankful for such awesome friends who stand by me through everything :] okay pictures from my birthday "celebrations" !! 5A&amp;co gathering :]   dinner earlier on with my family at inagiku :D&amp; i swear TRC is the sweetest </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/9217517295158705774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/9217517295158705774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#9217517295158705774' title='the rocks cry out your fame'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SR2u6pTD2ZI/AAAAAAAABRU/V5lK54YOGeM/s72-c/P1010890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-771706477050251590</id><published>2008-10-14T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:49:19.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keeping my sanity insanely alive</title><summary type='text'>hello hello :] class bbq on friday !! the guys spent it playing dota -.- hahaha but it was fun, as always !! went out on sunday !! ended up at minds cafe after bowling before pool. hahaha gan was trying to draw a crocodile with her eyes closed during pictionary, and junchang guessed komodo dragon HAHAHA.yay :] btw, post promo lectures feel like a total waste of time, sighxz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/771706477050251590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/771706477050251590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#771706477050251590' title='keeping my sanity insanely alive'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SPN6Ay7lhMI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/iYWhzfe6aNw/s72-c/P1010855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-7221612467862075342</id><published>2008-10-03T23:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:56:21.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reason &amp; love keep little company together nowadays</title><summary type='text'>okay pics from last day of promos :D went to eat sushi buffet with gan &amp; jong before meeting the rest for mamma mia &amp; pool !! yay. hahaha anw we ate like 8 plates of ice cream puffs !! crazy, that's like 32 HAHAHA. went out shopping with gan on tuesday !! yay. haven't shopped in forever, my heels were killing meeee. wednesday was awesome !! class &amp; co decided to go back to school since it'd be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7221612467862075342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7221612467862075342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#7221612467862075342' title='reason &amp; love keep little company together nowadays'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SOZA_qHIvZI/AAAAAAAAA6g/c3eK1LqS2Zc/s72-c/P1010823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-8382312286009694718</id><published>2008-09-28T22:57:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:15:51.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>childhood is the kingdom where nobody dies</title><summary type='text'>pictureful post :] yay ! hahah long overdue, mostly of mugging in school with the most awesome bunch of people !! hahah hokay, enough said : Dnational day celebrations :] surprising yings on her birthday :Dokay, so mugging was pretty much as below ! hahahah, sleeping ! :D  lunch trips to longhousedinner trip to kovan :D camping outside dining hall for pw  :D uhhh, guess who ?paper planes !! go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8382312286009694718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8382312286009694718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#8382312286009694718' title='childhood is the kingdom where nobody dies'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SOEDElSxafI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/As8lzcX0Wk0/s72-c/18092008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6281804698109662565</id><published>2008-09-13T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T22:00:56.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with you, forever's no more a lie :]</title><summary type='text'>TRC &lt;3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6281804698109662565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6281804698109662565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#6281804698109662565' title='with you, forever&apos;s no more a lie :]'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-8120678491655328027</id><published>2008-09-12T00:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:42:05.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now waking up is hard to do,</title><summary type='text'>i cried for the first time in ages that day, but then i realised that, as liberating as it may have felt, it was pointless. exams, stress, fears, insecurities, guilt, all sums up to life. but i'll stay strong, for my friends, my family, for myself :]sleeping's impossible too.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8120678491655328027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8120678491655328027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#8120678491655328027' title='&lt;i&gt;now waking up is hard to do,&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2426587636497256453</id><published>2008-09-01T22:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:56:49.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my amour was cracked</title><summary type='text'>yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for meee.  i wore vj tie !! hahaha anw i missed trc in good ol' stnicks. jc = complicated &amp; tiring. mugging late in school everyday, and my mum says i need to stop treating my house like a hotel sighxz. the germs have conquered me yoxz, i hate being sick, and i hate this &amp; that &amp; you &amp; him &amp; her &amp; ...?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2426587636497256453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2426587636497256453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#2426587636497256453' title='my amour was cracked'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SLv9W5jjK9I/AAAAAAAAAzM/w8BKj3E75fM/s72-c/P1010694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-7073077544042919688</id><published>2008-08-27T16:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:22:33.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; you're the reoccuring kind, cause you are always on my mind</title><summary type='text'>Hey love ! Thank you so much for the board, its so sweeeeet ! I'm so going to bring it there so I'll get to stare at you everyday hahahahha. You better take good care of yourself and remember, Promos come first !! See you in December &amp; if I can manage to learn how to snail mail stuff to Sg before your birthday, you'll probably get a UK imported Birthday card ! How cool is that manzxzxz. Kkkxzxz, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7073077544042919688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7073077544042919688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#7073077544042919688' title='&amp; you&apos;re the reoccuring kind, cause you are always on my mind'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-3847416476930758458</id><published>2008-08-17T23:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:28:22.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to love you is taboo</title><summary type='text'>went to help senghenk model his dress on saturday morning. seriously not my thing hahaha. i really look like a bird. a really weird one :\ oh well hahaha.having prac everyday but thursday &amp; sunday yo. life will be full of notes tutorials assignments tests &amp; scores, yay ?loveee &lt;3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3847416476930758458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3847416476930758458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#3847416476930758458' title='to love you is taboo'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SKhQeMX5WwI/AAAAAAAAAx8/TgkLbLUY77g/s72-c/P1010665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-8901108127421758756</id><published>2008-08-11T22:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:08:22.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nice to know we had it all</title><summary type='text'>konichiwa :D hahah 'tis been a long week. pw, staying in school till 9, rushing pw, ri choir concert, doing pw, national day celebrations, go out go out go out :] okay anw, pics from concert ! met the clicky (yay :D) on saturday to celebrate my girlfriend's birthday &amp; watch fireworks ! got her a pretty personalised balloon, seventeen (+2 extra haha) donuts, a tiara &amp; a super special trophy !! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8901108127421758756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8901108127421758756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#8901108127421758756' title='nice to know we had it all'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SKBKq-kE7sI/AAAAAAAAAvM/0FcOxQsi8Mg/s72-c/n727392938_816899_3063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-4603971814801949047</id><published>2008-07-19T22:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T23:31:40.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>delving into the unexplainable</title><summary type='text'>Vocal Delights ytd ! tiring, embarrassing (to the max) but fun nonetheless. had the greatest friends watching, supporting (&amp; laughing) hahah. anyhow peeeeekchers ! extremely. tired. need to sleep. need to stop being so selfish.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4603971814801949047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4603971814801949047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#4603971814801949047' title='delving into the unexplainable'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SIICAw55DrI/AAAAAAAAAus/ExEPxDjlCa0/s72-c/P1010527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6184672233856888535</id><published>2008-07-13T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T00:50:11.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe we're trying, trying too hard</title><summary type='text'>&amp; what makes you think im not trying ?life's so fucking tough.and you, silms ou ysi lt.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6184672233856888535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6184672233856888535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#6184672233856888535' title='maybe we&apos;re trying, trying too hard'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2013508991071257777</id><published>2008-07-06T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:13:38.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one little thing could take it all away</title><summary type='text'>(attempted) tanning at sentosa with 3R ytd !!! but the sun was being annoying and went to hide after a super short while. drifted in vivo for quite a bit before jing &amp; i left. ooo took a picture with the really cute timezone mascot too !! heehee. sigh i miss 3R like crazy :(junchang came over to do history today. hahah went to chompchomp after that and i ran into nat !!! haven't seen her in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2013508991071257777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2013508991071257777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#2013508991071257777' title='one little thing could take it all away'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SHDccI4679I/AAAAAAAAAs8/-fySDZGv45Q/s72-c/P1010487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-8608418650456912160</id><published>2008-07-02T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:42:28.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somehow you remain, locked so deep inside</title><summary type='text'>everytime i feel upset, i'd force myself to think of the people who deserve to be so much more upset than i am. at least i know i have amazing friends who i can always fall back on, a home to come back to &amp; a God to put all my trust and faith in. that's enough, it should be.minutes turn to hours, &amp; the hours to days,seems it's been forever that i've felt this waywonder if you know how much i miss</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8608418650456912160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8608418650456912160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#8608418650456912160' title='somehow you remain, locked so deep inside'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SGuRcCzIY7I/AAAAAAAAAs0/YUlKDCikous/s72-c/B%26Wmosaic%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6802101598084242442</id><published>2008-06-29T01:10:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T21:37:08.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got a picture of you i kept in my heart</title><summary type='text'>alohaaa ! i havent blogged in a long while, i know hahaha. the june hols were barely holidays, with poland &amp; camp &amp; the last minute studying :\ cts were really disgusting, maybe like SUUU, since history is so hard to fail hahah. anyhow since it's 1.20 in the morning i shall minimise my words hahahah.trip was okay, super duper extremely tiring. omg i wanted to die, but we got a Best 20th Century </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6802101598084242442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6802101598084242442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6802101598084242442' title='got a picture of you i kept in my heart'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SGZzBuRmptI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Crg1oBzC_VA/s72-c/P1010282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-5852071405978866377</id><published>2008-05-23T20:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:08:57.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's now or never</title><summary type='text'>leaving for poland in four days !! Extremely Exhilarating :] 96 hours from now, i'll be at the airport !! even though i cant really bear to leave. sighxz. hahaha omg term 2 is over, how fast. term 2 was great, despite the little gloomy days here &amp; there. was talking to kenneth this morning &amp; i realised how much i miss class camp, complete with the jetty, the water &amp; of course the people heehee. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/5852071405978866377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/5852071405978866377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#5852071405978866377' title='it&apos;s now or never'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/SDa3yuQDZFI/AAAAAAAAAm8/qysZ4nkdpps/s72-c/P1010249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-7615105212365268808</id><published>2008-05-12T21:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T20:23:33.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just a temporary thing</title><summary type='text'>i was planning to come online to blog about concert &amp; finish up history and econs, but im really not in the mood to do so now.i guess it's scary how fragile life is. every once in a while, life has it's way of reminding you to treasure everything that you have, &amp; i guess it never really makes an impact on us until things get a little too serious. so here i am, on one hand getting reminded to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7615105212365268808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7615105212365268808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#7615105212365268808' title='it&apos;s just a temporary thing'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-6513957264603637805</id><published>2008-05-02T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T22:45:59.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my heart is torn just in knowing</title><summary type='text'>im really torn, i have no idea what i should do &amp; the deadline is rapidly approaching. sigh and of all times, the people i need to talk to are not around :( howwwww.concert in 4 days, quite exciting !! at least i'll get to see half of the clicky :] but i think the 11hour pracs are starting to get to me, my voice was gradually diminishing ytd alr sighxz.im feeling quite bad, im really sorry if im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6513957264603637805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6513957264603637805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6513957264603637805' title='my heart is torn just in knowing'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-864749165985019148</id><published>2008-04-24T23:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T00:07:05.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i rhyme all the time :]</title><summary type='text'>i love studying. studying is my passion. i find joy in doing maths &amp; immense satisfaction in history. it just thrills me to know all these facts, they all just seem so nifty !i love eating. eating is my life. just the simple sound of muching and crunching, is enough to make me skive :]i love sleeping, it makes me feel so happy. i'd give up almost anything just for a little nappy ! (HAHAHAH)i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/864749165985019148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/864749165985019148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#864749165985019148' title='i rhyme all the time :]'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-8288948275068882592</id><published>2008-04-19T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:10:02.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im on the way down</title><summary type='text'>i've been really happily enjoying life for the past few weeks until the past few days, especially today. today is such a fucked up day.we found out the people who cant go for the poland trip today, the atmosphere was seriously shit. i feel damn bad for the people who got kicked out, no idea how to face them &amp; all. others were crying for differing reasons, but all in all, it sucked. jing flew off </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8288948275068882592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8288948275068882592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#8288948275068882592' title='im on the way down'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-3464826420274559929</id><published>2008-04-02T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:09:04.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's time for show &amp; tell</title><summary type='text'>i just got back from class camp a few days ago at faraway island of palau sibu ! hahah it was omg awesome :] im really lazy to go into details, but we did lots of stuff like snorkling, kayaking (with jong teeheehee), human pyramids in the water, see fireflies, catch crabs &amp; so on. but our Deep &amp; Meaningful was great :] anyhow i love 09S05A ! they're such great people.  oh, 5A has macho guys !! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3464826420274559929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3464826420274559929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3464826420274559929' title='it&apos;s time for show &amp; tell'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R_OL2_3cdOI/AAAAAAAAAm0/aL6WCVXXe-w/s72-c/P1010106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-4550032282358514955</id><published>2008-03-11T17:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:32:40.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i bet on my life for you</title><summary type='text'>   my attempt to tan with holey ytd was pathetic :( stupid rain. so we just spent our day playing frisbee &amp; bitching :] hahaha okay no, more like catching up. met cinch charm &amp; becks later on for leap years. omg sweet &amp; touching to the max ! it's like the first time i cried in a cinema HAHAHA. i miss bus rides home at night with cinch, the good ol' TAS days. holidays are so short :( not enough </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4550032282358514955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4550032282358514955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#4550032282358514955' title='i bet on my life for you'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R9ZYYQH6hnI/AAAAAAAAAkU/NSHvkxp58x8/s72-c/P1010050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-5657860298206330206</id><published>2008-03-06T17:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:10:02.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont tell me it's not worth fighting for</title><summary type='text'>i wasn't planning to blog but i had to be efficient &amp; upload the clicky pics from charm's birthday. wild goose chases around sembawang + purple helium balloons + huge tigger + oreo cheesecake + alot of food + clicky - jingjing = charm's surprise seventeenth party :]btw, here's a sneak peek to what we do during pw lessons with mr steffen toh, heeheehee.rj's making me feel fat ! we keep eating in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/5657860298206330206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/5657860298206330206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#5657860298206330206' title='dont tell me it&apos;s not worth fighting for'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R8-8pIS-msI/AAAAAAAAAj4/koPIGnFemQA/s72-c/P1010038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-752656924450006241</id><published>2008-03-03T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T22:20:57.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and in a whirlwind you're swept away</title><summary type='text'>im supposed to be doing history, plus i have econs &amp; physics to do. but im here, how immensely gratifying. life's been fine, i like my class :] apart from the fact that i feel very lost in practically every subj. and to think i even ponned maths makeup lecture today, and im ponning physics on wednesday oops. hahah i. seriously. need. to. catch. up.rj is screwing up my plans man. im missing fiesta</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/752656924450006241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/752656924450006241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#752656924450006241' title='and in a whirlwind you&apos;re swept away'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-9121532284913019684</id><published>2008-02-23T02:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T03:37:52.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will never let you fallI'll stand up with you forever</title><summary type='text'>There are going to be times in your life when all you wanna do is lay down in the middle of the road during rush hour. Just know that no matter how many times you feel like laying there, I will always be there to block the traffic Y Hey there Sunshine. I think I'll never ever get tired of leaving random messages on your blog. Which means ! You can never change your username and password hahahah :</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/9121532284913019684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/9121532284913019684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#9121532284913019684' title='I will never let you fall&lt;br&gt;I&apos;ll stand up with you forever'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R78hR2H9FkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RJUuG5ySmio/s72-c/lingloveslou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-856024762103865188</id><published>2008-02-21T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T21:33:59.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the sorrow that you know will melt away</title><summary type='text'>orientation in nj was okay i guess, made some nice friends and all but i guess it really isn't my kind of school. but OG1 is still great anyway :]so, one day of orientation &amp; a second change of schools. im rather scared now, going into a school where everyone has been through orientation alr &amp; most of them have like a million friends alr. plus, they're all so smart :( and im so uncertain about my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/856024762103865188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/856024762103865188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#856024762103865188' title='and the sorrow that you know will melt away'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R716sWH9FgI/AAAAAAAAAjA/DFla2AMy6dE/s72-c/P1010026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-530901630444092318</id><published>2008-02-17T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T22:40:43.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you drive away, from my car crash of a heart.</title><summary type='text'>i wasn't planning to blog but i decided i should before school starts &amp; eats up all my time hahah. went for auditions on wednesday &amp; totally screwed it up by singing happy birthday wrongly. i mean, which sane person sings happy birthday wrongly la ! butttt, i got the call ytd so it's okay heeheehee. vday with the clique was awesome, it felt great seeing them after quite a while. but i still miss </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/530901630444092318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/530901630444092318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#530901630444092318' title='you drive away, from my car crash of a heart.'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R7hECmH9FdI/AAAAAAAAAio/rruBwkjDJso/s72-c/P1010023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-2170216354970515580</id><published>2008-02-10T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:52:48.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowery Feathery Fancies</title><summary type='text'>kcheena new year wasn't too bad i must say. apart from the fact that im sick &amp; lethargic with no energy to do anything now :( okay im going to be a systematic girl. yay.wednesday was romey's nifty nineteenth ! woke him up at 12 to sing song, haha we're super nice to him man. went out for supper cause i fasted on tuesday !! im so holy i know hahah. anw went back to stnics ! hole &amp; manda didn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2170216354970515580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2170216354970515580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#2170216354970515580' title='Flowery Feathery Fancies'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R68HXWH9E6I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/jGBPaZ41D8g/s72-c/P1000867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-3647589339328373522</id><published>2008-02-03T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T22:30:12.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some say love, it is a razorthat leaves your soul to bleed</title><summary type='text'>life's been really boring ): and meaningless. boo i cant wait to go back to school :( whichever one i'll actually get into. shopped on wednesday, thursday, friday &amp; saturday. i am broke. but anyhow, i like tennis lessons on saturday with my KXJM :] it's probably one of the few things i look forward to every week !saw more than half of trc today :] yay. manda &amp; charm in the afternoon, then cinch &amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3647589339328373522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3647589339328373522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#3647589339328373522' title='some say love, it is a razor&lt;br&gt;that leaves your soul to bleed'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R6XI4AopKJI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gh1tXrOC74U/s72-c/P1000816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-2653477220905236739</id><published>2008-01-28T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T22:21:32.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it will always be yours.</title><summary type='text'>i promised to blog today :]ytd, i kept getting pangsehed !! it was so annoying :( but nevermind, spent the day doing the usual stuff with the usual people :] yay. except that i went to VS to watch them play soccer. uh actually i was staring at pig's DS screen most of the time, but nevermind hahah.i met my macho girlfriend today !! heehee went to rj to meet her, then watched 27 dresses at amk ! it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2653477220905236739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2653477220905236739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#2653477220905236739' title='it will always be yours.'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2086145767967839152</id><published>2008-01-26T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T01:11:04.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love drowns the tender reed</title><summary type='text'>life is unpredictable, truely.i went through multiple hours in a state of neuroticism which started a little too early i guess. kept vigil the whole of thursday night talking to my ultimate &amp; doing a jigsaw puzzle for qiqi :] it's been a long time since i've left the house so early, i just realised how much i miss it. family &amp; line dance on the track followed by badminton &amp; frisbee with hole &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2086145767967839152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2086145767967839152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#2086145767967839152' title='love drowns the tender reed'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-4942848615602798681</id><published>2008-01-22T16:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:19:53.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Life ain't always beautiful. Sometimes it's just plain hard. Life can knock you down, it can break your heart. But the struggles make you stronger and the changes make you wise, and happiness has its own way of taking its sweet time. No, life ain't always beautiful. But I know you'll be fine. Hey, life ain't always beautiful, but it's a beautiful ride. " Love you many many louloulou :] Stay </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4942848615602798681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4942848615602798681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#4942848615602798681' title=''/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-6255401303619247088</id><published>2008-01-19T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T00:12:54.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please don't ask me what i like about you</title><summary type='text'>this is L, 6th May 2007. this is the other L, 13th December 2007. can you spot the similarity ?! hahah it's not hard to tell why we're such good friends :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6255401303619247088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6255401303619247088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#6255401303619247088' title='please don&apos;t ask me what i like about you'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R5DPcdVT7VI/AAAAAAAAAdI/5UEFWEw_Ijg/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-527325824581713926</id><published>2008-01-18T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T01:54:13.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my day has just been made great cos im talking to both lingjing &amp; chloe online. omg staying up is totally worth it !! omg im so amused now hahah i think i dont make sense YAY okay byebye :)[edit] okay, it's like 2am now !! and chloe went off cos she has prep &amp; jing's doing, uh chem. hahah i think my life is so meaningless these days. like thinking of how i should spend my time is a chore, i used </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/527325824581713926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/527325824581713926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#527325824581713926' title=''/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-446459631812545871</id><published>2008-01-15T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T23:00:43.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in a restless world,</title><summary type='text'>i think im suffering from some sort of weird syndrome that keeps making me hear my phone vibrating. maybe it's like withdrawal symptoms after not seeing &amp; talking to jingjing for so long ): hahah anyway life has been rather boring.charm yings &amp; i crashed rj today, went to find diana :] havent seen my macho in like forever ! saw quite alot of people. hahah but we looked very out of place, not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/446459631812545871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/446459631812545871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#446459631812545871' title='in a restless world,'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-8811821446786605855</id><published>2008-01-12T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T16:27:27.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V is Very Very extraordinary</title><summary type='text'>going back to st nicks on thursday was great. i really miss everything about it ! oh i cut my hair in the morning ! now it's super thin and icky. i feel bald hahah. anyway finally got to eat orange bowl :) when everything was done, qiqi jing &amp; i had small dragon buns &amp; yami yoghurt :) yay hahah.jingjing left ytd :( qiqi &amp; i went to her place early in the morning to wake her up ! then slacked till</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8811821446786605855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8811821446786605855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#8811821446786605855' title='V is Very Very extraordinary'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R4g_htVT7DI/AAAAAAAAAa4/QkU31zPMyoE/s72-c/P1000701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-2300660161539033197</id><published>2008-01-09T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T23:39:39.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont look too hard</title><summary type='text'>i want to lose 1.5kg ! so that i'll be 40000000kg and i'll break a bed every night :) okay no. but anyway my plan to eat alot at dinner so that i'll be full and wont eat anymore failed ! like so miserably ): booooo. not happy.chloe's not replying my msgs &amp; emails. uh okay i just sent the email like 3minutes ago hahaha. aiya, she better reply soon, if not i'll buy a plane ticket &amp; fly there !miss </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2300660161539033197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2300660161539033197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#2300660161539033197' title='dont look too hard'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-5690378635166547808</id><published>2008-01-06T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:11:46.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause you've brought me so much sunshine</title><summary type='text'>jing's farewell party today ! left session early to go get supplies with cinch &amp; once again, people kept coming up to me to ask for balloons, when i paid for them, pffft. after moving everything to my other house, i ran down to gardens, supposedly "from session" hahah to meet jing ! &amp; then forced myself to eat cartel to stall time. anyway jing was so slowwww. she didn't suspect anything even when</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/5690378635166547808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/5690378635166547808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#5690378635166547808' title='cause you&apos;ve brought me so much sunshine'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R4DWZ9VT69I/AAAAAAAAAaI/3HIFuNbiYZs/s72-c/P1000644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-720124653092730042</id><published>2008-01-05T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T22:36:35.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now it's time we bade farewell</title><summary type='text'>i hate goodbyes. thursday morning, my korkor left for melbourne, yet again.ytd was spent with charm, then i rushed to chloe's to run up her third avenue mountain for the last time (for the next few months at least). went to the airport, where everyone was highly emotional, with the exceptions of soo the banana &amp; her anticlimax moments. there was loads of tears &amp; hugs &amp; all, and now chloe's far </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/720124653092730042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/720124653092730042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#720124653092730042' title='now it&apos;s time we bade farewell'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R3-U_tVT63I/AAAAAAAAAZY/ZbLqQYlJM4Q/s72-c/3Jan08+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-512231257741455264</id><published>2008-01-02T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T00:00:18.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you so,</title><summary type='text'>happy new year people :]spent new years eve at jing's ! my mummy was in a good mood so i got to stayover legally hahah. jumped into the pool at midnight, and played games and swam until like 3plus ?! im surprised i didn't freeze or drown to death in her 3m deep pool ! hahah but as always, time spent with TRC passes so quickly, with the games &amp; dotting fingers and toes and indoor badminton hahah. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/512231257741455264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/512231257741455264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#512231257741455264' title='i miss you so,'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R3uwl9VT6zI/AAAAAAAAAY4/lvCtm7lw9s4/s72-c/P1000577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-4778002772183126751</id><published>2007-12-31T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T00:29:39.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's our little secret</title><summary type='text'>happy new year's eve (:the world has been rather fast moving lately, my parents have been awkwardly unfriendly. maybe it's cos they're just preoccupied with my brothers being back hahah, not that i mind though :]alot of people have been talking to me about my future &amp; i have to admit that im quite apprehensive to answer when they ask "so what school are you going to next year ?", cos when i told </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4778002772183126751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4778002772183126751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#4778002772183126751' title='it&apos;s our little secret'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-6963806161707641064</id><published>2007-12-28T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T00:31:09.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; a happy new yearrrrrrr !</title><summary type='text'>:) christmas is over ! hahah stayed out the whole of chrissy eve, only reached home at 8 on christmas morning. my attempt to lie to the parents failed rather terribly but whatever. very soon my friends wont have anymore time for meeeee ): stupid jc. and then ! my jingjing will be off to UK on the 11th &amp; i'll have no more friends ! rah.mmm been spending quite alot of time at the park recently :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6963806161707641064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6963806161707641064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#6963806161707641064' title='&amp; a happy new yearrrrrrr !'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R3UGC9VT6kI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ngpWMyxsalU/s72-c/P1000509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-2813307441188981854</id><published>2007-12-22T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T14:29:47.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas bells are ringinggggg !</title><summary type='text'>went to watch ceecee sing at raffles hotel ytd. waited for damn long, but vj choir was so good !!! kind of makes me miss choir :( hahah qiqi &amp; i met a person called biscuit. okay we are easily amused.  went to raffles city after that &amp; stoned at mos while waiting for ceecee who took, uh forever, as usual :] hahah. i swear mos is our favourite Ecube place ! hoho i like corn soup. snapple provides </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2813307441188981854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2813307441188981854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#2813307441188981854' title='christmas bells are ringinggggg !'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R2ys2NVT6ZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/H7BokObfFBg/s72-c/P1000446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-1935882142876171985</id><published>2007-12-19T23:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:25:19.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay i swear i have never ever blogged three times in a day. but aunty marina just passed away, of all times. it really makes me feel that life is somehow so unfeeling. wonder if the wedding will still go on on saturday. suddenly my christmas doesn't seem to bright anymore. life's going to be missing something without her. anyhow, i take comfort in knowing that she's now in heaven with God.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1935882142876171985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1935882142876171985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#1935882142876171985' title=''/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-8302967905955199436</id><published>2007-12-19T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:34:40.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change happens &amp; happenings change</title><summary type='text'>INTRODUCING, MY BROTHER THE ARMY BOYBOY :] okay fine, so im not as tall as them. in fact im only to their freaking shoulders. that's why they're my BIG korkors ! hahah i think im nuts. oh romey's face looks fatter with his crew cut &amp; nerdy specs ! now he really looks like an army boy hahah good night ! :]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8302967905955199436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8302967905955199436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#8302967905955199436' title='change happens &amp; happenings change'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R2koW9VT6UI/AAAAAAAAAVA/m1SfVfE-PMA/s72-c/P1000435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6523583741931175966</id><published>2007-12-19T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T14:51:08.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we live by faith &amp; not by sight</title><summary type='text'>tomato potato avocado ! hahahah.it's funny how i always learn of the most depressing things when im alone &amp; bored &amp; have nothing better to do. i guess it was stupid to think that i would have been able to completely forget in a day. haha maybe a week or two's more reasonable. but anyhow, christmas will still be great.p6 gathering was fun, eating like mad &amp; making hell lot of noise at icecube, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6523583741931175966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6523583741931175966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#6523583741931175966' title='we live by faith &amp; not by sight'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-6317548496097693193</id><published>2007-12-18T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T18:32:44.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>none but jesus</title><summary type='text'>shit i think should go back to camp so that i'll stop eating so much ! this is annoying. very soon im going to become the kongbakpao alr :( hahahah.im staying home tmr to pack my room, cos im moving upstairs yay !!! it signifies me becoming the oldest MOST MATURE of the kids in the house hahah. i was about to write oldest when i remembered cambodia is older than me, yuck. hahah.i keep making new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6317548496097693193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6317548496097693193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#6317548496097693193' title='none but jesus'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-3180423864009978785</id><published>2007-12-17T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T16:23:50.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my God is mighty to save</title><summary type='text'>im back from church camp ! so tired. still had to wake up to teach this morning :( anyway camp was fun :] in its own way i guess. felt quite miserable at times for worthless reasons &amp; somehow i felt that the camp wasn't as fulfilling as those before, but that's my fault la, cos i think i wasn't focused at all. but at least i got stuff out of it ! okay so all in all, i made new friends ( hip hip </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3180423864009978785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3180423864009978785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#3180423864009978785' title='my God is mighty to save'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R2YniNVT6SI/AAAAAAAAAUw/iJQHwruBoe4/s72-c/youth+camp.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6058770417890002716</id><published>2007-12-11T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:48:45.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i didn't think you'd feel so far away</title><summary type='text'>the past few days have more or less been shitty &amp; annoying.the parents started scolding and complaining since they stepped into the freaking house. like seriously, i wish they'd stay longer in cambodia.i was really cranky ytd, cos i woke up early to go to sengkang &amp; take the lrt for the first time in my life. and thanks to my sheer stupidity, i tapped out cos it didn't occur to me that the lrt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6058770417890002716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6058770417890002716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#6058770417890002716' title='i didn&apos;t think you&apos;d feel so far away'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2548042312398612797</id><published>2007-12-09T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T18:35:20.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as it all disintegrates before me</title><summary type='text'>i miss my romey ! :( he didn't seem too happy there when i spoke to him. RAH as much i anticipated it, not having any of my korkors around sucks like :!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%^&amp;*()_+= i.cant.wait.for.romey.to.come.back. :((((((((((((((oh well, woke up early to go the the airport to send charm &amp; becks off at the budget terminal. cinch overslept so we were late oops. anyway went to popeyes to eat &amp; some weird </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2548042312398612797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2548042312398612797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#2548042312398612797' title='as it all disintegrates before me'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-8057429535757509083</id><published>2007-12-05T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T23:07:09.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someday this life of uncertainty shall cease</title><summary type='text'>hello hello, new url yay :] it's supposed to be kvetch by the way, if you dont know what it means go to dictionary.com and find out alright ! improve your vocab hahah.the rain today totally spoilt my plans ! was either supposed to go catch a movie with calista / heroes marathon with trc / meet chloe BUT in the end, i just stayed at home and ate like a mad pig while staring at the window waiting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8057429535757509083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8057429535757509083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#8057429535757509083' title='someday this life of uncertainty shall cease'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-4742604057940475887</id><published>2007-12-04T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T20:17:30.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we'll go on forever, it's a promise</title><summary type='text'>i like having parties with trc :] makes me happy but fat. ethnic party was super fun &amp; filling. hahah i like playing twister, but the pics are way too unglam. oh well, cant wait for christmas party &amp; countdown party !! oh my parents are gone &amp; i have this strong urge to slaughter cambodia who is currently lying on my parents' bed, using their pillows and bolsters and talking on the phone. anyone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4742604057940475887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4742604057940475887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#4742604057940475887' title='we&apos;ll go on forever, it&apos;s a promise'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R1UAZJqb8zI/AAAAAAAAAUk/DHmaOHLfMd0/s72-c/P1000362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-1757532266795363672</id><published>2007-11-30T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:27:22.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>save the cheerleader, save the world</title><summary type='text'>hello, i just watched 9episodes of heroes at jing's today :] love it ! even though i watched most of it alr. ate like pigs, nothing new. we shall continue soon yay. ytd was super fun but tiring. went to my mum's office, then to bugis with chloeee. dropped by nafa for a little, then shopped ! okay she shopped, i window shopped :( hahaha then to amk to meet yings &amp; ceecee to buy food for our picnic</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1757532266795363672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1757532266795363672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#1757532266795363672' title='save the cheerleader, save the world'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R1Ao7wJTiNI/AAAAAAAAASc/4o5DOSZ1veQ/s72-c/aP1000291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-1945660122121188591</id><published>2007-11-27T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T21:45:51.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happily ever after doesn't exist</title><summary type='text'> in the room :] 3R 3R &amp; our manicures :] HAHA we were having a fight under the table  TRC, the greatest ! tingxzxz ! skimps !  JINGJING ! &lt;3&gt; chloeeeee :]QIQI ! proms over yay. i swear i looked like a prostitute / opera singer so i refuse to upload all my pics into an album :( wth, the stupid person like put super thick makeup. oh well, prom was fine i guess, choir item sucked &amp; we just spent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1945660122121188591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1945660122121188591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#1945660122121188591' title='happily ever after doesn&apos;t exist'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R0wYfQJTh3I/AAAAAAAAAPs/6IorATL_KYI/s72-c/P1000190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-7643181183733457529</id><published>2007-11-23T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:55:47.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that's when i love you, i love you anyway</title><summary type='text'>im tired, like really x 21687489741346 :( been having insomnia every night &amp; it sucks ! &amp; having to wake up early isn't making it much better. but i like spending time with my friends, staying at home &amp; facing the bitch is so unpalatable.lazed around the whole monday afternoon &amp; my dearest diana called at 6plus, "let's go out let's go out !" hahah so went out to shop when most shops were closing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7643181183733457529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7643181183733457529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#7643181183733457529' title='that&apos;s when i love you, i love you anyway'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/R0bu6gJThoI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ppXWAxkTrbQ/s72-c/P1000127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-696584941135309268</id><published>2007-11-20T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T23:01:17.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you walk with two left feet</title><summary type='text'>ONE. get out of my house bitch, pleaseeeeeeeTWO. someone tell me that not applying for pae is the right thing to do ?THREE. im going to sleep without aircon tonight, environmentally friendly lou !FOUR. i like going out with jingjing, she makes me happyFIVE. qiqi &amp; i are going to punch that bitch once the parents leave the small town of sgpSIX. i like food, drowning my frustrations in them are so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/696584941135309268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/696584941135309268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#696584941135309268' title='when you walk with two left feet'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-1865073389878149538</id><published>2007-11-14T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T20:01:03.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; we never ran out of things to say now</title><summary type='text'>i didn't manage to go for the tp openhouse thing, feel quite bad hahah. but ! my fever suddenly shot up last night :( RAH i hate falling sick. went out with TRC ytd :D waited in fam lounge with soo for the bio people to come out ! then went down to see choir. oh &amp; i realised that trc digresses like crazy, like we start off at a topic and we just link to anything under the sun ! we are weird </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1865073389878149538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1865073389878149538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#1865073389878149538' title='&amp; we never ran out of things to say now'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RzrgpQs5zEI/AAAAAAAAANc/dXE4kWuDZLg/s72-c/P1000079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-4980791726070117679</id><published>2007-11-12T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T21:08:03.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as long as i know how to love i know i'll be alive :]</title><summary type='text'>MG'S AREVER !!!!okay hahah o's are over ! no more studying sessions and camwhoring in school, which is quite upsetting you know !AND ! my room is going to look different now :D the walls &amp; cupboard doors are kind of full and annoyingly filled with ss &amp; chem &amp; whatnot. but very soon, they will all be nice &amp; clean &amp; rid of all worthless things. plus my super messy &amp; filled table is going to be neat</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4980791726070117679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4980791726070117679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#4980791726070117679' title='as long as i know how to love i know i&apos;ll be alive :]'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RzhL3mXYXUI/AAAAAAAAAMs/A2lEyh_J8LU/s72-c/O.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-4672152609573048636</id><published>2007-11-07T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:55:52.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never knew, you were so perfect</title><summary type='text'>hahah my sixteen was unexpectedly sweet :] maybe i should have known how great my friends are ! hahah.0611200701 i got a new camera &amp; ipod from daddy &amp; mummy respectively ! my dad hid the camera under the blanket, so retarded hahah.02 ceecee's calls in the morning saying "im standing outside your house now, i bought breakfast for you"03 chloe comes, we eat like crazy &amp; i get a thin slice of cake </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4672152609573048636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4672152609573048636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#4672152609573048636' title='never knew, you were so perfect'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RzHk5dQwilI/AAAAAAAAALE/hkznfz87uGU/s72-c/P1000018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-1302506197240560532</id><published>2007-10-31T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T22:02:12.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tear blossomed in my eye</title><summary type='text'> BLOG INVASION ALERT :]That. Is such a random photo I know but we look cute :) Hahaha I'm bored so I'm here to blog for you ! Emaths paper one was EEEEYERRRR. But paper two was quite alright. I BET YOU DID CUMALATIVE. If my emaths can get A2 right YOU BETTER TREAT ME TO HAATO :D Anyway, studying sessions with you have been productive and awesome to the max, compounded with love and total coolness</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1302506197240560532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1302506197240560532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1302506197240560532' title='A tear blossomed in my eye'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RyiJ7JynX_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/qMawX2oTnN0/s72-c/17-05-07_1605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-7376237322254406087</id><published>2007-10-20T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T16:29:42.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>captured in a realm surreal nothings</title><summary type='text'>o's in two days, how freaking exciting. i am not ready at all, and now i cant even get into my access course for nafa, which only serves to make me feel worse.thursday was fun, spent the entireee day in school with most of trc &amp; ceecee came down, YAY :] with my last letter, and seven donuts ! my hair sucks when im studying. hahahah.ate like the whole day ytd :( went to chienjie's place after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7376237322254406087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7376237322254406087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#7376237322254406087' title='captured in a realm surreal nothings'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/Rxm6Gx4P7ZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rqUF1fKW2jA/s72-c/18102007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6015256498249470452</id><published>2007-10-15T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T16:31:45.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep your rules for yourself</title><summary type='text'>you know what, why dont you just pretend you never had me and go enjoy all of cambodia's sucking up &amp; listening to every single word of shit that you say. i hate what you're doing to me &amp; all that biasness that is going on inside this house. so fuck you and go away.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6015256498249470452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6015256498249470452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#6015256498249470452' title='keep your rules for yourself'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RxN75h4P7YI/AAAAAAAAAKI/I_9kEPrbkcE/s72-c/nicholas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-1920954845485182394</id><published>2007-10-12T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T23:15:22.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we've reached our point of goodbye</title><summary type='text'>okay so ! last day in st nics today yo. nostalgia's starting to kick in. okay no, im kidding, it doesn't exactly feel like the last day of sec school (im not even legal &amp; never will be cos lou's forever young ! hahahah) but i know i'll come to miss sn and everything in it and not forgetting everything that has come out of it :] hooray for sn. TRC i'll probably miss them most.prelim results today,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1920954845485182394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1920954845485182394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1920954845485182394' title='we&apos;ve reached our point of goodbye'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/Rw-OBB4P7XI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jOk1MfIOoxg/s72-c/12102007063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-4916641623530156616</id><published>2007-09-30T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:55:41.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>standstill</title><summary type='text'>"these violent delights have violent ends, and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume"romeo and juliet, act II scene VIim dead tired. i was out of the house by 9, studied, reached home at 9. i swear studying tires me out. by 4+ i couldn't even comprehend a single thing. i think shaun almost died trying to explain the stupid maths question. hahahah too bad.prelims</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4916641623530156616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4916641623530156616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#4916641623530156616' title='standstill'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-8726761532583534901</id><published>2007-09-25T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T16:02:43.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe someday, i'll realise</title><summary type='text'>




hahaha it's been really hard &amp; bad, people have changed &amp; are still changing but thank God for friends like jingjing :] cute or what ! hahah family outings to haato to make it feel like the weekend and a hug &amp; mochi from my korkor are also helping me to get through, hooray.and boo to the unveiling of the depressing prelim results which begins tmr :(</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f6d71f7c7bccddd0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8726761532583534901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8726761532583534901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#8726761532583534901' title='maybe someday, i&apos;ll realise'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-218859914139799283</id><published>2007-09-07T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T21:14:56.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>three cheers for misery</title><summary type='text'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I HATE STUDYING !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!okay so whatever about not blogging, i just needed to destress a little. but i really hate studying, it drains the freaking soul of out perfectly fine people. if you'd ask me, studying 8chapters of chem a day &amp; going for 4hours of maths tuition &amp; studying till 3+ every night &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/218859914139799283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/218859914139799283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#218859914139799283' title='three cheers for misery'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RuFOcK39hRI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Ioy79HJocuA/s72-c/05-09-07_1913.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-1187543662044914020</id><published>2007-08-30T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T20:17:18.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a break from my fake world fantasy</title><summary type='text'>celebrated emain's real birthday ytd :] with her actual cake. she was supposed to be disappointed with saturday's cheapo sponge okay ! hahah but anyway, we had fun yay :] okay this was us on saturday hahaha.prelims have started and my first day didn't go well. by the way, from monday onwards, i'll kiss goodbye to my computer (&amp; online shopping !) and indulge myself in the fantasies of studying &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1187543662044914020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1187543662044914020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#1187543662044914020' title='i need a break from my fake world fantasy'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/Rtaweq39hKI/AAAAAAAAAJA/p8vPLZTCMWs/s72-c/29082007(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6787964998628071027</id><published>2007-08-27T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:09:38.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we're nearing the end of happiness</title><summary type='text'>okay first things first. hole's birthday celebration pics ! yup so anyway, celebrated emain's on saturday at seoul garden, walked around town with carrying cards saying "HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMAIN : )" hahah she was highly embarrassed. but she still loves trc very very much ! of course :] oh got my new phone too hahah. yup sunday had three rocks surprise celebration for yings at her place ! with the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6787964998628071027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6787964998628071027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#6787964998628071027' title='we&apos;re nearing the end of happiness'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RtLjAK39gwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3mydGcMfDRc/s72-c/Becky-2007-08-0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6083406250841865963</id><published>2007-08-18T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T11:04:38.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i still prefer novelty.</title><summary type='text'>there's no one word to describe this week. it's more like a mixture of everything.oral on monday was like sucky. i dont even know what i was talking about but i guess my examiners were nice enough :)wednesday was such a terrible day. i swear i have never ever felt this upset / disappointed /confused / worried / dilemma-ed / scared / everything bad before. and yet, i have never cried so hard in my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6083406250841865963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6083406250841865963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#6083406250841865963' title='i still prefer novelty.'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RsZfSq39gsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-kOcI83Kj2E/s72-c/P1010281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-8326485059716166509</id><published>2007-08-12T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T21:40:02.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>basically, i love you</title><summary type='text'>wednesday was :D :D :D :D :D :D :D celebrations were, hahahah i think i was being over enthusiastic ! but nevermind. oh &amp; i called this person a bitch cos she told me to shut up :I retarded. anyway it was darling holey's sweet sixteen ! so we took a clicky picture, BUT dearest becks ponned school so it's 7/8 of TRC. then went to town with cinch &amp; becks to shop abit, met yings to catch rush hour 3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8326485059716166509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8326485059716166509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#8326485059716166509' title='basically, i love you'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/Rr8GI4yjEoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DK51k0LRLGI/s72-c/Picture+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-7479412178998370105</id><published>2007-08-05T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T21:50:42.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bang bang, you're dead.</title><summary type='text'>Ecubeys are ultimate LOVE ! spent my entire weekend with EmoClub. which totals up to, a whole lot of rubbish, pizza hut, pictures (finally), new looks, alot of noise, the rest of the world in for a surprise tmr &amp; me being really happy :] hahaha i miss my _____ alr ! but it's okay. oh did i mention that the stupid weighing machine in school made me 2kg heavier ! omg i swear i almost killed myself.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7479412178998370105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7479412178998370105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#7479412178998370105' title='bang bang, you&apos;re dead.'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RrXTuoyjEmI/AAAAAAAAAEg/FZpVZ-6ZKyk/s72-c/CIMG3662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-72958800732842584</id><published>2007-07-27T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T21:36:11.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're just but a memory waiting to dissolve</title><summary type='text'>"do you want me to watch this alone ?""no, i'll mostly be watching you anyway."AHHHHHHH super sweet right, okay sorry im just suffering from twilight &amp; new moon fever here. although im currently quite annoyed cos EDWARD IS GONE. but he'll be back :] i feel like jing posting quotes to start my post, sigh influence la, good or bad ? uh i dno hahahah.prelim oral ytd was _____, i dno. it feels </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/72958800732842584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/72958800732842584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#72958800732842584' title='you&apos;re just but a memory waiting to dissolve'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-6380827752493213559</id><published>2007-07-22T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T19:54:10.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everywhere i see superficial plastered on,</title><summary type='text'>i feel nostalgic, somehow i really miss last year &amp; all the people. oh well, shan't be an emokid.one thought of you is all it takes to leave the rest of the world behindthanks for everything dear, you know sometimes i really cant do without you (i know you know :I hahah) yup, i love you. oh &amp; if you fall into the sea, i'll definitely save you first hahah.zhuan ah zhaun jiu zhen de yu jian mr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6380827752493213559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6380827752493213559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#6380827752493213559' title='everywhere i see superficial plastered on,'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RqM5TYyjEiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/thPs2k-M6nY/s72-c/P1000035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-1382916793358387938</id><published>2007-07-13T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T00:17:32.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's just one heart where there once was two</title><summary type='text'>yay i've survived week 3 ! hooray. my first night study was, hahah, quite a bad experience, thanks to my first ever (&amp; last) $1.50 orange bowl. oh not to mention, i'll probably fail physics, amaths, emaths, geography &amp; basically everything la huh. okay no, i need to be optimistic ! optimints for the optimistic girl.finally going shopping tmr (: for vocal scores first then to lime flea ! yay. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1382916793358387938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/1382916793358387938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#1382916793358387938' title='there&apos;s just one heart where there once was two'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-7032529702657438167</id><published>2007-07-09T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T18:45:01.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i guess i never really realised how fragile life is, or rather never bothered. after all, i'm barely sixteen, i wont die so soon ! yeah right, i might be lying in the hospital tmr for all i know. sigh it's been a bad week, or weekend more like ? so many things happened. i think the worst is how my mum's birthday was a total disaster for her ): fancy getting accused of cheating someone's money.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7032529702657438167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7032529702657438167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#7032529702657438167' title=''/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-473302860155539099</id><published>2007-07-03T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T19:39:48.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone</title><summary type='text'>i wonder why im even online &amp; blogging when it's hell week &amp; i should be studying ! 2 tests down, seven more to go :l i think the school screws people up, everything's just so disturbing nowadays. oh well, i like school though, at least i get to see the people i love :]suddenly im wondering if coming online was the right thing to do or not, cos only you are capable of making me so happy &amp; yet so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/473302860155539099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/473302860155539099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#473302860155539099' title='since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2769342270651849539</id><published>2007-06-23T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T19:47:48.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, i know we've changed</title><summary type='text'>im not that girl - wickedhands touch, eyes meetsudden silence, sudden heathearts leapt in a giddy whirlhe could be that boybut im not that girldont dream too fardont lose sight of who you aredont remember that rush of joyhe could be that boybut im not that girlevery so often we long to stealto the land of what might have beenbut that doesn't soften the ache we feelwhen reality sets back inblithe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2769342270651849539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2769342270651849539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#2769342270651849539' title='hey, i know we&apos;ve changed'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2358592158952169026</id><published>2007-06-18T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T22:47:58.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ask me why i am so bored.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2358592158952169026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2358592158952169026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#2358592158952169026' title=''/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-7578265188458054500</id><published>2007-06-17T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T01:32:46.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's time to say it, goodbye, goodbye.</title><summary type='text'>okay im tired, went for charm &amp; becks' confirmation today. but first, farewell !farewell was fine, i liked the egg in the flour game ! so funny. i think im born to be a pig, i like messy games oops hahah. yup then the presentations &amp; all were okay, didn't feel like farewell at all though ): sucksss. i cant believe my journey in choir is over, rah. okay nvm i'll post pics ! BIG FOUR ! THREE ROCKS,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7578265188458054500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7578265188458054500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#7578265188458054500' title='it&apos;s time to say it, goodbye, goodbye.'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RnVqn_MjsVI/AAAAAAAAADA/btaEtpv0ex8/s72-c/BIG+FOUR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-2401570964029879545</id><published>2007-06-14T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T11:38:19.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; im standing here waiting for your reply  which i somehow know will never come</title><summary type='text'>im supposed to be at leelingjing's house being efficient &amp; doing farewell presents now, but she's sleeping &amp; im really lazy ! i shall leave soon. mm okay farewell's tmr, im like excited &amp; yet scared. i just realised how fast time passes, it seems such a short while ago since we were the ones running around &amp; getting all stressed up over farewell &amp; syf &amp; getting our GwH. rah my life will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2401570964029879545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2401570964029879545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#2401570964029879545' title='&amp; im standing here waiting for your reply &lt;br&gt; which i somehow know will never come'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RnC02fMjsUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SHTqSEHmixk/s72-c/CIMG1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-6989006900013496026</id><published>2007-06-08T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T23:37:39.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an unforgettable journey or tears, anxiety, satisfaction of joy</title><summary type='text'>step down was ytd, cant help but feel a little gush of relief, yet at the same time im so reluctant to let all of this go &amp; face reality that my 3 and a half years in sn choir have offcially ended. not going down to chopin &amp; facing the friends is going to need a little adapting to, but even when i do, i know i'll still miss it so much.okay on a lighter note, congrats to the new comm ! :] hooray &amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6989006900013496026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6989006900013496026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#6989006900013496026' title='an unforgettable journey or tears, anxiety, satisfaction of joy'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/Rml3FfMjsSI/AAAAAAAAACo/GDgld_NNFeo/s72-c/DSCN1512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-2467897785685408619</id><published>2007-06-03T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:52:09.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your heart's probably stronger than you think it is</title><summary type='text'>im so exhausted, i feel like an exhaust pipe HAHAHAHAH okay im talking rubbish. yings &amp; i studied today, i was very productive yay. or at least more productive than usual (: hahah hip hip hooray. im really really tired, i have no idea why. oh actually i'll credit it to my bouts of insomnia, thank you very much.everything's just different now, so complicated &amp; all. okay, i guess God's testing me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2467897785685408619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2467897785685408619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#2467897785685408619' title='your heart&apos;s probably stronger than you think it is'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-8696870359022928935</id><published>2007-05-31T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T23:30:53.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, you know i loved you ?</title><summary type='text'>i wish that i had the basic freedom and rights to choose what time i wish to sleep and wake up, and maybe, what i wish to do with my life after o's ? thanks for depriving me of that, you'll never know, someday, i might be influenced to listen to your every word, but for now, keep wishing.she's pretty, he's sweetthey're a match made in heaventhe pain's worse than slashing myself a million timeswe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8696870359022928935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/8696870359022928935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8696870359022928935' title='hey, you know i loved you ?'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-7895114745627047816</id><published>2007-05-27T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T00:09:45.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish it'd would stop</title><summary type='text'>hahah this week has been quite an emo week, but friday - sunday were great (: better i guess.POTC III with 3R on friday ! im lazy to type so, this is from yings' blog.OH! And despite the fact that Lou &amp; I told Lingjing about a week ago that we wanted to watch Pirates yesterday, the fact that we bought tickets together for the show, the fact that all the digital displays outside the theatres were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7895114745627047816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/7895114745627047816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7895114745627047816' title='i wish it&apos;d would stop'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-3951033708236195873</id><published>2007-05-21T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:20:14.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;33333333333333333 &gt;</title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY CEECEE !i'll make it short &amp; sweet. you're my favourite senior &amp; will always be. even if everyone hates you i'll still love you the most. you're the best ever ! WO AI SI NI LEp.s. congrats, i have faith in you ! (:p.p.s. i really cant wait for sunday (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3951033708236195873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3951033708236195873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3951033708236195873' title='&lt;33333333333333333 &lt;font color=white&gt;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2985280753512019693</id><published>2007-05-21T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T00:31:03.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz</title><summary type='text'>i wish i was back to kindergarten and learning my abc's once more, then i wouldn't be here moating over stupid things that i should not even be upset about ! omg i feel so immature now.[edit] I HATE THIS ! [/edit]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2985280753512019693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2985280753512019693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2985280753512019693' title='abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2370926075810851121</id><published>2007-05-13T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T22:44:18.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and what makes you think you're not make believe.</title><summary type='text'> okay so, it's all over. Jubilate IV is my last concert with snchoir &amp; my last time, rushing for makeup, checking everyone's choir uniform etc. stressful as it is, i'll miss it. i'll miss snchoir &amp; everything that comes with it, esp miss lim.okay so we didn't do well, miss lim was highly disappointed, and i guess that made us (the leaders) feel, sort of, incapable. i cant deny we didn't handle </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2370926075810851121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2370926075810851121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2370926075810851121' title='and what makes you think you&apos;re not make believe.'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/RkceXswH73I/AAAAAAAAACI/2MO1ZzHBJp0/s72-c/sec4+choir+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-3099900497031605082</id><published>2007-05-08T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T22:30:31.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's plain &amp; simple, no fancy no frills.</title><summary type='text'>cant you see, i've had enough of all this in your male dominated fantasy. i hate living in this environment when i have to give into you, even when i dont do anything wrong. i hate it that you get to scream and yell at me at your pleasure &amp; take everything out on everyone around you. i hate all this, but i have to live with it. i have to learn to.The important thing is not to be bitter over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3099900497031605082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3099900497031605082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3099900497031605082' title='it&apos;s plain &amp; simple, no fancy no frills.'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-176437195574463595</id><published>2007-04-25T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T13:45:09.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the singing will never be done</title><summary type='text'>SN CHOIR :GOLD WITH HONOURS ! we finally got it omg. Eight Months of hard work &amp; effort &amp; tears for that Ten Minutes on stage ! now everything seems worth it, all the scoldings, the drilling, everything ! i swear i wouldn't mind getting scolded a million more times. because that overwhelming feeling of satisfaction &amp; achievement &amp; of course the joy &amp; happiness that i felt when the announcer went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/176437195574463595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/176437195574463595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#176437195574463595' title='the singing will never be done'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-3477856620945787822</id><published>2007-04-04T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:46:50.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twenty &amp; counting</title><summary type='text'>okay so i havent been blogging, sec4 is so busy &amp; stressful. okay i have a few things to declare.1. i think i've been very easily irritable recently. sorry people, i have no idea if it's due to the stress or like some hormonal imbalance (HAHA) or something. i think most of the time im more irritated with myself la. but i hope this will go away soon, i really do.2. some people in class, are just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3477856620945787822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3477856620945787822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3477856620945787822' title='twenty &amp; counting'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-6361524443438208375</id><published>2007-03-12T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T01:20:52.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>futile attempts to call your name</title><summary type='text'>okay i think it's kind of an unearthly hour to be blogging (it's 0105am) but im wide awake and yings asked me to blog. so anyway it's the end of term one and yet im still slacking and despite my horrible results, i cant find any motivation to study. i feel like killing myself. but anyway ntu concert was great, despite the little things here &amp; there, we did well in the end. and workshop on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6361524443438208375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/6361524443438208375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6361524443438208375' title='futile attempts to call your name'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-4486608498703903967</id><published>2007-03-04T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T22:12:28.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo sexy, call me miss bitchfit</title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARM !hello dear, i hope you enjoyed today okay (: and yesterday hahah. you are a pretty and rocking girl, we will work hard tog this year k ! jiayou charm, we can do it ! ai si ni le !i love charm ! and it's her sweet sixteen today :D um okay so charm hole becks &amp; i went out last night, to changing appetites for dinner ! (: it was really fun, with all the swim swam swum (haha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4486608498703903967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4486608498703903967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4486608498703903967' title='yo sexy, call me miss bitchfit'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-2785792461652992608</id><published>2007-02-27T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T18:14:25.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie</title><summary type='text'>somehow, i think the eye infection is really getting to my brain.i really really really really really really really cant wait for this week to be over and the weekend to come. hurry up pleaseeeeeee ):</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2785792461652992608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/2785792461652992608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#2785792461652992608' title='pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-4555686260302032050</id><published>2007-02-18T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T23:42:57.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i was happy, pigs could fly</title><summary type='text'>hello hello ! happy (chinese) new year world ! cc &amp; i are sharing this year, so happy cc &amp; lou year too ! hahah, if you are that retarded, it's the pig year, so cc &amp; i are pigs -__-anyway celebrations in school were ew. charm &amp; i didn't even get to sit on the specs stand, instead i was on a dirty canvas sheet on the field. plus, it was really boring, mass was like nothing cos we couldn't hear a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4555686260302032050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/4555686260302032050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4555686260302032050' title='if i was happy, pigs could fly'/><author><name>loulou</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENaZRKJ_4ds/Rdf4VYAD3YI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DrwfSLSKqIU/s72-c/P1020169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6095461.post-292703797483726239</id><published>2007-02-10T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T13:13:41.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>faith is my salvation</title><summary type='text'>okay so got chinese olevel results ytd, must say i am rather disappointed. it's hard not to be when you are like one of the few in class who didn't get a 1, but it's okay, i'll bounce back ! i shall strive to be like ceecee ( i cant believe im saying this ), haha but that stupid girl is so smart pls, she can go be a nerd. but anyway after i while i realised that i should be thankful actually, cos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/292703797483726239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/292703797483726239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#292703797483726239' title='faith is my salvation'/><author><name>loulou</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-6095461.post-3353695187608746595</id><published>2007-02-06T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T13:13:41.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; you're only almost here</title><summary type='text'>okay so i realised that my last post was super emo hahah. but i've really been quite ))))): recently. the many many contributing factors hahah. okay, i shall be very systematic &amp; organised today (:1. lou is officially down with gastric flu yet againyup, the horrible torture, gastric spasms etcetc. i have two days mc (ytd &amp; today) which probably explains why im blogging now (1254pm), and why i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3353695187608746595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6095461/posts/default/3353695187608746595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkvetch.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#3353695187608746595' title='&amp; you&apos;re only almost here'/><author><name>loulou</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>
