<?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-15165965</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:30:32.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Piss Off</title><subtitle type='html'>I am officially goth-wannabe...ew</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113730852051761655</id><published>2006-01-14T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T23:54:03.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY CRAPPY STORY: CHAPTER 4 “ the green chapel”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Sir Gawain’s surprise, the Green Chapel’s gates were wide open as thought they were expecting someone special. He rode in cautiously. Even more to his astonishment, the place was decorated in a striking limegreen. “This is the most absurd decorations I have ever seen!” exclaimed Sir Gawain. Still gaping at the place, he got off his horse slowly. For a moment, there was total silence. Suddenly, a sense of uneasiness as though he was being watched, came over him. Instinctively, he turned around and came face to face with the Green Knight himself. Before Sir Gawain could react, the Green Knight swept him off his feet and embraced him in a hug, which knocked the wind out of Sir Gawain. All he could do was gape in surprise and shock. After finally letting him go, the knight smiled and said, “ thank you for rescuing my beloved daughter.” At this, Sir Gawain made the connection that the princes was the Green Knight’s daughter. &lt;em&gt;"In gratitude that you have rescued my daughter from those dreadful vampires, I shall spare your head." said the Green Knight. They shook hands and Sir Gawain heads back to Camelot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113730852051761655?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113730852051761655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113730852051761655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113730852051761655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113730852051761655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-crappy-story-chapter-4-green-chapel.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113730690349855346</id><published>2006-01-14T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T22:50:46.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chapter 3-The Bloody Castle&lt;br /&gt;Sir Gawain was led to the bloody castle and the old man before him disappeared in thin air before Sir Gawain got the chance to thank him. “My Lord!” Sir Gawain gasped in surprise but recovered soon after. Sir Gawain looks up at the castle, which looked dilapidated with its build up of moss and there seemed to be a stench of rotten meat. Sir Gawain started having second thoughts, before he heard the threatening thunder. He climbed down his horse and rushes to knock on the entrance gate. As it creaked open, inside, he saw a small welcoming party rushing to him with a hungry stare.“Hello. I am Sir Gawain and I am on a journey to the Green Chapel. I was hoping you would be able to let me stay for the night before I continue tomorrow morning.” The people looked at each other and then smiled slyly at Sir Gawain, nodding their heads as consent. He bowed in gratitude while they led him to the eating hall. There, they generously served him a wide range of dishes filled with meat and wine. It was inevitable that he became drunk and soon went to rest without bothering to take off his armor.“Clang! Clang! Clang!” Sir Gawain woke up to the sounds of clashing metal and came round to see that a group of vampires crowding around him with mouths wide open and some drooling. “I demand to know what you are doing!” Sir Gawain screams in fear. He jumped out of his&lt;br /&gt;bed and ran for the door as their fangs hung desperately on his armor. He tried to break free but is&lt;br /&gt;pulled into the darkness…Sir Gawain soon recovered consciousness but found himself in a locked dungeon cell. He took off his helmet to rub his throbbing head. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, a faint glowing green light! He turned to find that the light was being emitted by a frail girl who sat weak at the far end of the cell. He went over wondering if the girl was able to speak, but upon seeing that she was too weak, he gave up trying. He gathered the stack of hay lying around the small corner and went to sleep. Sir Gawain suddenly felt coldness on his back and dug deep into the haystack. “Ah! A hole!” he thought, delighted. He dragged the girl out of the hole which was just big enough for him to crawl out. Sir Gawain mounted his horse and lifted the girl onto his lap and rides on, continuing his journey to the green chapel to meet his fate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113730690349855346?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113730690349855346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113730690349855346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113730690349855346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113730690349855346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2006/01/chapter-3-bloody-castle-sir-gawain-was.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113608565119493681</id><published>2005-12-31T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T19:20:51.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;first of all:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MERRY (BELATED) CHRISTMAS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;THATS &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;IT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113608565119493681?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113608565119493681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113608565119493681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113608565119493681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113608565119493681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/12/first-of-all-merry-belated-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113469720735196484</id><published>2005-12-15T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T17:43:51.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday night I went to watch King Kong cos my mom got free tickets from her company. I was really andry at first because they started the movie by 45 mins late BUT the King Kong movie was FREAKING AWESOME!!! I mean the movie was terrifying, horrific, gross, funny and touching altogether. lemme give you a summary : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Naomi watts acts as Ms.Daerows who yearns to one day become a famous actress, but so far things aren't going well for her. While, Jack Black acts as a failed director, Carl Denson, who finds a map with an unchartered island and decides to explore it in search of making a film worthy of a fortune. He bluffs Naomi Watts into thinking it is a love movie made by her fav play writer, Jack D. (played by I-donno-who) who is also coming, to make her come along. On the ship, Jack and Daerows fall in love. They get to the island and the native people dun like them, so they offer Daerows to become a sacrifice to Kong while the rest of them escape without knowing that Daerows is gone but went back to find her as soon as they realise that she was missing. In their struggle to rescue her, seventeen of the ship's crew men died while Daerows form a close relationship with Kong. In the end, they captured Kong back to America and rescued Daerows, Carl earns a fortune from his capture but Kong later escapes. Kong goes reckless as he tries to find Daerows, who decided she wanted to become a dancer. Kong finds Daerows and for some reason, he climbed up a really tall buildingo watch the sunset but trouble arrives when the military planes come and attack Kong...and the end will be for you to watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;the movie is 3 hrs long so dun mind my summary. You shd really watch this movie cos I'm missing quite a lot of parts in my story and furthermore, the graphics are nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113469720735196484?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113469720735196484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113469720735196484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113469720735196484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113469720735196484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/12/anyway-yesterday-night-i-went-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113392942341312247</id><published>2005-12-06T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T20:23:43.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pictures of me in china with PEOPLE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4794/1395/1600/amanda%20073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4794/1395/320/amanda%20073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4794/1395/1600/amanda%20266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4794/1395/320/amanda%20266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4794/1395/1600/amanda%20152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4794/1395/320/amanda%20152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113392942341312247?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113392942341312247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113392942341312247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113392942341312247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113392942341312247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/12/pictures-of-me-in-china-with-people.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113376862268174624</id><published>2005-12-04T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T23:43:42.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Hi! I'm back again...hahaha...I just came bek from my GB Asian Games Camp yesterday and i have a few things to say abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I met alot of new friends there, all Singaporeans, Phillipinos and Malaysians so it was pretty cool. I got to play lots of games like the resilience trail, ice breakers, telematch...stuff like that. The Singapore team, unfortunately, only won 3rd place out of the four teams but at least we enjoyed it. The most memorable thing was the game called Nuke The Castle, where all four teams pit against each other in a waterbomb fight for 1st place but the Singapore team only won 2nd place despite our strong alliance with the Malaysians...the phillipinos had it lucky I guess. We won a prize for having the best strategy so it was okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;We also had cultural night, when we have to each prepare a cultural dance with only 1 day to prepare for it. Since Singapore doesnt have its own distinct culture, we had to join Malay, Indian and Chinese dances together. It was really stupid and humiliating but at least we got it over with quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the best thing abt this camp is that I have gained 6 points. So, altogether I have gained 11 points which makes me the highest in class...MUAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113376862268174624?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113376862268174624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113376862268174624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113376862268174624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113376862268174624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/12/hi-im-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113332215984400542</id><published>2005-11-29T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T19:42:39.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am STILL having a terribly bad cough. This morning I woke up at six just because my throat was feeling ticklish. Then I started coughing non-stop and I just could not hold myself back from coughing. SO, I trudged to the toilet, hoping that the phelgm stuck in my throat would be forced out, IN THE END, all I got out was a bunch of saliva! I looked at myself in the mirror, and I saw a MONSTER staring back at me!! My eyes have turned really really red. I am sooo sick. This really sucks, furthermore, I HAVE A CAMP IN 2 DAYS!!! How am I going to survive like this? I wish I just took my STUPID vitamin Cs in China...anyway, I couldnt sleep so I just went to play some computer games then went to watch TV...BUT the coughing starts to get very irritating, SO I went to take some panadol and all of a sudden it stops for 2 hrs and now I am still coughing like CRAZY!!! AAAAAARRRGGGGGHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113332215984400542?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113332215984400542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113332215984400542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113332215984400542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113332215984400542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-still-having-terribly-bad-cough.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113317934537128149</id><published>2005-11-28T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T15:16:35.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;WHOA! it's been like 12 days since I blogged and it seems reeeaally long though it isn't my best record. Anyway, for the past ten days i have been in China and I have to say; it DEFINITELY wasn't as fun as I expected it to be. I mean like half the time I totally didn't get what the hell the tour guide was saying and I wasn't exactly MESMERISED by the scenery there. BUT HECK! At least I got to learn quite alot of things there. I thought our tour guide in Beijing was PRETTY WIERD...cos he kept laughing at his own jokes while the rest of us were like FAKE LAUGHING along with him so that it wouldn't be so awkward for all of us. In XiAn the tour guide was erm...let's just say he LURVES to SING but unfortunately his voice isn't what we would call OUTSTANDING...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say the MAJOR DISAPPOINTMENT of this trip would be that I found out how lousy a partner can be....NOW I'm not saying any NAMES here but all I know is that the next time I choose a partner to go abroad with me, it's obvious she would be the last on my list. What a great lesson to be learnt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other disappointment would be that abt 10 people were admitted to the hospital one morning because they all had gastric flu and one of the student leaders got it pretty bad so the teachers had to cancel the plans for that day...and also that I came back with a awfully bad cough and sore throat but the sore throat's healing...unfortunately I'm still filled with phlegm...EW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite happy abt the fact that I didn't lose any of the things I brought cos I really STINK at being responsible so I had NO IDEA why the teacher chose ME to be the ASSISTANT LEADER for the train trip back to Beijing from XiAn. I also feel very much accomplished because I managed to climb the Great Wall of China all the way to the fourth tower...now I KNOW that doesn't exactly sound like it's a BIG DEAL but BELIEVE ME! It was tough enough to climb three steps up cos out of like 60 of us, only me, Jo, Amelia and Xing Yi got that high up. Besides, the fourth tower was actually almost at the top of the mountain and we didn't climb further cos we didn't have enough time (out of 2 hrs, we only had 1/2 hr to climb all the way back down).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I have to say; no, I am not satisfied with this trip AT ALL. Sorry to be such a wet blanket...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113317934537128149?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113317934537128149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113317934537128149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113317934537128149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113317934537128149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/11/whoa-its-been-like-12-days-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113176964081265441</id><published>2005-11-12T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T00:02:46.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;haha...Im in the cybercafe thing again...this time it is even cheaper! For my grandpa (over 60 yrs old), he gets free internet access and for me...30 cents onli!! hahaha...anyway, I read ur comments on the cbox and I have a few things to clarify:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1. I was JUST JOKING! So relax abt the R.I.P thing and the fact abt me not associating wif you anymore...I will never forget you guys...oh yeah and I will still buy for you guys birthday presents...sorrie abt this yr though haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;2.Sorry about making you guys sound like you're dead...haha...I was kidding and I know my jokes can be pretty lame and may not sound like a joke at all....haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;anyway, I will be going back to Singapore today...reaching homeland at about 10.00 pm...haha...feel free to come fetch me from the airport haha...remember: TERMINAL 1!!!hahaha...OH YEAH&gt; CHINA TRIP NXT FRIDAY!!! I am sooo psyched abt it hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;REMINDER TO BONGKO: bring my present hor...wait veli veli long already....and oh yeah...am I invited to your barbeque?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113176964081265441?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113176964081265441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113176964081265441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113176964081265441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113176964081265441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/11/haha_12.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113168975226497164</id><published>2005-11-11T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T22:15:52.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Im currently in bangkok and Im in a cybercafe thing...the internet use is pretty cheap....a dollar for an hour so Im using it...so far my trip has been very humiliating and filled with non-fun shopping. There has been 2 very embarrassing things that had happened to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. When we first arrived at the grand hyatt hotel, my grandmother fell and for that, I got screamed at in front of at least 20 people....PLUS my mom started scolding me for not helping her....so I got really angry and cried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2.I wet the bed on my first night at the hotel....seriously these things dun happen to me at this age....I had a dream about toilets...anyway dun ask...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Well, the upside was that I got to eat abalone rice, bird's nest and sharksfin every single night here cos the food is so darn cheap....cool huh? And i also learnt that i went to 2O next year, along with audrey, amanda,nicole and dunno who... TRAGIC MOMENT: R.I.P FRIENDS-Jo-ann,Andrea,Bongko,Xing Yi,Stephanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Lets take a moment of silence for the people who I may not be associating with anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113168975226497164?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113168975226497164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113168975226497164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113168975226497164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113168975226497164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-currently-in-bangkok-and-im-in.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113145830353026462</id><published>2005-11-08T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T05:58:23.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Infected by Jo-ann...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Actually i didn't know what that meant until I read Jo's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;FIVE WIERD FACTS ABOUT ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1) I talk to myself sometimes when I watch a very corny part of a certain show or movie and then I will start making comments to myself....kinda wierd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;2) If I am feeling very happy about something or just feel like it, I'll suddenly start dancing and doing really stupid moves (I can't dance AT ALL)...influence from watching mom do it for soooo many years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;3) erm...I'm REALLY afraid of the dark and become even more creeped out if I'm ALONE in the dark...so what I'll do is: I'll jump ten feet in the air (if the wall is high enough) then run while screaming like I got MCD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;4) If I don't like a certain type of toilet (like the school toilet), I will make sure I never use it unless I am really really really urgent (to the point where I almost pee in my pants)....is that wierd? or issit something everyone does???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;5) I dunno leh...I thought I only had 4 wierd facts about me...cannot think of anything else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I shall go infect an innocent or innocent(s)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113145830353026462?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113145830353026462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113145830353026462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113145830353026462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113145830353026462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/11/infected-by-jo-ann.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113145720975148132</id><published>2005-11-08T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T05:40:09.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;FIRST OF ALL: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY! I'm gonna write in my blog again because this is gonna be the last time I ever write an entry for 5 days cos I'm going to Bangkok first thing tomorrow so this will be an exception. I don't really write this frequently... but anyway, today had been pretty eventful. First event: went to FOSTERS, an english rose cafe that serves quality food...had oxtail soup. Second event: went to the gym and worked out...I HATE EXERCISING! Third event: Went for tuition at Mr.Bay's....yes girls I met Amos there and for ur info Audrey, Wei En was there too... Fourth event: Went to tuition at Orchard Rd (Palais Renaissance) Fifth event: Had to take a bus home...had an awful headache cos I have motion sickness...Sixth event: Had an amazing dinner at Grandma's...the soup is totally awesome... Seventh event: given a lift back home by my uncle and I am now safely and comfortably sitting here typing... Eighth event: I am soon gonna sleep...or I could wait for my mom to come back from her dinner appointment but since I have to wake up at six tomorrow, might as well get all the sleep I can get...oh yeah...I am thinking...the XiAN trip is getting nearer to the day...ITS NEXT FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113145720975148132?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113145720975148132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113145720975148132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113145720975148132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113145720975148132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/11/first-of-all-happy-birthday-mommy-im.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113135872177874247</id><published>2005-11-07T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T05:43:25.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today was a pretty stressful day because I started the day knowing I had to go for GB and I dragged myself to bathe to go to school. Drill today was NOT fun...I repeat: NOT fun. It was totally humiliating and I didnt enjoy it AT ALL. You know why? Because this was only my second drill practice and I am totally not getting the hang of it. Well, actually I am coz I FINALLY understand what the heck those commands mean...not all of them but most of them. Anyway, I'm not going to the drill competition so I'm not as stressed out as everyone else so I'm slacking a bit. Ee hui (my commander) knows that the best but I realised that she is actually really nice (even though she looks fierce to me) and didn't scold me for anything I did wrong. I was a little behind the rest so I had to pratise with one commander solo. It was embarrasing coz I forgot a lot of the basics which was surprise-surprise for the wide-eyed instructor who looked at me like she knew that I wasn't going to be easy to coach...and she WAS right. It took me at least half the time to understand the commands (whether &lt;strong&gt;right from wrong&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;right or left&lt;/strong&gt;). Anyway, I breathed a sigh of relief when it was finally over and I went straight to Bongko's house only to learn that our tennis was POSTPONED to Wednesday. I admit that it was my mistake as I had not read the sms Bongko sent to me properly, thinking that it had only been a change of time instead of date as well. Sorry abt that. Well, I went home after that and watched some television. Now, I am utterly bored to death and I would like to take a nap so goodbye and farewell to all you readers...watever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113135872177874247?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113135872177874247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113135872177874247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113135872177874247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113135872177874247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/11/today-was-pretty-stressful-day-because.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-113108607764015383</id><published>2005-11-04T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T05:54:10.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;haha... I havent blogged in like more than five days...that totally sucks coz I should keep this blog updated and im not. I know thats sort of irresponsible I guess. The past few days of the holis have been quite uninteresting as there hasn't been much to do or say to anyone. Basically, I spent most of my time trying to finish an Xbox game which you girlies never heard of. I went to Bongko's house on Monday this week and it was pretty cool coz we did a fair bit of fun stuff...haha... I am soooo psyched about the XiAn trip coz its like time flies. It seemed just yesterday that I wanted the exam to be over so badly and today it is already Nov. Im going to Bangkok next monday but dun worry Rachel coz I'll be attending GB. I think the flight's at night or something. I wish that we could go out or something coz Im really really bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i forgot to tell. I got my flu jab this morning at 10 which I discovered really hurt even though the needle ws pretty short but I think what made it so painful was that it was stubby too...imagine having something wide stabbed into your flesh...yeah its even worse than something that has a sharper edge. I didnt feel a thing during last year's injection (honest!) but this one made me on the verge of turning on the waterworks...seriously. Not that Im that sissy or anything... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-113108607764015383?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/113108607764015383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=113108607764015383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113108607764015383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/113108607764015383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112998268458076491</id><published>2005-10-22T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T05:04:44.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha.today is totally cool...I got to play with star wars game...super fun lah!!! Right... I know I had to forfeit the concert ticket to get here..but look on the bright side, at least I was happy. Well, anyway I am at these seafood restaurant now and using my uncle's PDA to surf the internet which is quite cool becuz it is quite fast lah(the connection I mean). Haha... Boring stuff I know haha...farewell for now becuz I'll be back...muahahahha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112998268458076491?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112998268458076491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112998268458076491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112998268458076491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112998268458076491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/10/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112988649637493318</id><published>2005-10-21T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T02:21:36.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I guess my results were not as bad as I expected it to be...thanks to everyone who supported me like Jo and whoever has been behind me and reading my fears(on my blog). Thank you for beliving in me in my most pessimistic time. I guess God was really trying to scare me and wanted me to know that studying for exams are really important. Well I'm not saying that I didnt pay for being lazy, but at least I managed to do fairly okay. I now can sleep with the sweetest dreams and not worry that the moment Im awake, my nightmares will come true. haha...*breathes a sigh of relief*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;para&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;oh yeah I also wanna apologise to everyone, especially bongko, for not turning up at the jazz concert...sorry but my uncle's house beats any ol' jazz concert any day. I mean come on, even bongko doesnt wanna go to a boring concert even though she is even more boring herself(haha...kidding). I know you guys(nicole,boony) had tried hard to get me to go so that bongko could go too but geez...just take it that I dui bu qi you guys just for once. Sorry lah and yeah, I owe everyone a treat ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112988649637493318?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112988649637493318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112988649637493318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112988649637493318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112988649637493318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-guess-my-results-were-not-as-bad-as.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112951608074904506</id><published>2005-10-16T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T19:28:00.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Man I love after examm periods coz there is absolutely no lessons. Unfortunately Im still suffering from exam nightmares of getting really bad results after all I (mabel says :HI HEIDI!! I LUV YOUR BLOG!! LUV YAS!!)didnt reallyt prepare for my exams so I guess I deserve them. I am so scared of failing and being transferred to a nighbourhood school which my mom promised. I need my beauty sleep and yet I cant even enjoy the fact that exam is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;kara: HI HEIDI&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112951608074904506?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112951608074904506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112951608074904506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112951608074904506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112951608074904506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/10/man-i-love-after-examm-periods-coz.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112869125454078614</id><published>2005-10-07T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T06:20:54.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sorry bloggy old pal I have not been updating my blog and I think its still stuck with last mth...haha! FINALLY! The first week of exams are over and I guess we can let out the first sigh of relief but I have a feeling I am not going to do very well, hopefully I dun get kiked out. I dun even dare to dream of being in the same class as u guys (my close frenz)...all so smart for wad? I am getting really lazy...aiya I want to change for de betta nxt year and start bucking up on my work. I muz get into thriple science class in sec 3...othawise my dream is ruined!!!! Anyway if I dun do well for exam , its gonna be bye bye XiAn &amp;amp; Beijing and bye bye to all my frens and hello horror holidays or die-die become neighbourhood school student...BOO HOO!! My mom is gonna kill me if I fail...Im getting worried and I cant even sleep even though the exam has passed already...I wish I had studied harder!!! Now I know how it feels to fall....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112869125454078614?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112869125454078614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112869125454078614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112869125454078614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112869125454078614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/10/sorry-bloggy-old-pal-i-have-not-been.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112773669020291020</id><published>2005-09-26T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T05:11:30.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am sooo pissed with my mother...Why must she be so selfish and not even give amanda one ride when her own mother has given me countless rides home unconditionally? Why am I stuck with a mother who is such a cheapskate? Sometimes I wonder why my mother is so unlike me even though we see and talk to each other every single day... Why is it that she has to be so fierce despite the fact that she actually can be very nice. Is it because I am from a broken family and that she has to be more careful with the way she spends her money than my friends' parents are? Is it beause I am not equally rich as all my friends are? Because my family has a lower income than my friends' families? I don't understand the world at times and I don't understand why I am cursed with a family that has no father unlike many others who have a full and healthy life with BOTH their parents. It does get frustrating at times when I think about the fact I cannot be as fortunate as one can be despite the fact that I am the only child and I am pampered more than my friends. Honestly I would give anything to have both a mom and dad and probably, a sibling...why not? I guess you can't have everything. I have come to realise that having a single working parent has its disadvantages...as well as its advantages. She may be the sole breadwinner of the "family" but at least she earns a stable and reasonably high income. It would help her temper if the governmet who stop taxes for us but that is quite impossible...haha what am I thinking? All in all, I am not exactly the most unfortunate person in the world because I have a loving mother and everything that I want (that includes Ipods, cool shoes, nice tennis racket, nice house, nice everything)... One last question: Why is it that I can jump from one situation to another so quickly in just one entry? ^.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112773669020291020?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112773669020291020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112773669020291020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112773669020291020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112773669020291020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-am-sooo-pissed-with-my-mother.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112771933995453229</id><published>2005-09-26T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T00:22:19.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dun  care if I touched bongko's armpit!!! I mean like must she be so self-concious of her ARMPIT???? Its not like its made of gold ar anything...its made of HAIR!!!!!!I am going to ruin her reputation forever!!! No lah I am juz kidding.....SO NOT!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! sry bongko...pls dun sue me...I am dam scared leh....BBBBGGGRRRHHH HHAHAHAHAHAHA....eh ha eh ha eh ha....*wipe tears*....no lah I seriously dun mean wadever I said I am totally kidding....pls dun make fun of bongko...SHE'S INNOCENT!!! I am soooo guilty......booo hooo hooooo....I am such a booboo...I totally dunno wad that means ok? I guess I am an idiot...no way!!! SHUT UP!!! That is sooo not true ...I am not idiotic....I am very idiot....WHAT A PESSIMIST!!! I am like contradicting myself right now and that is like the wierdest thing ever....haha....GASP!! Bongko just said freaking!!! Aaaaargh!!She is so not innocent!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112771933995453229?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112771933995453229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112771933995453229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112771933995453229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112771933995453229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-dun-care-if-i-touched-bongkos-armpit.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112674911757922803</id><published>2005-09-14T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:51:57.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think that today must be like the best thursday ever coz Mr.Heng isnt here and so we get to play the comp as much as we want so that is really cool. At least we don't have to do one of his lame computer lessons and we dont have to see his retarded face and cock eyes. He looks really wierd sometimes... Anyway, today Mrs.Lum wasnt here either and we had 2 free periods, actually she gave us some homework to do but who cares? We can do it at home anyways.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112674911757922803?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112674911757922803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112674911757922803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112674911757922803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112674911757922803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-think-that-today-must-be-like-best.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112651088568313585</id><published>2005-09-12T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T00:41:25.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AH HAHAHAHAHA This is sooooo stupid....this morning there was this really corny guy who was trying to be farnie but he's not and BERLIEVE ME!  His singing is like sooooo damn constipated like until the windows are gonna crack... I mean what's with this dude man??? He makes me puke, I don't know whether he actually knows that people are laughing at the way he sings and not to his dumb jokes...I don't mean to be mean but HEY! he's kinda wierd and very dramatic. I hope he will never be invited on stage again... he's putting God's name to disgrace even with all the talk about him loving God so much. If God loved him so much, would he humiliate this guy in front of the whole Methodist Girl's School? Who's he kidding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112651088568313585?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112651088568313585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112651088568313585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112651088568313585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112651088568313585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/09/ah-hahahahaha-this-is-sooooo-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112606963945668518</id><published>2005-09-07T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T00:52:25.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Uncle Nelson&lt;br /&gt;In a family, you usually count the people whom you are closest to. I’m not just talking about your old, bald dad and your obsessive housewife mom or your typical brat brother. I’m actually even talking about your best of friends and your uncle and aunt and your cute little newborn cousin. Some people believe that those people are also family. I am one of those people from the minority. I have a family consisting of seven. I have divorced parents and I’m living with my mom so these seven people are: my uncle, my aunt-in-law, my aunt, my mom, my grandma, my 5-year-old cousin and my 13 month old baby cousin who can hardly walk. You might think that since old dad’s gone, my mom would definitely be next in line as my closest person in the world but you’re pretty much *TEGH!* wrong! I have always treated my uncle as the father that I couldn’t have. He has always been a role model in my life; the one who dotes on me, cares for me, buys me whatever I want, gives in to my demands and at the same time, makes sure I don’t become the ultimate spoilt brat….well actually that’s my mom’s role in my life. Ever since I existed in this crazy world that’s on the brink of dying, my uncle’s been there for me. When I was just a teeny tiny baby, he took care of me whenever my mom wasn’t free. H would be the one who bought me presents on Christmas (Christmas for me was never a time when Santa Claus went “Ho!Ho!Ho!” and sent presents down my chimney….wait a minute, I don’t have a chimney…). Every time he came to visit me on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, he always asked about how my day went and was always willing to lend a listening ear to what exciting news I have in store (even if they were really boring to him).&lt;br /&gt;Even now, when he’s all grown up and married with his own kids, he has always put what I have to say in his priority list, well at least I think so… Every time I feel like no one is there to talk to me or listening to all my fears, I remember that there will always be one person on Earth that still truly cares about me, my 37-year-old uncle.&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandmother&lt;br /&gt;I love my grandmother a lot. I don’t know what I’ll do without her, I really don’t. She has been the most caring and kind person I’ve ever known. She always stood up for me, she cooks the best food in the world for me and because she has put in so much effort in taking care of me, she has lost a lot of weight from a round and plump lady to a now more wrinkled and saggy face but even though it has been many years, I still have this warm feeling in my heart whenever she gives that smile. Yes, although at times, she can be very unreasonable and very loud and naggy, deep down however irritating she is, I know she cares a lot for me. She would give the world for my happiness and may even exchange her own for mine. She has told me countless times about how she is a dying woman and even if she had to give up a lot of things for me, she would never regret it. Actually I love her a lot because of what she has done for me and if she was to leave this world, I would be extremely sad. Whenever she cooks the food that I like, she would make sure I take 70% of the food and she will take the minority. She dotes on me even more than my uncle and I totally appreciate that. When I grow up, I’m going to make sure that she lives in absolute luxury and I will never let her to any harm coz’ she has sacrificed so much for me, all the tears that were shed are not going to be forgotten…&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112606963945668518?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112606963945668518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112606963945668518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112606963945668518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112606963945668518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/09/uncle-nelson-in-family-you-usually.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112566345764200106</id><published>2005-09-02T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T05:17:37.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WOAH HOHO...today muz have been the most emotion-packed day I've ever experienced. There was an interesting mix of anger,hurt,sadness,disappointment,confusion,regret,fear and yet the opposite feelings also existed such as: happiness,excitement,fun and laughter. It all happened within this one day. A day by which we learnt the importance of keeping jokes under control and making sure that everyone enjoys it and that no one is supposed to be "stabbed" in this process...One of our victims (sadly) is a completely innocent,gentle girl who has been made a fool of herself and was even discovered to be on the verge of "turning on the water works". I am very ashamed to announce that, I am the culprit and apprentice of this cruel jest. I had been the one, unfortunately, who was involved in this prank and act of injustice. I would like to keep this incident under wraps at the moment but I would like to openly apologise to one I have done wrong to: Amanda Ongko....yea I know you have already forgiven me,ok? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112566345764200106?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112566345764200106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112566345764200106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112566345764200106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112566345764200106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/09/woah-hoho.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112556816978643243</id><published>2005-09-01T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T02:49:29.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Today I had to wake up really early in the morning coz' I had tuition at nine. NO! not nine at night,=.=", in the MORNING!!But anyway I am an early bird and today I woke up at 6 o'clock soI wasn't as grumpy as you think. &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The rest of my day is now officially boring becuz I can't watch TV and I'm stuck with the computer. Thankyouverymuch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112556816978643243?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112556816978643243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112556816978643243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112556816978643243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112556816978643243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-i-had-to-wake-up-really-early-in.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112548315528589515</id><published>2005-08-31T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T02:57:47.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today is pretty much the most awesome day ever!! For all those who are NOT from MGS may read this part:&lt;br /&gt;(At school today, we celebrated the coolest teachers' day ever!! I bet ur schools dun have as much creativity as ours(no offense). We had an event called the School of Rock where there was a few bands who rawked their souls on stage...ROCK ON!! We then had some fun and games where we guessed which teacher sang the song that was recorded. We didnt have much trouble with that...AND we had some students from the upper sec doing some farnie songs abt the teachers and skits. It was really cool.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Teachers' Day celebration, I went with a couple of my ex-classmates who are currently studying in MGS back to Nanyang Primary where I saw my ex-form teacher, Ms Yee!! She seems much happier now and I feel really glad that she is not as stressed out as last year. She smiles a lot now. The only thing I was totally disappointed was that the first thing she said to me when I saw her was that I put on weight!! But then she said that for me it was okay becuz I was tall. I gave her a present and later at the canteen I saw Mr Ng!! My Primary 5 teacher and he COULDN'T REMEMBER ME!!!! I was so disappointed but later my friend told him who I was and he totally remembered me!! He said that there was something diff abt me and I told him it muz be becuz of my long hair and he disagreed...he said it was becuz I grew much taller!! YAY!! I'm not shrinking afterall!! HEHE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112548315528589515?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112548315528589515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112548315528589515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112548315528589515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112548315528589515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-is-pretty-much-most-awesome-day.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112530860452733900</id><published>2005-08-29T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T02:43:24.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;OMG!! I can't even belive I managed to pull through the oral....she kept asking me about things that I didn't even noe how the hell to answer but thank the heavens and thank my ever-loving Godly father who helped me to get through the crisis...I wanna kiss him but apparently I can't feel him...I am juz feeling so blessed now. I juz hope that the teacher will let me pass this oral...*sigh*...right now I just feel like lying on the bed and resting and forgeting the whole oral. I am so glad that this traumatic event is soooo over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am also feeling very privileged to tell all you readers that at least 2 people complimented me on how cool my watch looks like...Unlike that meanie Nicole Chan of 1I who said my watch looks childish...HMPH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112530860452733900?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112530860452733900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112530860452733900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112530860452733900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112530860452733900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/omg-i-cant-even-belive-i-managed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112521679495532304</id><published>2005-08-28T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T01:13:40.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HI every1 again....I AM FREAKING BORED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I am totally bored to my grave. hahahahahaha....bored to my grave...hahaha...get it...bored to death, bored to my grave ?? Get it?? hahahaha...get it?get it? nvm...you dun get it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Aaaanywayyy....I juz got my new watch!!! It's a pretty cool swatch watch...nothing compared to Audrey's but mine is still quite stylo(milo). It's got a sailor's twist in it due to the colours and it has a strap filled with blue ink to represent the sea. I bet you find that totally lame but not many people can apprecite the details of a complex and water-resistant watch...and I guess you're one of them. It's quite cool though but juz a tiny bit of child-like existance in it's design. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112521679495532304?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112521679495532304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112521679495532304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112521679495532304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112521679495532304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/hi-every1-again.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112510202720497012</id><published>2005-08-27T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T02:33:27.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Heartless Night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;a girl walks through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;filled with fear, thrilled with fright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;her lonely footsteps echoed the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;but somehow she feels that someone is there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;She turns to a corner, a shortcut home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the darkness closes in, she hates being alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;But wait, hungry eyes stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Waiting for trouble becomes a dare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;She lifts her eyes, suddenly she sees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The man was dark, desperate he seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Her scream fills the air, no one cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;for she is now truly helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Finally! She flees from his sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The man howls angrily through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Running with might, tears fill her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;She tries to advance as the howling soon dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The footsteps behind her, making obvious sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;she needs someone, please! Let her be found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;She is now crying but the cold air dries her tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Freezing cold but she keeps running along with her fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;She soon sees a shadow, amidst the fog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;but before she screams, her foot is already locked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the merciless man starts to drag her away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;this time, she can no longer escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112510202720497012?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112510202720497012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112510202720497012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112510202720497012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112510202720497012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/heartless-night-girl-walks-through.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112510068444268612</id><published>2005-08-27T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T16:58:30.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am going to Stephanie's house today. It would be the second time this year and we're gonna do the maths project that Mrs Hor told us to do....yes, it's the banana one. I'm sure Audrey's enjoying this project since she's really obsessed with bananas. I am kinda excited and can't wait to meet her later at 9.30 am at MGS. Oh, I do love going to other people's house...hehe...Oh yeah I'm also gonna get a new swatch watch today so finally I am able to organise my life again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112510068444268612?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112510068444268612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112510068444268612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112510068444268612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112510068444268612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-am-going-to-stephanies-house-today.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112506770865862137</id><published>2005-08-26T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T07:48:28.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Have you realised how incredibly handsome some1 can get? I juz fell in love with an actor from LOST called Ian Somerhalder, he's actually been in the acting Industry for quite long....and he has beautiful blue eyes ( I know I'm being random )...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112506770865862137?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112506770865862137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112506770865862137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112506770865862137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112506770865862137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/have-you-realised-how-incredibly.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112504647841351295</id><published>2005-08-26T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T01:55:24.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. i am typing with the keyboard on my toes. it's quite hard to balance them on my big toe and knee so maybe the keyboard would collapse anytime. okay now i'e changed my position so that it's on both my knees and not on my toe. so anyway i am at my house, well no heidi is at my house. well i am at my house too. BAH WHATEVER. okay so. i don't know what to say anymore. um. heidi, you take over (: okok...for ur info that was Jo and now its me...lame as ever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay it's me again. heidi was scratching her chin so i guess she didn't know what to write anymore but then again probably she DID what to write something, but didn't want me to see it. so that's why she had the weary look on her face. oh well. so you see we had a very big lunch with diet coke. heidi took 80% of the chicken while i took 50% of the fish. hehe. well i was too full so and so was heidi so we gave the rest to my parents. but then i ate one onion. no one piece of an onion. but i feel like farting but then i've burped 7 times in the past few hours. heidi ate a piece of onion too but she didn't say she feels like burping OR farting. oh well, she's lucky. OHNO. probably she ALREADY has farted or burped it's just that it has no sound or smell or maybe there was a smell but i didn't smell it. yeah baby. okay now heidi's snatching for the keyboard so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEIDI: Actually I juz wanted to say: =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine that didn't make sense because the @ sign was appearing in place of the ". you know sometimes the keyboard has some kind of problem and then the symbols switch places? yeah you know the number sign of my keyboard, you know if you press SHIFT + 3, yeah that one. but mine has become £. uhhuh. so it looks so weird now. i realise that i am speaking of irrelevant information now because just a minute ago i was talking about onions, farts and burps. anyway (why do i keep using the word anyway, anyway) it's past 4:30 and heidi's still at my house but i don't know why she's still here. well just kidding. i don't mind your company okay. but then you are contradicting yourself when you say you're not going to tell your mum that you came here yet you still speak of being polite. or is it? i can't remember and when i can't remember anything i start to speak nonsense. so yeah bye before i completely blow heidi's top. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we shd end here...-HEIDI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112504647841351295?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112504647841351295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112504647841351295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112504647841351295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112504647841351295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112493574739233527</id><published>2005-08-25T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T19:09:07.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KARA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hahahahah, HI HEIDI , heidi just told me a funny song . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heidi wants me to write it , but i'm too lazy to . heidi is good at labelling eyes , retina , regina . HAHAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The song is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(written by Heidi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Copycat kiss the rat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Go home let ur mother slap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mother said go and die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Father say....NEVER MIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HAHAHA...veli farnie hor???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112493574739233527?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112493574739233527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112493574739233527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112493574739233527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112493574739233527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/kara-hahahahah-hi-heidi-heidi-just.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112469511727465457</id><published>2005-08-22T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T00:18:37.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Nicole Chan Yan Kay is so bad!!! I juz said she is not smart then she go nad delete it off!! HMPH! Well, I am saying it again...Nicole is smart....bleugh!! :P....  NOT SMART!  (by  amanda woon)... I wanna do something FUN!!! I am so freaking BORED!!! I am juz announcing to every1 that I am not changing my blogskin!! I like it and there's nothing you can do abt it...:P...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;All of you peeps might wanna check out my couz's blog....go to my links and click on sheryl...plz plz plz plz plz...huh? you asked why? I dunno...juz for fun lah!!     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112469511727465457?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112469511727465457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112469511727465457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112469511727465457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112469511727465457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/nicole-chan-yan-kay-is-so-bad-i-juz.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112459549097176353</id><published>2005-08-21T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T20:43:07.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Today started quite like any other day except it seemed better. I got to play computer in the morning without my mother finding out about it (I managed to switch it off before she woke up...JUST before she woke up), I then rushed to learn the chinese stuff coz there's like a test tomorrow...I think...Then as usual, I went to watch my fav shows on Disney Studio. OH YEAH!! Talking abt shows....did any1 see last night's Kim Possible movie....IT WAS SOOOO ROMANTIC!! The good news is Kim possible and Ron Stoppable are together BUT if it is so, THIS MARKS THE END OF THE SERIES!!!!!!!!! AAARGH!!!!!!!!! I love to watch it...super farnie. Ricky Ullman's character turned out to be a bad guy so he melted. At the end of the movie, Kim and Ron were like SMOOCHING!!! ooooo0O....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112459549097176353?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112459549097176353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112459549097176353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112459549097176353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112459549097176353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-started-quite-like-any-other-day.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112450439295190779</id><published>2005-08-20T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T20:39:05.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I didn't post yesterday coz I was too lazy...lol...anyway, Yesterday was a total bummer coz I couldn't skip GB to go Jo's house :( ...I really wanted to go coz I hate to go GB sometimes,I wasn't exactly in the mood for it. Oh yeah, Jo helped me get rid of that stupid thing thats blocking my Gorillaz on top. My blog looks so much better now!! Thx JO!! Its really early in the morning now and I juz finished watching "that's so raven" guest starring RICKY ULLMEN!!! He was the guest on Studio Disney today and it was TOTALLY AWESOME!! I LURVE RICKY ULLMAN!!. Tonight there's a movie "Kim Possible So the Dramathon" and Ricky is gonna be voicing as 1 of the characters so you guys better watch it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112450439295190779?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112450439295190779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112450439295190779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112450439295190779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112450439295190779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-didnt-post-yesterday-coz-i-was-too.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112435127107420540</id><published>2005-08-18T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T19:14:09.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amanda is like down here with me and Audrey was here too but she juz left which was a relief to Jo. Juz now she was juz showing us something that's really sick and if you're curious enuf(or sick enuf) then you are welcome to come and watch the video...here's the website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.albinoblacksheep.com"&gt;www.albinoblacksheep.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of that video is called weeeeeee...hehe...it's really stupid and I kinda think it's farnie...haha I am SICK!!! Anyway I didnt really discover that video it was Audrey so BLAME her!!!!! Well, Bongko has something to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heidi, the sicko....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112435127107420540?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112435127107420540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112435127107420540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112435127107420540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112435127107420540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/amanda-is-like-down-here-with-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112417053539534552</id><published>2005-08-15T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T22:35:53.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OH MAN!!!!!!!!!! I haven't even post in 3 days....hahahaha....srysry. I am down here next to Audrey and Nicole in the school comp lab...having Chem lesson but its sooooo boring, might as well keep myself busy. Nicole wanted to type on my blog but i refused :P. I am totally sneaking away here trying to type without the teacher noticing...later I go play Ice tower...I wanna go home coz this lesson SUCKS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112417053539534552?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112417053539534552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112417053539534552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112417053539534552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112417053539534552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-man-i-havent-even-post-in-3-days.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112374504633382685</id><published>2005-08-11T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T00:24:06.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!School!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I totally hate school,I mean there's only 2 days left...why can't they juz freaking let us rest man!!!!!!I wanna stay at home and play my companuter and play my cool Xbox. I woke up this morning pretty late so I didn't have time to wear my swimsuit but the good news is...I didn't miss my school bus!!I saw the bus driver waiting for me and I was like "OMG!!" but I still didn't miss it HAHA!! Today school was so cool because we had 5 free periods and there was hardly any lesson except Geog and PE...so yea...ANYWAY, I'm in school now and typing this entry. I feel very tired now so bye...no more boring news!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112374504633382685?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112374504633382685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112374504633382685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112374504633382685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112374504633382685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/arghschool-i-totally-hate-schooli-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112357244508335259</id><published>2005-08-09T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T00:27:25.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, today started off quite normally. The usual: I woke up early at seven in the morning...got up and went to my computer to play Habbohotel(I'm crazy about it). Then after playing for an hour or so, my mom had to go and wake up, since I didn't have a back-up plan she saw that I was playing the computer games and started scolding me. I tell you ever since then I realise the danger of being discovered and decided to always have a back-up plan. (Just now, I was playing Habbohotel and thank goodness I had opened this window to make my mom, who suddenly came in, think that I was writing an entry,phew). Yup, cool back-up plan only a genius could have invented this...hehe...*cheeky smile*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112357244508335259?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112357244508335259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112357244508335259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112357244508335259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112357244508335259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/well-today-started-off-quite-normally.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112347777188123871</id><published>2005-08-08T14:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:09:31.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 121&lt;/strong&gt;(a reminder for my soul)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I lift up my eyes to the hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;where does my help come from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my help comes from the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the maker of heaven and Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;He will not let my foot slip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;He who watches over me will not slumber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Indeed He who watches over Isreal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;will neither slumber nor sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The Lord watches over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;He is your shade at your right hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the Sun will not harm you by day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nor the moon by night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The Lord will keep you from all harm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The Lord watches over your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;He will watch over your coming and going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Both now and forevermore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112347777188123871?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112347777188123871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112347777188123871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112347777188123871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112347777188123871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/psalm-121a-reminder-for-my-soul-i-lift.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112347695784396035</id><published>2005-08-08T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:02:28.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wah lau...today was a damn bad day for me lah! Not only did I miss the National Day parade, I also cannot go out with Audrey and you guys to the movies...SHIT! I'm so pissed yet sorry coz' this moning I missed my school bus and my mom was too lazy to bring me to school, she said that I should learn to deal with these kinda problems myself!!I tried flagging a cabby but it was so dark I couldn't see if the vehicle was a taxi or wadever...even with my glasses on. I actually saw 2 cabbies ran pass me...haiz...sorry. Then I had no choice but to turn back home...I got a big scolding from my mom...she called me a bloody idiot...yea,it was THAT bad. I wish that I had the common sense to run up to get an umbrella so I wouldn't have missed the school bus...I feel like a bloody idiot...Anyway, I'm listening to some music to cool me down, in case later I burn the whole condominium down...*sigh*...I'm grounded till exam is over by the way,no more shopping for me!...haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112347695784396035?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112347695784396035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112347695784396035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112347695784396035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112347695784396035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/wah-lau.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112334113602411008</id><published>2005-08-07T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T08:12:16.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;aargh!!! I hate to vacuum the floors...I have to do it every Sunday morning and this morning I had to do it twice becuz of the Bday party last night...AARGH!! I hate having to do something like this I wish the stupid floor could clean by itself...lame suggestion...anyway after that I watched TV and had to finish up some hw...I hate Sundays...anyway today was juz plain boring. I'm sry this is so not entertaining to read...anyway listened to Coldplay and Marion Raven....not bad! hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112334113602411008?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112334113602411008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112334113602411008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112334113602411008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112334113602411008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/aargh-i-hate-to-vacuum-floors.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112340994408241917</id><published>2005-08-07T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T03:19:04.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BORED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hehe...me is sitting here in my ever comfortable chair writing this entry and I'm feeling very good abt myself...I lurve my blog and all the effort that I have put in to make it this nice...of course my couz,Sheryl-ann, helped me alot so thx couz!! LOVE ya forever...thx guys for tagging me and showing so much encouragement abt this blog...I appreciate it...anyways, I am so excited abt tomorrow's big celebration on National Day and maybe I'll make a trip back to my old school to see my fav teacher. I also can't wait to go see the maid wif Audrey and you guys...so I may be canceling the trip back to NYPS. Man is this place hot or wad??!! *turns on the air-con*....ahhhh...thats betta...me is listening to running after you by Planetshakers...kewl. I'm kinda excited abt the whole wk...except for thursday and friday...haiz got class...anyway gtg so bb...see ya all tomorrow.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112340994408241917?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112340994408241917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112340994408241917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112340994408241917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112340994408241917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/bored-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112333798117814788</id><published>2005-08-06T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T07:19:41.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HILLSONG+DELIRIOUS CONCERT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am speechless at the concert yesterday...all I can say about it is: Ruffles!!&lt;br /&gt;the meaning of Ruffles is : shiok,cool,awesome,fantastic,excellent,life-changing,aiya everything that means fab!fab!fab!!&lt;br /&gt;I am totally shakened in a good way...the singers had real talent man...I love everything except the 1hr long speech about God by the preachers from singapore and Britain...*YAWN* I love the lead singer of Delirious...he's is so so so CUTE! The other members were, well, bald...&lt;br /&gt;The concert is quite long from 7.30pm-10.30pm so.... yea...3hrs of praise....pls go early unless you wanna wait for 2 hrs in the extremely long queue...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112333798117814788?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112333798117814788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112333798117814788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112333798117814788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112333798117814788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/hillsongdelirious-concert-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15165965.post-112333463925257033</id><published>2005-08-06T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:02:56.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me! Me! Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! My couz is here wif me and we had an amazing barbecue and stuff... celebrate my small baby couz Bday...and no,she's not wearing a birthday suit even though she is still of age to be naked in front of every1. We had this realli 'cool' birthday cake wif a cute tweety bird on it...lame I know... ok BB!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15165965-112333463925257033?l=planetshakers98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/feeds/112333463925257033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15165965&amp;postID=112333463925257033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112333463925257033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15165965/posts/default/112333463925257033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetshakers98.blogspot.com/2005/08/me-me-me-omg-my-couz-is-here-wif-me.html' title=''/><author><name>planetshakers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13004733371529124395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
