<?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-18723375</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:42:32.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im of royalty</title><subtitle type='html'>this is MY blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18723375.post-116446020376490562</id><published>2006-11-25T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T21:10:04.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>im so bored... ... ... ... ... ... .. .. . . . . . THIS IS GONNA BE A STUPID POST! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need something to cheer me up. but there's nothing, no one there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever felt you're falling into a bottomless pit and completely helpless? and like, empty? ya.. im feeling pretty much that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to teach again today... the morning class was fun, we switched to the teeny tiny tables and chairs instead of the usual tall chairs and desks. hahaha afternoon class was like boring. and the evening class, it's WAR TIME. like i was running around the classroom teaching the kids and i nearly lost my temper. anyone who knows me thinks i have like bad temper and that i'll lose it within seconds. right? ya. but not for kids. unless i don't like you, i'll not shout at you for no reason. haha kids. im always like a mad woman when it comes to the evening class. you can't take a breather even for like 0.001 second. im serious. and the parents are the worst. oh god. argh, they'll come in and ask all sorts of questions. i mean, they ask how their child is, whether he or she behaved. and you have to like report to them when you have to rush to attend to another kid. ya, that's the bloody problem.&lt;br /&gt;AND, RYO!! he's such a cute boy. he's only four. haha, he's japanese and his face is like a tomato. yes, as red as that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister has to be an ass everytime parents come in. she'll act all professional. and im always the one who does the marking what. what the hell. she gets the easy students. nevermind, this is just to vent my anger..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-116446020376490562?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/116446020376490562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=116446020376490562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116446020376490562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116446020376490562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post_25.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-116437722087159800</id><published>2006-11-24T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:07:00.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>HEY! im back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i SO agree with what you said tricia. that's what me and zing told you right.. wah.. copyright! haha, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to pasir ris crest for the clinician thingy for choir. we needed to pee so we went to look for the washroom. thanks to zing and her super sharp eyes, we saw a toilet with the lights turned on. and the outside was placed with like a lot of table tennis tables. that was why me and trish couldn't bloody see the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;we went in.&lt;br /&gt;there was this strange aura cause the three cubicles were locked&lt;br /&gt;no sound was produced&lt;br /&gt;except for me, trish and zing's conversation&lt;br /&gt;and you can tell what we thought is happening right?&lt;br /&gt;we went out and we screamed. and im so freaked out cause i heard two screams. but only zing screamed. argh.. damn&lt;br /&gt;the forbidden toilet.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about all kindsa stuff on the way to boon lay. like, what we're gonna do next time. and we came to a conclusion that i will end up becoming a lecturer at university. YA haha! then i'll set up my own kindergarten! i really love kids. i don't mind like spending a whole day with them in my kindergarten. thanks zing and tricia ann, for like, 'investing' haha and trusting me. they wanna be shareholders, that's what! ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zing wanna go catch snakes. and hopefully she'll meet her brian there. one that would have the guts to catch the black cobra ;) hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tricia ann wants to like own so many things? her cafe, wedding planner, event planner... what else? so many..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since im feeling so bored now, i'll start bitching , HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;SOME people are so weird. they don't pay attention to the things around them very much. sometimes, i wonder if the object is of any importance to one. like for example, one moment you have something with you. and then, someone removes it. you didn't realise the lost! weird right? YA. SOME people. tsk tsk. change a bit la.. i thought people learnt and changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's so funny if you look back at the bloody thing. cause you know whatever happens, you'll have a lot of fun doing it. im so mean. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOO! google earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-116437722087159800?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/116437722087159800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=116437722087159800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116437722087159800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116437722087159800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post_24.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-116420716457671039</id><published>2006-11-22T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T22:52:44.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>ARGH. life sucks. SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;but luckily there are lots of things for me to get done these few days and i can't stop to take a breather. everything's happening so fast! i mean, like, after the course in JB, im gonna have choir. then saturday's NO LIFE day. and sunday, i've gotta go to my grandparents'. argh.. afterthat i'll have choir. then CIP. oh damn. CIP. god save me!&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. tuesday is choir day YET again. then wednesday is PSL camp!!! all the way till friday. whoo! im skipping choir on friday! not skipping, MISSING! ya.. missing.&lt;br /&gt;before i leave for choir's malacca trip, my grandmother from china's coming over. YES, CHEENA CHINA. and she's staying over for one month. that means cheena programmes at home for one month. NO STAR WORLD. DAMN DAMN DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the depressed and dying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-116420716457671039?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/116420716457671039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=116420716457671039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116420716457671039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116420716457671039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post_22.html' title='):'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-116411787650352808</id><published>2006-11-21T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:04:36.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>if you die tomorrow, would you ask yourself if you have fufilled everything you ever wanted to do? would you regret all that you've not done?&lt;br /&gt;today at bedok food corner, tricia ng and zing and me were talking about life experiences.&lt;br /&gt;zing and tricia were saying : jasmine ah jasmine, you must indulge all you can (food la, what else?). if you die tomorrow, at least you have tasted the best food ever. fast food is like teenage life.&lt;br /&gt;and ya.. i hope zing's gonna treat me to like steak or something with her first pay cheque! whoo (:&lt;br /&gt;and like, bungy jumping! damn, i don't even dare to take the bloody viking ship! but im gonna try to overcome my fears.. this is so gay.. and there's the hot-air balloon. HAHA could be romantic if you go with your loved one and like he proposes or something. whatever, doesn't apply now. anyway, there's a CHAMPAGNE BREAKFAST, zing said. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;AND the most important : don't waste your day away by sleeping till like 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like last week, we were talking about 'flowers' *flowers* you know.. ya.. hills, better know. the chinese version thingy.. YA. and like we are scared of it. HAHA fill you guys in next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-116411787650352808?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/116411787650352808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=116411787650352808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116411787650352808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116411787650352808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post_21.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-116218296081423194</id><published>2006-10-30T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T12:36:00.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-116218296081423194?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/116218296081423194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=116218296081423194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116218296081423194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116218296081423194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/10/let-me-go.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-116088625125446326</id><published>2006-10-15T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T12:24:11.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why does it have to be this way? depressing shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-116088625125446326?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/116088625125446326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=116088625125446326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116088625125446326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/116088625125446326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-does-it-have-to-be-this-way.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115953729698886771</id><published>2006-09-29T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T21:41:36.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how i wish there was a way to shut myself up from this world to escape all my problems. the only escape is to die, but im not daring enough to commit suicide yet.&lt;br /&gt;call me emo or whatever you want i feel that way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115953729698886771?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115953729698886771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115953729698886771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115953729698886771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115953729698886771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/how-i-wish-there-was-way-to-shut.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115910468103433820</id><published>2006-09-24T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T21:44:02.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JASMINE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting on a chair today&lt;br /&gt;thinking of your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;with your beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;you make me smile all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me high&lt;br /&gt;you make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stop looking at your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby&lt;br /&gt;please tell me why&lt;br /&gt;i miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;for all that i die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these past 3 months we've been talking all day long&lt;br /&gt;talking all morning long&lt;br /&gt;could i never never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby&lt;br /&gt;please tell me why&lt;br /&gt;i miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;for all that i die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so helpp me..&lt;br /&gt;you're making me&lt;br /&gt;you're breaking me&lt;br /&gt;you're always there for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting on a chair today&lt;br /&gt;thinking of your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;with your beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;you make me smile all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me high&lt;br /&gt;you make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stop looking at your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby&lt;br /&gt;please tell me why&lt;br /&gt;i miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;for all that i die&lt;br /&gt;i want you baby&lt;br /&gt;i need you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYGY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115910468103433820?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115910468103433820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115910468103433820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115910468103433820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115910468103433820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/jasmine-sitting-on-chair-today.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115893799463669756</id><published>2006-09-22T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T23:13:14.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im tired of being the person caught in the middle. between my mum and sister; my mum and dad; school and home. stop giving me pressure, im trying my very best to cope with everything already..&lt;br /&gt;yee family:&lt;br /&gt;you suck to the core. im embarrassed to even have a family tree including you people. stingy selfless bitches and assholes go die in hell. i know you guys are rich. SO WHAT, if you don't have a heart, you don't have ANYTHING. snobs. i don't care if you are older than me or what i have to respect you. get lost. OUT OF OUR LIVES AND DON'T COME BACK.&lt;br /&gt;things are happening so fast it's difficult to grasp on to everything.&lt;br /&gt;wong family:&lt;br /&gt;the old and young males in the family all suck. you think you're so damn bloody good in life you don't care about others. push everything to my mum, count on you to do that.&lt;br /&gt;mummy and daddy i love you guys a lot. i don't want you guys to quarrel and stuff. i need you guys here together as a family. i don't want to lose any of you. im staying strong for you mummy, i'm gonna prove to the yee family that we are not a bunch of losers.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115893799463669756?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115893799463669756/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18723375.post-115868041980961289</id><published>2006-09-19T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T23:40:19.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>baby i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jas&lt;br /&gt;: P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115868041980961289?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115868041980961289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115868041980961289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jas : P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115857556359144892?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115857556359144892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115857556359144892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115857556359144892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115857556359144892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/sunshine-and-love-be-with-you-in-rainy.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115840997257676553</id><published>2006-09-16T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T20:32:52.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(: ngor oi lei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115840997257676553?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115840997257676553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>REFLECTIONS was a success in the sense that we didn't make any huge boo-boos. but our ticket sales were bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the wonderful surprise! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115839015921585004?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115839015921585004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115839015921585004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115839015921585004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115839015921585004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/reflections-was-success-in-sense-that.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115813767574807971</id><published>2006-09-13T16:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T16:54:35.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>temasek chorale's debut concert is this friday, 15th september 2006. and we can't nail even one song. it's gonna be embarrassing if we don't sing properly on that day.&lt;br /&gt;the audience paid $12 to watch us. we better not mess up.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from tampines mall. we all went to watch 'singapore dreaming'. the show is touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;br /&gt;jas =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115813767574807971?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115813767574807971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115813767574807971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115813767574807971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115813767574807971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/temasek-chorales-debut-concert-is-this.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115813767525279327</id><published>2006-09-13T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T16:54:35.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>temasek chorale's debut concert is this friday, 15th september 2006. and we can't nail even one song. it's gonna be embarrassing if we don't sing properly on that day.&lt;br /&gt;the audience paid $12 to watch us. we better not mess up.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from tampines mall. we all went to watch 'singapore dreaming'. the show is touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;br /&gt;jas =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115813767525279327?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115813767525279327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115813767525279327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115813767525279327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115813767525279327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/temasek-chorales-debut-concert-is-this_13.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115781770482420513</id><published>2006-09-09T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T00:01:44.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>purple dinosaur song. you know what it is ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115781770482420513?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115781770482420513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115781770482420513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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buy lunch for me? NO. and like, WOW you requested me to do so many things for you. hello!&lt;br /&gt;still there are sweet things to live for on earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115763966955559665?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115763966955559665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115763966955559665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115763966955559665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115763966955559665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_07.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115759847907410018</id><published>2006-09-07T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T11:07:59.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>accidentally in love (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115759847907410018?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115759847907410018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115759847907410018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115759847907410018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115759847907410018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/accidentally-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115753458777898212</id><published>2006-09-06T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T17:23:07.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got my iPod nano! whoo! with my nano in my hands the first time, i could feel like adrenalin rush to my head. hahaha it's like wow!&lt;br /&gt;(this post was created on monday , published today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: jas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115753458777898212?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115753458777898212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115753458777898212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115753458777898212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115753458777898212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-got-my-ipod-nano-whoo-with-my-nano.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115753294565708565</id><published>2006-09-06T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T16:55:45.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't forget to (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115753294565708565?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115753294565708565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115753294565708565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115753294565708565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115753294565708565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/dont-forget-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115724101984311261</id><published>2006-09-03T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T07:50:19.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>good morning! it's 07:38 now. this is the earliest post ever on my blog. couldn't sleep last night i finally got some sleep at around 3am. and now i can't sleep again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candyman is such a hilarious song!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115724101984311261?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115724101984311261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115724101984311261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115724101984311261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115724101984311261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115720176802980825</id><published>2006-09-02T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T20:56:08.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i received two presents today. my sister received three. my students didn't give me any. their parents don't care anything about teachers at all. my sister's student gave me one keychain my sister got one too and a precious moments diary. well can only blame myself for getting students who don't care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;15th september 2006 - Temasek Chorale's debut concert. i bet no one'll come cause for goodness sake, it's a CHOIR performance. everyone's like 'lame la, boring!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;is it all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;? think about it. life's not always good. you've gotta count your blessings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;jas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115720176802980825?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115720176802980825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115720176802980825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115720176802980825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115720176802980825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-received-two-presents-today.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115711263121662129</id><published>2006-09-01T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T20:10:31.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was be yourself day. after the teachers' day celebrations i went back to my primary school. met up with cheryl er, dorcas and eunice. no changes whatsoever. and we were close as ever. had a great day yesterday. the holidays have started unfortunately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115711263121662129?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115711263121662129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115711263121662129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115711263121662129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115711263121662129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/09/yesterday-was-be-yourself-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115582249275647949</id><published>2006-08-17T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T21:49:22.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;good evening! it's exactly one week/ 7 days/ 168 hours/ 10800 mins /and god knows how many seconds to my exam! *teeth chatters* im still stuck with all my italian terms and all. ARGH! but whoo! i cut my nails. yes, finally after getting scolded by my teacher twice.&lt;br /&gt;never experienced so much privacy in a long long time! my mum and sis are not at home. had loads of fun without one nagging and the other bugging me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles&lt;br /&gt;jas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115582249275647949?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115582249275647949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115582249275647949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115582249275647949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115582249275647949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_17.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115530688909029032</id><published>2006-08-11T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T22:34:49.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey human beings reading. im currently suffering from a really bad case of running nose. DAMMIT! *sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;blog later.&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115530688909029032?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115530688909029032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115530688909029032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115530688909029032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115530688909029032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-human-beings-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115521813009767273</id><published>2006-08-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T21:55:30.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>in about almost 10 hours, school starts. and im still NOT done with my math. i'm just gonna leave it in my file and not touch it, haha. maybe something will happen to the worksheet - it will self-destruct (hopefully) :). haha now im sitting here in the balcony typing on the laptop and reflecting on today.&lt;br /&gt;today i went for piano lesson. i practised, i really did but my teacher suspected i didn't cause i didn't play too well. but anyway, people who've EVER heard me play will agree that i don't play well. she said my pieces were okay but my scales sucked. like, WHAT THE HELL? does she think i spend 10 hours a day practising scales over and over again? the most i will spend is 45 minutes! that's all for scales. she thinks i don't want to get a distinction for piano. but i really do! doesn't she realise that i want to ace it SO BADLY?! damn her and her stupid hair. always complaining about my nails - yeah, you can chew them off if you don't like the length. it's so freaking short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115521813009767273?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115521813009767273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115521813009767273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115521813009767273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115521813009767273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_115521813009767273.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115519246188682720</id><published>2006-08-10T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T14:47:41.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>school's starting tomorrow after two and a half days of holidays. it's saddening to even think of it. i'm so proud i finished all, yes, ALL my chinese homework! and my group leader ought to be proud of me because i'm not gonna cause the group to lose points. waha! but im still left with math homework argh.&lt;br /&gt;the weather's good today, it's sunny and all but i'm not allowed to go out. not until like 4 - but i'm meeting my mum. SO WHAT'S THE DIFFERENCE? how i wish it was raining. at least i'll be satisfied i'm staying in on a cold, rainy day. i want RAIN!&lt;br /&gt;the holiday mood is not exactly there because i'm so bored. and during holidays you're supposed to be excited and all.. unless YOU think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115519246188682720?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115519246188682720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115519246188682720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115519246188682720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115519246188682720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_10.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115513669792686502</id><published>2006-08-09T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T23:18:17.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>today was FUN! i celebrated national day at my granny's house! woohoo! anyway, yeah, really enjoyed myself today. the fireworks were great and i really loved it. yay, i'm loving everything at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;had lots of fun playing with my absolutely cute baby cousin today! she learnt how to say hello. im really proud cause i taught her! yay! whoo! haha. but i was really guilty when i accidentally caused her to bang her head on the floor. damn, it was my fault. and she was crying and crying and crying.. poor her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115513669792686502?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115513669792686502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115513669792686502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115513669792686502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115513669792686502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115407325717536079</id><published>2006-07-28T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T15:54:17.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's quite boring at the moment. i didn't go for choir today because i need to bring my cousins around singapore. but guess what? i didn't need to get home SO early - my mum just told me they changed the time to tonight.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday all of them looked like walking zombies cause they were all so tired. they got off from a 24 hr train ride from beijing to hong kong or something like that. then they took the flight to singapore.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we are bound to be playing mahjong someday..... i think.... i hope. ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115407325717536079?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115407325717536079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115407325717536079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115407325717536079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115407325717536079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_28.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115400578947042470</id><published>2006-07-27T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T21:09:49.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>excited me!</title><content type='html'>another few hours and i'm gonna pick my cousins and my aunt and uncle up!! yaye! adrenalin is rushing up my head. haha, im freaking excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self confidence is the word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115400578947042470?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115400578947042470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115400578947042470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115400578947042470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115400578947042470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/07/excited-me.html' title='excited me!'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115391810886054660</id><published>2006-07-26T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T20:48:28.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>okay, wait till i've got the inspiration then i write, OK? haha, toodles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115391810886054660?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115391810886054660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115391810886054660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115391810886054660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115391810886054660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115383163226181227</id><published>2006-07-25T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T20:47:12.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY</title><content type='html'>today had english. eww, verma. EWW! the thought of her just irks me. last week she spent one whole hour talking on ten points on how to write a newspaper report. today in class she made us do a newspaper report and half the class was half asleep. i didn't write much in class. i was fooling around with newspapers but she didn't care. that's how BLIND she is.&lt;br /&gt;just finished my newspaper report and printing out my geography cover page. yaye, the cover page is nice, but don't know why i think it's a bit gay.&lt;br /&gt;i love the pink atta-ists! byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115383163226181227?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115383163226181227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115383163226181227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115383163226181227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115383163226181227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/07/today.html' title='TODAY'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115372417079712828</id><published>2006-07-24T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T18:04:22.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid a-hole</title><content type='html'>will you just stop trying? yeah, i hope. you sound so OVER DRAMATIC when you texted me. you are so idiotic, loser. and yeah, go get yourself a life in australia. i just hafta wait till saturday, you'll be outta singapore. then i'll be really happy. but not only that will make me happy. i have a life, unlike you.&lt;br /&gt;you're makin it out to be like oh, it's jasmine's fault cause she doesn't wanna gimme a chance. reflect on yourself. stop pretending you hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;and now, i just hate you even more because the sight or thought of you always makes me so sick. tryna get you out of my life is impossible at the moment because i even had a nightmare about you. zing tricia ng and ann sarah and pok, i didn't tell you because i really didn't know how to put it. and i really didn't wanna talk about it in school today. i was tryna hide it from you guys until just now on the bus to piano, i felt so horrible. it's all glen's doing. FUCK off!&lt;br /&gt;and finally, i don't know how to overcome this terrible experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115372417079712828?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115372417079712828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115372417079712828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115372417079712828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115372417079712828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/07/stupid-hole.html' title='stupid a-hole'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115366734944982948</id><published>2006-07-23T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T23:09:09.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loser loser loser. you just won't give up.</title><content type='html'>GIMME A BREAK! come on, you can't be kidding me. how many times do i have to repeat myself? i don't trust anything you say. you are such a fucking loser and i can't stand you. get the hell outta my life!&lt;br /&gt;go get yourself someone you can lie to every single day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115366734944982948?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115366734944982948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115366734944982948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115366734944982948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115366734944982948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/07/loser-loser-loser-you-just-wont-give.html' title='loser loser loser. you just won&apos;t give up.'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115366645788934872</id><published>2006-07-23T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T22:54:17.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello loser!</title><content type='html'>man, what a loser you are! trying to stir up some cock and bull story. i hate you enough already. don't agitate me any longer or i'll really blow up. you are one DESPERATE guy. seriously, get a life! i can't stand you any longer cause you're so disgusting. and i really mean it!&lt;br /&gt;i forgive you, but that doesn't mean i will trust you EVER again. it's goodbye already. don't ever step on my tail. you think so highly of yourself but you never think about others. you think you're so GREAT right? go get yourself someone who can tolerate your ego and YOU.&lt;br /&gt;you freaking call me one more time, you'll really get it. get out of my life FAST and don't come back, you ass.&lt;br /&gt;others appreciate me, not like you you just think you can get the best and are the best, you no. you idiotic loser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115366645788934872?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115366645788934872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115366645788934872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115366645788934872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115366645788934872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-loser.html' title='hello loser!'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115349194879177011</id><published>2006-07-21T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T22:25:48.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what are friends?</title><content type='html'>friends are like PEPSI&lt;br /&gt;ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends are like NIKE&lt;br /&gt;just do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends are like NOKIA&lt;br /&gt;connecting people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends are like McDONALD'S&lt;br /&gt;im lovin' it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but most importantly, friends are who you lean on and who you trust. they are the pillar of your strength. friends are who you trust and people who trust you. no lies lie between the both of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115349194879177011?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115349194879177011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115349194879177011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115349194879177011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115349194879177011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-are-friends.html' title='what are friends?'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-115098247485547102</id><published>2006-06-22T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T17:13:33.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my WONDERFUL china trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hey guys! i'm back from china! i miss you guys SO much! woah, china sure is big. i arrive in guangzhou airport then i had to take a van ride to my grandparents' house and the ride lasted for 6 to 7 hours! imagine that! when i arrived, my ass was sore and my knees were wobbly. but i ate dinner after that and i really felt better.&lt;br /&gt;before i reached, i worried about the house. is it dirty and run-down? AND THE TOILET! was it just a bucket there? gosh, when i reached, i was so happy to see that it was clean, air-conditioned AND the most important, comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;after two days, my american relatives joined us and we had fun! it was mahjong in the morning, mahjong in the afternoon, mahjong in the evening AND yes, mahjong at night. so it was like paradise there cos we only slacked there playing mahjong, badminton and basketball. wow, my two american cousins are so good at basketball. haha, i was the tallest there and i could block all but those two!&lt;br /&gt;i share my room with my sis and my other cousin, jiawen. every night was laughing-time because we definitely had something to laugh about!&lt;br /&gt;we celebrated three birthdays there : my grandpa's, grandma's and my cousin's. the greatest bdae celebration was for my cousin because we surprised him.&lt;br /&gt;and this is it! waha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next post is coming up.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-115098247485547102?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/115098247485547102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=115098247485547102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115098247485547102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/115098247485547102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-wonderful-china-trip.html' title='my WONDERFUL china trip'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-114847875218958756</id><published>2006-05-24T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T21:52:32.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>haha, today was a great day! me, zing and tricia went to orchard to shop. it was UBER fun! why? because we spent lots of time at topshop, espirit and surfer girls trying out the clothes! we went topshop first. actually zing and tricia planned on getting a top each and zing wanted to get a green plaited skirt which really went well with her pink top. afterthat, zing made her way to surfer girls. she bought a brown top with a pretty sick caption. but anyway, the sales assistants are so bitchy and they kept asking zing for the two tank tops when she was making a TOUGH decision about whether to buy them or not. so, she only bought the brown top. then at espirit, because zing's eyes are so sharp, a tank top caught her eye. it was a number 10 white printing on a grey tank top. and that's to die for!!! :) actually my mum allowed me to buy a top, but she thinks im at tm, instead of orchard. so, i can't use the nets to pay for it cos she would hafta see the receipt. and, if you had brains, the receipt will show where the top is bought from. so, i freaked out and i couldn't buy it! sigh.. what's shopping without buying stuff? but it wasn't a waste of time because i had fun with zing and tricia. the trying on clothes and fooling around! im so dumb that i actually forgot to take a picture of myself wearing the espirit top. but guess what? im gonna get it this friday! yay me! i told my mum that it was a great bargain since it was an espirit top, and it was priced at $29 with a 20% discount! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;project runway is starting today, 24th May, Wednesday. and heidi klum says "16 designers, 1 winner. In fashion, you're either in or out!" how i wish i was hosting PROJECT RUNWAY. seriously, fat hope larh. yupp! must watch. there's another sissy guy even sissier than austin. (if you remember him, he's the stupid gayer from the previous season of project runway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's great except for the fact that i hafta make the decision of whether im going or not going to china. i really don't know what to choose. i really wanna go for the choir camp, but i don't want to be finger-pointed by those snobbish cousins and aunties and uncles for not attending the 'milestone 80th birthday' of my grandpa. like i really enjoy going with them, but of course i hafta be filial, right? what to do? gosh! *sweat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my security~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-114847875218958756?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/114847875218958756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=114847875218958756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114847875218958756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114847875218958756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_24.html' title=':)'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-114839050392194467</id><published>2006-05-23T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T21:21:43.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed i am.</title><content type='html'>i am pissed. pissed i am. gosh, how come things don't always go my way? even a royal has problems! (haha, like i am, but just pretend i am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the damn china trip has caused so many troubles and im SO ready to cry. man! how unfair. why can't my family be like rich? then i can go for the choir camp. i WAS seriously looking forward to the choir camp. it's a chance to bond and how i wish i was part of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might not be really looking forward to the china trip because im going with people i don't really like. but im ready to make some time because im celebrating my grandpa's 80th birthday! now, it's like im left with nothing except the china trip and the camps. not choir of course. but luckily, i can attend the practices. im ready to play the piano! yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, i don't blame my mum or my dad because it's not their fault. but im so upset because of the fact that im not going for the camp which i was looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you sarah for making my day saying that im handling this in a matured way. &lt;3 u!&lt;br /&gt;AND i &lt;3 szi ying too! AND tricia ann, tricia ng AND pok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 myself too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18723375-114839050392194467?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/114839050392194467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=114839050392194467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114839050392194467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114839050392194467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/05/pissed-i-am.html' title='pissed i am.'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-114769704567443844</id><published>2006-05-15T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T16:46:45.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yaye! the PSLs and the secondary ones had the green scavenger race today! woohoo, it was quite fun but my legs, seriously, are tired out. really tired, this time physically but not mentally. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm, i couldn't join my classmates in the race around the island today, the heritage race. i don't know how it really was but i heard from two of my classmates and they said it sucked! okay, so i don't know how it was but i sure could feel their agitated-ness, if that's a word ------ 'cause they were PISSED. uhhuh, pissed they were. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zing and tricia ann good lorh, after the heritage race, they went out with ashley and gavind (btw, if u didn't know, they also had science enrichment..) i got to stay back for photo taking (which was FUN!!!!) and the PSL meeting (which was ALSO FUN!!!!!!) and the bloody science enrichment thingy. SO, they had a better time than me - considering the fact that they didn't go for the science enrichment prog which was BO-RING! stupid pH thingy with the dirty water etc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today was a fun day! woohoo, and sarah, WAHAHA! IDFN that nuriman had a *beep* .. that was RANDOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yaye me! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/18723375-114769704567443844?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/114769704567443844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=114769704567443844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114769704567443844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114769704567443844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-114724750561880481</id><published>2006-05-10T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T16:45:01.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOA!! (eyes big-big)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is like so hilarious! can't help but feel like vommiting. haha, go read sarah's blog, it's the funniest post EVER! and we had so much fun!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zing and sarah came to my house today, we really enjoyed ourselves. and seriously, we didn't care about anything else in the world. NO PROBLEMS! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sarah became quite EMO. BUT we cheered her up. all of us were hit by the mill, in simpler terms, we're CRAZY!!! exams are over, the sky is blue and we have no more problems... yeah (: the most important thing is that we are happy. but im really tired, like mentally not physically. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and, sarah, the IDFN number three sounds REALLY scary can? and wad's that about the grossness? was it porn? haha, for me to know and for u to find out. hmm, time is passing away as sweet as it is and we're acting as if we are part of the CSI team, only, using a laptop, not some chim chim forensic equipments. however, THAT is enough to make me feel on top of the world and UBER important. im being obnoxious here cos im typing some words in caps. and, yaye! exams are over, the sky is blue and we have no more problems. haha :) (: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why two smiles? people have two sides, why not two smiles? makes sense doesn't it? maybe triple too.. but i think the most is four. the most important is, most people have two sides of themselves. that is : friends and family / school. to me, the important is to be truthful to your friends. don't hide anything from them, they are ur best buddies and u can't be mean, okay? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's all for now, when i have more brain juices being secreted, i shall blog again. zing says im gay. i think im acting smart. im being scientific. wahaha! *evil laughter*... *creeps away*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/18723375-114724750561880481?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/114724750561880481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=114724750561880481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114724750561880481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114724750561880481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/05/woa-eyes-big-big.html' title='WOA!! (eyes big-big)'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-114715662230067162</id><published>2006-05-09T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T16:44:36.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;madness man, im like piling my brain wif all the math formula.. not to mention the gruelling algebra steps!!! gosh, when will it end? oh yeah, it'll end tmr. so, look on the bright side and sleep, go ahead, sleep! oh and i've gone through science answers wif my tutor and it seems that i did quite okay. yaye! but i think the other booklets all pulled my down though.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my brain is tired. i think that if i continue being a mentally-ill person, i'm gonna turn into a ZOMBIE! oh gosh, imagine that! i'll go around sucking people's blood. shoot, shoot, shoot.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her royal highness is so tired, so bow if u want to and if u dun it's okay. and, i still think im a bit retarded cause i sorta kinda did the CA paper instead of the SA paper. im crazy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yaye, i love music. lols, and yeah, all the best to all the people in the world cramming for exams. yeah, rock on! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/18723375-114715662230067162?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/114715662230067162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=114715662230067162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114715662230067162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114715662230067162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/05/madness.html' title='madness'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-114714606759007391</id><published>2006-05-09T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T16:43:48.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>examinations are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;freaking me out! just finished my science paper today and i regret not studying for it. seriously the paper could've killed someone. but i think that i should really buck up for my studies if not i dun even need to proceed to secondary three. but, definitely i CAN make it. come on, im not dumb, am i? haha, i think that the tests that teacher give us should be of more difficulty to prepare us for the exams. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how i wish im really of royalty, in that way there wouldn't be any things in my life called EXAMS. because, i can threaten to kill my teacher if he or she gives me exams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's all for now, cheers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/18723375-114714606759007391?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/114714606759007391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=114714606759007391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114714606759007391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114714606759007391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/05/examinations-are.html' title='examinations are'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-114682967759659616</id><published>2006-05-05T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T16:41:45.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay, im really gonna need some help here, im being quite crazy. the second post today. lol, erm, yeah, im feeling great! cos there's a blog called the BLING. believe it or not, it's the BLING!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the BLING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's a hotel dat zing, tricia ann, sarra and me are gonna open up when we grow up. dat's if we have enough capital. yup, it's a HUGE dream, but it's worth it for the BLING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we are deciding to have a few different types of rooms. we are planning to be a great big hotel dat attracts even the biggest stars to our hotel. of course, different suites have different personalities and style. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and there's another blog that me and tricia have, it's called &lt;a href="http://www.theBLING-blogspot.com"&gt;www.theBLING-blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; haha, lol and i think it's gonna be great! the skin's gonna be great. woohoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im really looking forward to next wednesdae cause it's when the exams are officially over! im so excited! =P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/18723375-114682967759659616?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/114682967759659616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=114682967759659616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114682967759659616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114682967759659616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/05/woohoo.html' title='woohoo :)'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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-18723375.post-114680581937144421</id><published>2006-05-05T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T16:40:50.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the coming back of my BLOG!!! whee! i just read a gay blog and pissed some guy off using my cousin's msn. pretty cool eh? that guy is one dumb block. not cute. he's asexual and he think eye candy is SHUAI. lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway, my new blog skin is quite childis but i think it's pretty cute cos it's simple and princess-y. how i wish im an heiress so dat i can be RICH. i wanna be rich overnight. haha, dat's wad im working for. but seriously, no, im working for good results! exam period marh, work hard study hard then get good results! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my sister is a freak that is bhb and takes photos of herself on her camera. lyk, 15 photos of herself. but i can't tok about her cos i do the same, but AT LEAST there are photos of my friends, unlike her. see the diff? the exams are ending *YAYE* and the hols are coming soon. but i can't help saying that im not looking forward to the trip to china. cos firstly, it's wif the people dat i dun feel comfortable wif and secondly, they suck, seriously. and thirdly, im travelling BUDGET! wth, it's my first trip, and such an experience is not good for me. im serious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway, there are things to be happy for. because zing's birthdae has passed, eye candy's next and afterthat, is TRICIA's. [i have to bold it cos she asked me to! :)] dun be sad! whee, i hope he will agree to go for the movie. yaye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/18723375-114680581937144421?l=sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/feeds/114680581937144421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18723375&amp;postID=114680581937144421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114680581937144421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18723375/posts/default/114680581937144421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenrainyseasons.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-back.html' title='im back :)'/><author><name>jas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14117739099418409458</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>
