<?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-5594891</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:51:43.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~+:M e M o R i e s:+~</title><subtitle type='html'>+Rachel C.+
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Hahaha. Sprained my ankle in the morning. Lols. Was walking down th St gabes staircase to go for assembly. Then suddenly poof My ankle damn pain. It's either I missed 2 steps. Or someone pushed me. Cos when I turned she saed sorry. Hahah oops couldn't rmbr anything. Mrs Phillips so nice! Walked me to the assembly area. Lols. Then after assembly Mrs Pat Tan told me to sit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108143057397675079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108143057397675079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108143057397675079' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108133175795253193</id><published>2004-04-07T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T17:58:42.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whees. Todae was such an emotional dae.Was lyk, feeling depressed for afew daes already. Then when maths lesson came. I became supa nervous. Lyk wad else? The screwed-up-maths-CA-paper I did yesterdae. Hah. And unsurprisingly, I failed. BADLIE. Miss Chong took me out of class to talk for awhile. Then dunno why, started crying. Sigh. She's supa nice(: I just realised. Yeah she asked me bout </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108133175795253193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108133175795253193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108133175795253193' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108108891280102806</id><published>2004-04-04T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T22:33:32.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Argh. Now I geddit. I noe the reason why everything's happening this way. And it's all my fault then. It's just me and my effed-up mind. With some dunno what thots going thru it. And now. I'm supposed to put on a fake smile. To make others happie. I dunno why. Why must it happen to me. Things were fine, well at least I thot so. And then. I dunno. I dun noe anything anymore.I tot at least you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108108891280102806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108108891280102806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108108891280102806' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108108750029332469</id><published>2004-04-04T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T22:07:41.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wahahah tortured myself todae :/Whees. Wenta Sembawang Country Club. Went to the gym. Never go before mah. Haha. I ran err. 4km on the treadmill. Around there. Then peddaled 1km wahahas. Its quite kewl man. Then went downstairs to swim. Swam quite little. 34 laps cos I was lyk forcing myself to complete at least 1km? Hahah slowed down ALOT. As in ya. Very very slow now. Compared to last year. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108108750029332469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108108750029332469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108108750029332469' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108101103999906925</id><published>2004-04-03T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T00:53:20.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheees. Woke up early and yet was late for bball training.Took a cab lyk AGAINNN. Haha. Was lyk 9.70 bucks. Sigh. Why must IJ be so far awae. Lols. Yeaps reached at around 8.20 and they haven't even started yet -.-" Hahas. Did warmups, then started off with urmmm. I forgot. Penalties? Yeah. Each person did 25 shots. My shooting style changed again. Last tym my ball used to be very straight if I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108101103999906925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108101103999906925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108101103999906925' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108091985153126154</id><published>2004-04-02T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T23:33:30.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Training was cancelled todae due to napfa? Wow lorr.Had PE in the morning. Argh my dunno wad part of the leg was hurting. Lyk all cramped up I can't run properly. It happened during training and my 2.4 run b4. Sighh I dunno wad's wrong with it lehs. Arghh. Had our Home Econs Practical Exam. Wahaha I got 18/20!! Wheee. I was lyk, supa hot and perspired lyk dunno wad. Lols. Then yeaps turned </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108091985153126154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108091985153126154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108091985153126154' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108083196195982772</id><published>2004-04-01T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T23:08:40.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TuesdaeHad our sports day todae. Before that headed to town with Eunice, Rebecca and Jessica at lyk. 9? Haha yupp. Then walked around. Ate at Bk. Then went Heeren to take neos. Argh. Eunice sorta pissed me off. Haha. Lyk wad's wif backgrounds lor they wanna put background for every single picture?? Lyk wow I dun think I've ever used background before. Argh watever lars.Wenta bowl. Yup got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108083196195982772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108083196195982772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108083196195982772' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108083181415274133</id><published>2004-04-01T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T23:06:12.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TuesdaeHad our sports day todae. Before that headed to town with Eunice, Rebecca and Jessica at lyk. 9? Haha yupp. Then walked around. Ate at Bk. Then went Heeren to take neos. Argh. Eunice sorta pissed me off. Haha. Lyk wad's wif backgrounds lor they wanna put background for every single picture?? Lyk wow I dun think I've ever used background before. Argh watever lars.Wenta bowl. Yup got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108083181415274133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108083181415274133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108083181415274133' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108057215021788052</id><published>2004-03-29T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T22:58:25.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheee. Cheeredup(:. Thanks to Samsiee!! Whee dunno why leh. Just that short lil talk we had. Yup. I realised how I felt previously was somewhat lyk how she felt. Hahahah. It's lyk she understands how I feel and everything. Yupyup thanks you loadds!! ilu!During recess saw Mr Tan and the SCGS coach?? Plus this other girl whom Juvia saed was her fwen or smth. Yeaps wad were they doing in out sch? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108057215021788052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108057215021788052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108057215021788052' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108044424531714633</id><published>2004-03-28T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T11:26:38.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Read Joy's blog. It really got me wondering. Again. Ever since we started out on this team thingy, we knew we could do it. But now. I really dunno wad's going on. I dun dare tell anyone how I even feel. They'd think I'm some idiot who just wants things to go my way. I really dunno. Things became worse yesterday. Argh. I really dunno.Maybe. It's true. To just quit. But i dun wan to. I can't bear</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108044424531714633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108044424531714633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108044424531714633' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108039565196729232</id><published>2004-03-27T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T21:56:44.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok. I'm feeling super fucked up. Arghh. Everything's falling apart. I feel very unbelonged. Blah argh whatever..Went for training in the morning. Was abit late. Took a cab AGAIN. Wasted 8.80. Ran 1 round. Did layups from right, left and centre. Then err. Oh penalty shots. Then 3on3. Then played match. There was this match. We reallie screwed it up. Our seniors vs sec2s. We got thrashed 7-0. Lyk</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108039565196729232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108039565196729232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108039565196729232' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-108031326383341871</id><published>2004-03-26T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T23:42:33.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So tiredd!!!Busy busy week.. TuesdaeHad our inter class drama!!! Wheeee. We won second!! Woohoo Gooo 2/2! Hahaha I tink our play reallie not bad la. Just that Shona.. Abit the.. Spastic. Lols. Yupyup. Acting lyk a 3 years old. Lol. Ok shan't be mean. Had a meeting wif seniors after that. In the canteen. Sherlyn told Pat to come. But yea she din wanna. Sighh. This whole thing is lyk super </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108031326383341871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/108031326383341871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108031326383341871' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-10799642671640377</id><published>2004-03-22T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T22:06:55.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheees. First dae of term two. Hahahaha. Din manage to complete all my hmwk. As usual. Yupp. Will do the jian baos, english newspaper shyt and english compre. Yupyup.Miss Claire Tan rox rox rox!! She's super nice. And she oso lyk understands all the stress we're under and stuffs. Yeaps. Hahaha. She's super farnie oso. Wahahah Miss Tan rox! Wheee.Miss Chong. Argh. Can't stand her. She's a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/10799642671640377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/10799642671640377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#10799642671640377' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107987637663426962</id><published>2004-03-21T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T21:42:03.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheee. Hmwk. Not done. Onli did lyk history and maths. Hmmm lets see. I still got err. English comprehension and newspaper thingy, Chinese jiann baos, sc workbook, lit questions. Yay someone shoot. Pls pls. Nvm Shall do english comprehensions and chinese jian baos. The others lol just die lor=PHmmm. Trng tmr. Wheee. Hope it wunt be so tuff. Lyk the past few trng. Mondae trngs quite err. I dunno</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107987637663426962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107987637663426962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107987637663426962' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107980141988367384</id><published>2004-03-21T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T00:56:06.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheee. Training in the morning. Was lyk 40 minutes late. Hahaha. Arrived and they were doing penalty shots. Yeaps joined in. Hahaha was supposed to run 1 round first. But haha didn't.=P Shot 10. Got very few in. Then again. At least improved. Hmmm hahaha they were saying my shooting very... dunno wad. Hahaha. My shooting damn weird. I use one hand but end up using two. Then the way I jump is lyk.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107980141988367384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107980141988367384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107980141988367384' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107970739888307030</id><published>2004-03-19T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T23:14:43.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheeeeeeee. Fun fun dae=)Had training in the morning. Again was running late, so took a taxi and this time the fare was $9.70!! Omgomgomg. Haii. Nvm. Yeaps reached and the warmups started alr!! So rush rush. Then was so blur I greeted:" Mr Tan Wu An." Supposed to be Zao An!! Then I din noe then I ran off and he shouted:" Haiyo bu shi Wu An shi Zao An!" Omg so pai seh. Lols.Ten rounds was real</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107970739888307030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107970739888307030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107970739888307030' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107958112748284078</id><published>2004-03-18T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T17:21:03.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wasn't in the mood to blog ytd. So yeaps din even come online.YesterdaeWenta school for the full dress rehearsal for the lit play. Yeaps. Think that with the props the play has become nicer. Lols. Yay all thanks to the props pple! Hmmms. Yea my teeth was hurting alot. Sighh. After that wenta Novena wif Eunice, Jana and Germaine Liu for lunch. Ate at Long John's. They were happily eating while </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107958112748284078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107958112748284078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107958112748284078' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107944899156326001</id><published>2004-03-16T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T22:58:53.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyy I've got braces! Woohoo not much of a joy though. When I bite so pain. Sighh.Hmmm wenta tp to meet Michelle, Jessica, Germ, Joanne and Eunice to do the props. For our lit play. Hahah hafta sae I din do much lar. Oops. Just sat there cut out the cardboards. Lols. Yeap ohhh i painted too kays. Wahahas. The props are damn nice!! But I think our play kinda shibai. Lols.After that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107944899156326001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107944899156326001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107944899156326001' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107936120619435285</id><published>2004-03-15T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T22:35:46.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yayy. I'm putting braces tomorrow. Everyone wish me luck please! The bands and brackets inside my mouth are lyk hurting so much already. I wonder how braces will be lyk. Hmmm. Oh wells Let's wait till tomorrow.I lyk talking to Samsiee. Hahah. Maybe cos we share the same thots? I dunno. But the same goal definitely. Whatever it is I just lyk talking to her.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107936120619435285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107936120619435285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107936120619435285' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107934141296188697</id><published>2004-03-15T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T17:05:53.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woke up at around 6.50 todae. Damn realised that I had stopp my fone alarm at 6. So yea. Then i ended up dropping my fone. Was in a daze.Rushed thru everything. Well actually not was taking my tym to bathe. Lol. Left the house at around 7.20. Walked down to the road and flagged for a taxi. One immediately came. Wow that doesn't happen too often.In the taxi this reallie nice song came on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107934141296188697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107934141296188697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107934141296188697' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107927074504528148</id><published>2004-03-14T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T22:41:38.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yayy. Bot 4 shirts!! Wheeeeeee. Happieee happieee=)Had a kinda heated arguement wif my mom todae.. Was reallie sadd. Cos of the way she treats me sometyms. But yeaps. It's alrite now. Hees(:Hmmms. There's training tomorrow. Me, Sam and Sherlyn coming to school at round 7.30 for a little talk thingy. Yeaps bout the bball team and everything.. The c div. About our team. How are we gonna get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107927074504528148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107927074504528148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107927074504528148' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107923153899363174</id><published>2004-03-14T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T10:34:38.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just read Sam's blog. It realli makes me wonder.About our team. About training.I dunno wad it is. It's just this feeling inside of me.I dunno.The competitions are in July. Around lyk onli 4 more months to go.Maybe I shudn't talk so much.Maybe I should just shuddup.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107923153899363174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107923153899363174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107923153899363174' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107923007120791946</id><published>2004-03-14T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T10:10:10.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hahahaha I've become more and more tired these few daes. Fridae and Saturdae nites I went to sleep straight awae. 0.o. And that made me miss out on da computer. Boohoo.Hmmm. Went for training in da morning yesterdae. Msg-ed Sherlyn she thinks that there wasn't training. Msg-ed Joycelin found out THERE WAS!! It was alr 7.30 and we were still in bed. Hahahahaha. So rushed and got outta the house.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107923007120791946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107923007120791946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107923007120791946' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107911564664986089</id><published>2004-03-12T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T02:23:04.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheeeeeeee.  Fun fun dae(: Had PE in the morning. Did some circuit training thingy. Dem fun. At least for me. Oh hadta run 12 rounds too. I was lyk. Oh noooo how to run with my butt liddat??  But turned out okay. Still pain lah. The circuit thingy is dem kewl. We hadta do triceps, pushups, situps, skipping, passing the medicine ball, knee lifts and jumping over a few sticks placed on top of the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107911564664986089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107911564664986089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107911564664986089' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107911630852931486</id><published>2004-03-10T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T02:34:06.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm. Scgs is South Zone champions for b div! Wow~Ok I stupidly tot the match was at CCAB. And we were released early so Jana and I rushed there in a cab. Then no one there. Wah liews!! Hahaha. Then err took 153 back to Toa Payoh cos Juvia told me to go support her for her heats at tp stadium. So ok lor. I DIN NOE THE MATCH WAS THERE.=S So pai seh cann!!! Go to the wrong place. So when we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107911630852931486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107911630852931486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107911630852931486' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107911692657754477</id><published>2004-03-09T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T02:45:06.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My butt hurts!!!! I fell down at the stairs at St Gabes yesterdae.. It was lyk, there were 4/5 steps. We were on our way to go for training. Then at the 2nd step I slipped and kinda err flew foward a little and landed on the edge of the first step. Lyk OUCHH!! It was dem pain.. Hahaha at least I din scream or cry=P Ya lorr there was no way I could run.. But we were doing indoor training.. Oh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107911692657754477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107911692657754477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107911692657754477' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107866985449463466</id><published>2004-03-07T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T22:33:07.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm I'm supposedly online to do the Today In History thingy.. Hafta complete it lar but yeah I'm still procrastinating.. That's why I'm blogging! Wheeee. My mom's chinese is worse than mine!! Woohoo so i haf a reason to suck in chinese! Izit heriditary or wadever u call that? Lol ok so lameeee. I told her to gimme ting xie and there were han yu ping ying there oso and omg she can't read them </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107866985449463466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107866985449463466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107866985449463466' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107858898697856098</id><published>2004-03-06T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T00:05:19.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheeeee fergot to blog. Lols.Wenta churchee. Hahaha was late then saw Sherli, Samantha, Sin Hung and dunno hu at somerset station then they saed Sophia left! Oh nooooo then realised chey they lying onli. Hahaha. Guess wad!! SHERLI IS MY NEW SHERPHERD. YAY. HAHAHAHAHHA. Hahahaha she's so funneh. Then headed down to Nexus.Hmmm. Wasn't reallie err paying attention to the sermon. Heehee oops. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107858898697856098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107858898697856098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107858898697856098' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107853666805740349</id><published>2004-03-06T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T09:59:22.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My mouth hurts. Ahhh. Did i tell yawl that Im putting braces. Next week. Hmmm. Extracted my other two teeth on thursdae and the dentist put 4 blue rubber thingy in between my teeth and it hurts. Ouch wahh if it hurts liddat braces gonna be real pain for me. Oh nooooo i dun wanna put!!TuesdaeYay! I'm so glad Jo Teo forgot all about wad happened on Mondae. Haha she din call me up during assembly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107853666805740349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107853666805740349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107853666805740349' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107815000820467863</id><published>2004-03-01T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T22:08:55.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Todae sucked.Firstly the test. Screwed it up. Was crying during it. Not that badlie. And itink im gonna flunk it. Oh wells. Training. Argh. My left hand side layups dun wanna get in. Lyk 5 consecutive didn't. My right side too. Arghh. I was pissed cos we din haf break for lyk 2 and 1/2 hours can. Mr Tan was lyk. 4on4.Sprint.4on4.Sprint.40n4.Sprint. Lyk Never gif breaks. Oh wells. My throat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107815000820467863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107815000820467863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107815000820467863' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107806802537111993</id><published>2004-02-29T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T23:22:31.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheee. I'm supposed to be studying but here i am online. Lols. There's a lit CA tomorrow. Well i guess i noe the stories kinda well alr. Will just haf some revision to do. Must do well for this test man. Dun wanna fail. I did kinda horribly for the last test. 16/25. Oh wells.Oh yayy there's training tomorrow! Hmmm heard from some people that Mrs Mathews is looking for a new coach to replace Mr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107806802537111993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107806802537111993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107806802537111993' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107798356911540820</id><published>2004-02-28T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T23:54:53.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whee wad a tiring dae. Woke up at around 7. Wah i haf training at 8 lor! So rush got ready everything was already lyk 7.30. And if i take 851 to school i take around err half an hour to 45 minutes lor. Haha took a cab instead. Wah the fare was $8.80. Xin tong. Somemore when i reached there none of the seniors were there kay!! Wah liews. Shudn't haf taken a cab save my 8.80. And now im brokeee!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107798356911540820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107798356911540820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107798356911540820' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107789236720082085</id><published>2004-02-27T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T22:34:50.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okkkk. I cann lyk. Swear I'm supa effing pissed wif this certain someone. Arghh. Ok so yay i got her this burfdae present. Which was not very ex yet not very cheap. And now she happily bitches behind my back saying that the thing i bot her was too cheap. That's wad the person she told saed to me. Todae's Adabelle's burfdae. I got her a Nike shoebag and a quiksilver t-shirt. And she complained </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107789236720082085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107789236720082085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107789236720082085' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107758713053892251</id><published>2004-02-24T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T09:47:30.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In school now. Some crap english lesson going on in the lab. Hahaha.Oh wells. My dad dun allow me to go online at home again. Lyk WADDAHELL. I just gottit backk. Oh wellllls.Training yesterdae was screwed. During 3on3 and 4on4 i din ged lyk all my layups in?? But got in my shots la. Tycoo wann. Oh wellls. At least b4 tt most of my layups went in. Lols.Rebecca is sitting beside me now and she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107758713053892251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107758713053892251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107758713053892251' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107746281126056503</id><published>2004-02-22T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T23:15:30.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hahahaha wad a tiring daee. But so fun!Hmmm in the morning was tryna find anyberdie to pei me go watch the nike 1-on-1 competition.. Sam couldn't.Jana couldn't.Samantha couldn't. Was on the verge of giving up then dun go. But i found SHERLI!! Woohoo!! Then headed down to Ngee Ann City there. Whoa alot of pple there. Then hahaha I spotted Juvia then she couldn't find me. Wahaha ok then she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107746281126056503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107746281126056503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107746281126056503' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107737780131262560</id><published>2004-02-21T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T23:38:40.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay i love my hairr!! It became err nicer suddenly? Weird.There was supposed to be training todae.. Then there was blue, green and red house dae todae.. Too few pple going for training.. So cancelled lor.. To think i woke up at 5!! Oh wells. Carried on sleeping till 12+. Hahahaha ate my breakfast then wenta churchee. Waited for Sophia till bout 3 then went in 1 hour late. Lols. After </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107737780131262560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107737780131262560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107737780131262560' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107729255414156720</id><published>2004-02-20T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T23:57:51.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sooo tiredd!!MondaeeHad SPA. Science Prac. Oh man i'm gonna fail!! We're supposed to mix some salt to hydrochloric acid. Then connect some tube thingy to lime water. I tink i mixed err the salt to lime water?? Then the reaction took lyk a few hours then it din wanna react so yay i gaf up. Oh noooo cannot failll.. Then went for training. Was fun! Err came lyk dem late la. Around 4+?? Hmmm. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107729255414156720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107729255414156720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107729255414156720' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107677589887991925</id><published>2004-02-14T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T00:26:49.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheeeee. Vdae gonna end soon ler. Hahahaha oh wells.Hmmmm was kinda fun todae.. Hahaha though realleh boring at first la.. Was supposed to meet beckie, jess and jana at toapayoh for lunch? We wenta town. Ate at Long John's. Then there wasn't much tym left so Jana and Beckie hadta rush back to tp for their cath. class?? Lyk HARR COME TO TOWN ON VDAE TO EAT ONLI?! Wah Liews. Then Jessica saed she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107677589887991925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107677589887991925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107677589887991925' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107667552439549109</id><published>2004-02-13T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T20:33:54.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oooooooooooooooooo! Its Fridae da thirteen!! Hahahahahahahaha oops kinda slow. Hmmm oh ya! I finally got my shoes!!!! Yayyyyy!! Its blue color Nike. No And1 there. Oh wells. hahahaha.MondaeMy asthma became worse. So din go ta school. Slack lyk shyt the whole dae. Wah liews hadta miss training too lor. Oh wells.TuesdaeWent for this Body Worlds excursion. Hadta miss the ij-zhonghua match </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107667552439549109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107667552439549109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107667552439549109' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107622704911760240</id><published>2004-02-08T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T15:59:13.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okayyy. I've decided not to listen to wat that bitch saed. I just dun wanna see her blardaye face ever again. Ohwells. Anywaeeee I'm sickkkk!! I haf asthma. Lyk again. But this tym kinda severe. Ugh. I dun wan asthma!! I can't cure it. I've been swimming for 7-8 years already and its still here. Haii oh wells. So can't train tomoro!! Shyt lahs.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107622704911760240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107622704911760240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107622704911760240' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107616976735220478</id><published>2004-02-08T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T00:04:31.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my gawsh.Wad is my life coming to.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107616976735220478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107616976735220478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107616976735220478' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107616925410882393</id><published>2004-02-07T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T23:55:57.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my fuck. OK yay my life officially sarks.Everything i do sarks la. And then came along this disser hu goes dissing bout the way i play bball. She even claimed that SCGS was lousy cos we beat them?? LYK HALO SCGS BEAT URM RGS AND RGS IS SOME REALLEH REALLEH GOOD SCH IN BBALL?! Waddafuck mans. So fucking pissed. ARGHHHHH. Is she even fit to diss man. Fuck off lars.Had some General Leadership </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107616925410882393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107616925410882393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107616925410882393' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107607900847478735</id><published>2004-02-06T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T22:51:51.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE MY CHINESE TEACHER. Argh. Super pissed. Wth mans. I cant stand herrrrrrrr. Xie lao shi. She blames Weng lao shi for practically everything we do cann. The whole class dun lyk her. And she tells pple to keep quiet when no one is toking. And she doesnt even tok to us properly. Wth. She laff at her own jokes somemore. But the worse thing is she's lyk hinting for me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107607900847478735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107607900847478735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107607900847478735' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107565284534782865</id><published>2004-02-02T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T00:29:03.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ughh. I omost got my AND1 Rise todae. Haii.Wenta Queensway wif my famoey. Wanted to get my new shoes. Then my mom so choosey. She saed too dirty. Ya true la. Then there was this salesperson wif attitude prob. I asked for the other side he dun wanna give. Then i ask for my size TWICE he pretend not to hear. Oh wells. Then din buy in the end lor. The T-Mac is nice. And this Adidas pair. Hmmm shall</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107565284534782865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107565284534782865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107565284534782865' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107556208035902806</id><published>2004-01-31T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T23:23:26.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz ate cupp noodles. Haha juz bathed too. Sigh so tired. Lonnggg daeee.Wenta school in the morning. Took 851 and when i was about to ged down Juvia called and i omost couldn't ged down. Hahaha she wanted me to pei her go thomson for lunch? Then err wenta my class took my history books. Theres a test on tuesdae lor. Im so dead. Yeah then walked outta school. Then there was someberdie standing at</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107556208035902806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107556208035902806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107556208035902806' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107547401950192452</id><published>2004-01-30T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T22:48:34.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woohoo!! My internet back!!! Yayyyyyy!!Anywaes realleh realleh realleh sad todae kkae!! Sam injured her back during training.. Actuallie from 2 weeks ago. Hmmms. Ya.. Then all of a sudden she was in great pain. So poor thing!!!  My darlink Samsie!! Then Miss Shanti chased us awae. So Sandra, Guan Yu, Jacq and Steff and me went to the other end then stoopid Sandra cried and we all started crying.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107547401950192452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107547401950192452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107547401950192452' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107494200386267555</id><published>2004-01-24T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T19:06:54.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In michelle's house now. There's some CNY party going on. Wahah this laptop dem hard to use kz. Haha oh i received 138 ringgits in malaysia. Yepps. Jux got baq lyk todae. Then urm rushed here. Haha. Oh wells. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107494200386267555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107494200386267555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107494200386267555' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107475984124408357</id><published>2004-01-22T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T19:03:34.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In my cousin's cousin's house now.. In malaysia.. Bahhhh so sian aiite. Hahah. Oh wells.Saturdae.Hmmm townin was real fun. Haha. Was wiv joanne, beckie, jess eunice and jana. Bot a new pair of jeans. Haha then walked around and stuffs. Took neos wid jana and eunice. Oh then went to shopp wid Juvia.. Haha my babieee faceee!! Bahhhs. Haha she needed a skirt. Dots. Din find one. Then waited lyk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107475984124408357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107475984124408357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107475984124408357' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107431237773453451</id><published>2004-01-17T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T12:07:40.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh yay. My father cancelled the internet line. And he threw the wire awae. Fuck. Urghhh. In school now. Supposedly doing the cny decos. But here i am. Lol.WednesdaeHad training. Haha kena asthma attack again cann. Then sat out lor. Then Elsie pulled her leg muscles or smth. So pur thing!! Hadta call her mom for her. haha then she went home. Yeaps. FridaeTraining!! Haha din sit out todae. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107431237773453451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107431237773453451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107431237773453451' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107398542038740947</id><published>2004-01-13T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T17:18:19.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In school now. This blardie com is soooooper slow. Newae doing cny decorations now. Oh well. Gonna clear up soon i guess.Anywae, Im still lyk, Super pissed wif her. I dun wanna name names. But ged this straightt. Stop wadeva the hell ure tryna do to me aiite.ARGH.Hmmmm theres training tmr. Yay skipped two trainings alr. Still kinda sick. But Oh well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107398542038740947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107398542038740947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107398542038740947' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107374967437975238</id><published>2004-01-10T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T23:49:06.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am sosososo effing pissed. Urgh. I tot she was nice. I thot she was a great fren. Whow im lyk sososo rong. Urgh. Why does she hafta rub that matter in so mani tyms. Urgh wadever.Had the sec1 cca orientation todae. Was oriite lahs. Played a little thou still kinda sick. Oh wells. There was this sec1 she kept running awae from me. Hahaha so kewt. She wanted to join lah then she heard there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107374967437975238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107374967437975238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107374967437975238' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107365651988639375</id><published>2004-01-09T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T22:22:27.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay! Finallie online again. Hmmm this week passed dem slowly manz. Oh wells. Ok and so lyk my teachers are kinda alright i guess.English-Mrs Stephen. She's real nice but kinda boring.Maths-Ms Chong! Woohoo. Think shes orite i guess.Science- Mrs Lalita!! Argh i cant stand her accent. But she's nice=) And her teaching not badd lahx.Chinese- Mrs Tan Poh Geok. She's demdem nice lors. She's our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107365651988639375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107365651988639375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107365651988639375' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107337057429722401</id><published>2004-01-06T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T14:30:45.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterdae's training sucked. Lyk it was the suckiest one ever. Cos lyk ALL of my layups dint go in. Well mebbe a few lahs. Oh wells. Then i fell. On my butt lor. Stupid slippery floor. Raining marhs. Oh well. Oh ya. Patricia's c div capt. Im in the bball committee. Haha member. Hmmm. Tricia is captain, Joycelin vice, Michelle treasurer.. haha me and sunlu member.. So kewl!! Haha gtg. bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107337057429722401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107337057429722401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107337057429722401' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107322279653472398</id><published>2004-01-04T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T21:27:46.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Waddahell! I'm broke. Urgh.Oh ya! I cut my hair!! Ahaha i love it. Thou its very much quite the same as my old hairstyle. Hahaha.Urgh. School tomoro. Not looking forward to it. But wad to do manx. Sigh. Oh at least theres training. Yay! Hahaha. Woohoo b div matches are starting so dem soon lors. Hahaha.OK so lyk im gonna hafta starve this whole week? Cos i nid money!! Argh. Still got this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107322279653472398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107322279653472398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107322279653472398' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107314327542547417</id><published>2004-01-03T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T23:23:41.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmmm wenta church in da afternoon. Met Carrie on the wae to the station. She was going to ps to watch Lord of the rings. Wads wiv that show man! Haha.Met Samantha, HuiLi, Sophia, Anthea and Magdalene at Somerset station. Then in the lift everyone asked whether i grew taller. Cos i looked taller. Haha i hope i did manz. Mebbe skip too much alr. Hehe.Hmmm service was great. Sat next to Sophia. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107314327542547417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107314327542547417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107314327542547417' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107305582410010548</id><published>2004-01-02T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T23:14:53.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First dae of school. Bleahh.Hmmms came to school at around 6+ and found jianeng and delle. Then i realised that 2/2 is in St. Gabriel's block?? Actuallie din reallie expected it lar cos our class is lyk the smallest sec1 class last year.. Haha but i prefer it at St Gabes lars. Okie then Sam came to find me and when we saw each other we were jumping up and down lyk mad. Haha crazy. Then she gave</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107305582410010548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107305582410010548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107305582410010548' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107296394302066915</id><published>2004-01-01T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T21:33:29.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow. Sec2 alreadie. Haha first dae of school tomoro. Sigh reallie dem fast leh. Oh wells. Maybe this would be my last tym online for a real long tym. I dunno. Sigh. Why did 2003 pass by so fast. Hahaha i sound depressed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107296394302066915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107296394302066915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107296394302066915' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107293499271527107</id><published>2003-12-31T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T13:33:07.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>End of 2003. Whow 365 daes jux came and passed so quickly.I could still vividly remember the first dae of school. I had no fwens, and everyone looked unfamiliar. Partly due to the fact that i wasn't from ij primary. I was real scared. And when the news of the extended 1hr long recess was announced, i became even more scared, wad was i to do wif this 1 hour alone?! This year i slacked muchmuch</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107293499271527107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107293499271527107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107293499271527107' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107276680020240243</id><published>2003-12-30T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T14:47:44.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmms yay!! i finally finish Juvia's diary. Hahaha and it has lyk. 509 entries or smth. Hahaha.Okkkieee wassup wiv my maid manz. I wake up everidae. To find her toking on the fone. Omoz everydae. And todae. My breakfast was undone. Yay wad a wonderfull maid! Okie she's nice lar. But. Oh well i dunno. Blerhx.Ohwell. School's starting lyk in 3 daes?! Omgomgomg so fast!I havent touched on my hmwk</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107276680020240243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107276680020240243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107276680020240243' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107271400238841651</id><published>2003-12-29T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T00:07:46.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmmms. todae was aiight i guess. woke up at ard 1+. i thot it was 9?! Hahahaha okie i seriously nid to wake up earlier or else when school reopens. Diedie. Hahaha and lyk waking me up is demdem difficult. You haf to pull and tug me lyk 5 tyms b4 i even open my eyes? Haha.OKiee then lazed ard. Went swimming at sembawang at around 5+. Swam bout 20 laps. So little. Oh wells. Haha it was a multi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107271400238841651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107271400238841651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107271400238841651' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107262558168587494</id><published>2003-12-28T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T23:34:04.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanna die. I tink everione hates me. Yay. Esp. my parents. Hate me so much. Blerhx i dun care la.Todae wasss badd. Wenta play bball in the morning. Boring lar todae. Then came home. Then dunno do wad. Then. they left for some place wifout telling me anything. Greatttt. Dunno waad to do. So lyk slept the whole afternoon. Did pushups situps triceps. Din skip. Oops. Haha oh and the twinkle </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107262558168587494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107262558168587494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107262558168587494' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107250668448843843</id><published>2003-12-27T14:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T14:29:33.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh ya. I LOST ALL MY FREAKING NEOPRINTS. Waddahell. Jux when i put all my neoprints into that small lil bag. It disappears. I NOE hu threw it awae. Lyk fuck. I knew she threw it away. Dun come up wif some freaking lie that u think u did it. And I noe ur reason. Ha. Gnd. Fuck off. U're sucha great actress I can't stand it. Cos tt tym she came over to clear up my room. Then it disappeared. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107250668448843843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107250668448843843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107250668448843843' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107236317033702342</id><published>2003-12-25T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T22:40:30.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rachite came over todae!! To help clear my room up. Hahaha. So tt my mom would allow me to go out fer our SPECIAL MISSION tomoro? Hahahah.So ya my room much cleaner now. Haha even my chair is cleared!! Woohoo.. Then played a lil bitt of com then changed and wenta northpoint. Ate at Yoshinoya. Couldnt eat lor. Ate abit onli. Hahah. Then walkedwalkedwalked. Bot candies! Then went home.Grrrr my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107236317033702342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107236317033702342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107236317033702342' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107259460796999852</id><published>2003-12-25T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T14:57:50.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAY! ITZ FINALLY CHRISTMAS!! MERRY XMAS!! HOHOHO!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107259460796999852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107259460796999852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107259460796999852' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107224554851730946</id><published>2003-12-24T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T14:00:06.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ARGH. Blogger is screwed. Toopid lars type in one chunk then disappeared. Anywae was lazee to blog yesterdae.YesterdaeWas supposed to meet Sam at Somerset at 11.30. Woke up at 11. But hello i dun live in somerset. Haha was dem late then rushrushrush. I swear i was dem sick on the train. Must be the train lar. Hahaha. I was lyk gonna puke and omoz fainting alreadie. And i was breathing in HARD.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107224554851730946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107224554851730946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107224554851730946' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107210170120874348</id><published>2003-12-22T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T22:02:38.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lalalas had fun todae!((:Went out wiv Juvia and Rachite..Met them at J8.. Haha i kept calling Rachite to rush her.. Lala sorrie!! Teehee she claimed she was having a bad hair day..-__-" Her hair looked fine!! Wahahaha..Then headed to Orchard.. We were sooooo quiet kays. Wahaha Juvia wanted to go Zara to dress me up? Lyk huh? HUH? lalala headed to Far East instead.. Took neos.. Then er went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107210170120874348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107210170120874348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107210170120874348' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107193691449476504</id><published>2003-12-21T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T00:16:09.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah its raining! So cold.. Brrrrrr.. Went town todae=) Supposed to go church.. But my mom saed i was coffing too much then dun go? Haha then i saed i wanna go far east then she saed okayy but my dad hadta fetch.. Cos raining lyk shitt.. So wenta Fareast.. Met Rachite and Sam.. My dad and mom and brudder wenta churchee.. Teehee.. Walked to taka.. Bot creampuffs!((: Then went Heeren but it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107193691449476504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107193691449476504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107193691449476504' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107184950777898083</id><published>2003-12-19T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T23:59:21.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lalalas. Still sooooper sickk. Arghhh.Hmmms nutting much happening lately. Oh yeah my room's still in this heeeugggggeeee mess. Yeapps gotta clean it up soon alrightss. Hahas. Wahhh Sophia lyks Anthony!! Lols i saed he's dao and she's angry :S whoopers. Haha madd. Lalalas i nid shoes! But lyk i still haf bout 20 bucks to save up. Bleahs. My shoes!! Oh i nid my jersey shorts too but they're lyk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107184950777898083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107184950777898083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107184950777898083' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107156658991191404</id><published>2003-12-16T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T17:24:00.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Din blogg fer a gazillion years! Went fer camp and now im totallie sick!! Got flu, very bad cough, very high fever and headache.. Yesterdae i couldnt even walk properly manz.. Walk abit then wanna faint already.. Was lyk dem weak.. Muz be the camp.. Haha newae onto the camp!Hmmms the camp was TOTALLIE kewl. It was seriously pure fun and suprisingly the food there was nice! The camp was at this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107156658991191404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107156658991191404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107156658991191404' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107095057539692446</id><published>2003-12-09T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T14:16:59.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Waahoo havent blogged fer soooo long.. Hmmms...SundaeHmmmms wenta meet sam at clementi.. Ate lunch and all then wenta her house.. I SWEAR TT OREO'S SCARY!!! teehee.. the moment she saw me she started barking lyk mad.. I was sososososo scared i din dare ta enter the house.. Lols.. Her house is wwaaaaaeeeee nice and big.. Hehe everyone there was dem nice.. Haha.. Watched A Walk To Remember there.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107095057539692446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107095057539692446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107095057539692446' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107076393582508838</id><published>2003-12-07T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T17:33:21.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whow i have the whole house to myself!! Family went Malaysia alreadi and my maid went out as usual.. Wenta Far East after church yesterdae to look fer Samsie.. Walked around and bot a tonn of food! Dem nice manz.. Then wenta find her bball but couldnt find any at Orchard.. Then went home.. Whow its damn nice being home alone wif ur maid manz u can do anything till anytym and she doesn't care.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107076393582508838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107076393582508838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107076393582508838' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107067693401825404</id><published>2003-12-06T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T17:34:18.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmms had a match against St Margarets yesterdae.. Trained a little before it.. Pat came. Then Tricia asked her to come for training cos she hasn't been turning up then she got pissed and left after the run? Wth? Oh wells. They onli had the b div team.. Then the last quarter mr tan wanted me, sherlyn, davina, sam and kerine to play? We're lyk in c div? Hahas but we still won them 36-30..oh ya </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107067693401825404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107067693401825404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107067693401825404' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107046269908028693</id><published>2003-12-03T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T02:48:59.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woohoo.. Training in the morning.. Very few pple turned up.. Was kinda okayy lars.. Not that tiring.. *Sobx Rachel Poon go Philippines alr.. Hahas So kewl can celebrate Christmas there.. I wanna go!!! Haha..After training wenta tp central to eat.. Haha afer tt wenta De yuan's house.. Din dareta go in.. Cos got dawgs.. Lols then wenta the cc.. It was dem ulu.. Noberdie wans.. Haha oooo there was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107046269908028693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107046269908028693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107046269908028693' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107036041733083971</id><published>2003-12-02T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T14:44:40.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DESCRIBE YOUR:1) Wallet - Quiksilver. Red and white and black. Prints all over.2) Hairbrush - Red?3) Toothbrush - Erm Systema.. Or izit Oral B?4) Jewelry worn daily - Nope5) Pillow cover - White wif pink flowers6) Blanket - Colourful checkered7) Coffee cup - This beige one wif cute bears.. Hahas8) sunglasses - dun haf..9) Underwear - Er usually black?10) Cologne/Perfume - dont wear em</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107036041733083971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107036041733083971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107036041733083971' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107028805309706506</id><published>2003-12-01T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T22:14:49.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woohoo training todae was fun fun fun!!! Haha got some tyco shots in lars.. Haha whee enjoyed todae.. Oh ya Mr Tan was in some shit mood todae.. Shout shout shout. Arghh. Then had some pep talk? or izit pet? hmmms ya la was dem erm enlightening? or izit meaningful? Hmmms butt yars was kewl lar overall..After tt changed and all.. Sam and I supposed to go zoo wif seniors.. Had lunch in the cc's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107028805309706506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107028805309706506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107028805309706506' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-107019882180029961</id><published>2003-11-28T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T21:31:40.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY BURFDAE!!!HARPIE BURFDAE TO MEEEEE! HARPIE BURFDAE TO MEEEE!! HARPIE BURFDAE TO MEEEEEE!!!! HARPIE BURFDAE TO ME!!Hahas.. Leaving fer Malaysia soon..Had training juz now.. No one knew it was my burfdae i guess.. Hahah very few pple came.. Butt wasnt tt tiring lars.. Haha butt still they wished me happie bdae lars.. They sang this outta tune bdae song fer me after training??? Lols was damn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107019882180029961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/107019882180029961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107019882180029961' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106994369307125142</id><published>2003-11-27T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T17:30:37.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why cant things be perfect.Oh wells.  HuiLi and all planned a surprise burfdae thingy during caregrp todae. Was kewl! They made their own icecream cake.. Niceeee. And presents! Haha havent got all.. Whee hahas.. Butt im realli glad manz.. Love all of my fwens sooooooooo much!!Had a frenly match against SCGS. C div won. The score was 24-20. Whee! Hmmms i fell on the same knee 3 tyms?? Freaking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106994369307125142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106994369307125142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106994369307125142' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106966680747683167</id><published>2003-11-24T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T17:40:36.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Todae sucked. Sucked lyk shit.Had training. Alreadi felt lyk vomitting in the bus. Din eat breakfast. Training was kinda okie. But halfway thru it I omoz vommitted. I dunno why. Needed to sit out but din dare to so had to go thru wad, 2 hours plus of torture. Gott betta after the training. So wenta MOS for lunch wif Sam they all. Went home while they went Sentosa. Now Im sitting her doing wif </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106966680747683167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106966680747683167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106966680747683167' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106949114753516964</id><published>2003-11-22T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T16:52:55.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz woke up.. Hair's in a mess.. Lol.. Din go ta church.. Was kinda sick and er yeah was sleeping..FridaeHad training in the morning.. Not very tiring la.. But Im lyk getting in lesser layups.. Hmmm shud tryta train more.. Mondae still got match against SCGS.. Scared sia.. Then at bout 9.30 it started raining.. Den got indoor training.. And we lyk did so mani push ups? Can die le.. And Kerine.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106949114753516964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106949114753516964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106949114753516964' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106931733069310481</id><published>2003-11-20T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T17:25:13.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Argh. damn bored. I'm still missing yesterdae!!! Hahas.. Oh Tricia said I look lyk Luisa??? Haha.. Oh well.. Small puny eyes. Dunno lahx. My eyes not that small wat hahahahah. Oh!! Tmr got chalet!! Rahhhh!!! Shit larhs i havent even started packing.. Oops.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106931733069310481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106931733069310481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106931733069310481' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106931612094426991</id><published>2003-11-20T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T17:22:41.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ARGH!! Typed in one whole chunk and my computer hanged. Typed in another chunk and everything juz disappeared.. ARGH...Yesterdae was damn damn as in realli realli fun!!Had training in the morning.. Thot it was self training.. So wasnt realli prepared.. But apparently it wasnt.. Mr Tan was there.. Then ya had sth lyk normal training.. So sian everytym do the same stuffs.. But at least get to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106931612094426991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106931612094426991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106931612094426991' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106913801874142272</id><published>2003-11-18T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T14:47:21.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhhhh backache. Shittt la. There's training tmr summore. Haha.Oh well. Seniors ask whether wanna go sentosa tmr after training. Problem is, I may be going bak to pri sch. So dilemmatic. Lols.My back is aching. Shit pain!! Argh.. Oh and white grape is niccee... Lols.. So sian.. After yesterdae's match now lyk nutting to do liaos.. Oh well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106913801874142272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106913801874142272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106913801874142272' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106907710059792957</id><published>2003-11-17T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T17:17:14.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woohoo ij bball rawks!!Haha had training b4 the match.. Did outrun.. Then trained.. It was lyk dem tiring.. Then ltr got match how? haha.. But kinda okie la..The match was kewl!!Against Braddell Westlake. Haha. B div our sch won 59-19.. Then C div won 45-14. Yepps. Haha played omost whole game. Then i lyk missed so mani layups lo. Especially from the left side. Haiz. Then i kept fouling? Ugh. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106907710059792957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106907710059792957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106907710059792957' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106881041597180747</id><published>2003-11-14T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T17:11:41.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhhhh. Tired. Whee.. Fun fun dae!!((:Had training in the morning. Finally I din come late lorhs. Whee. So prouda moiself. Patricia was sick. Poor thing! Taikare and rest well yars? Whee! First part of training was quite tiring. Uh huh. Was lyk so tired. Later on was kinda okayy. But todae ended damn early. 10? Whee. Then the seniors were briefing us on competition rules and all. Yep. Cos on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106881041597180747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106881041597180747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106881041597180747' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106871002503342635</id><published>2003-11-13T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T15:53:42.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheeeee boring day.Sigh.Yippee training tmr!! Hope wunt be late again..X)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106871002503342635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106871002503342635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106871002503342635' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106864152625138469</id><published>2003-11-12T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T17:08:10.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boo! Im back!!Oh gawsh todae was so damn super fun and kewl!! Morning had training... Self train one la.. Mr Tan wasn't there. Actualli it was meant fer sec 1s.. But onli me and Sam went..The rest were seniors.. Lols.. Kerine came l8r on thou.. The training was waaaaaeeeeeee kewl.. We did ball handling and layups. Lyk bounce wif ur right, left and both hands and Layups from both sides.Dem fun.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106864152625138469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106864152625138469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106864152625138469' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106846990768776236</id><published>2003-11-10T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T14:50:58.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz realised my life sux a whole lot.. Juz realised fwens aren't wat they seem to be.. Arghhh onli think bout themselves. Nvr thinking bout others. WATEVER MANZ. Arghhhhh. Fuck.Had training. Omost dieded. Was late. Ran 10 rounds then did some thingy. But i needn't run tt ten rounds. Oh wells. Then training was waeeeee kewl. Niceee juz realised my layup changed. Lol. But still lyk it. ((:After </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106846990768776236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106846990768776236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106846990768776236' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106838705140889218</id><published>2003-11-09T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T22:10:49.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boohoo I'm back! Oh kewl there's training 2mrw. And I hope i wunt be late. -fingers crossed-Newaes wenta Sembawang Country Club todae. Wanted to swim budden raining. So couldnt. Golfed a lil bit. Oh ya My cousin lost his fone there. Haiz. He was lyk so sad. And i actually treated him so badly in the car. Ignored his questions. Haiz. Regret it now. But ya. Dunno larhs. Then went fer dinner. It </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106838705140889218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106838705140889218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106838705140889218' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106835049923309440</id><published>2003-11-09T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T14:48:07.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheehee.I need a new skin! This one's too arglie. Boohoo.Din blogg ytd cos i came home dang late and str8 awae wenta slp.YesterdaeWenta church in the afternoon.. Lol. After tt wenta grandma's house. When i juz reached there my cousins were already going to the bball court. So i chased after them. Wah liews there was taekowndo going on at the CC. Wth larhs Bball court is fer bball not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106835049923309440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106835049923309440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106835049923309440' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106821650715665689</id><published>2003-11-07T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T12:04:32.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-Boohoo-Dunno wats wrong wif me. Feeling so stressed up thou the exams are long gone. Sigh.Oh well. Had training todae. It was damn kewl can!!! Not tt tiring at all. Wah kaoz Mr Tan hit me 5 times! Shit pain can!!hahas.. Then wenta CC to meet Sam they all.. SHERYL SO KEWT!! Lol.. Then wenta macs fer lunch wif them larhs.. Then went town wif Rach and Sam!Met Rach's fren.. Sui Ying i think.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106821650715665689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106821650715665689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106821650715665689' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106809648548818416</id><published>2003-11-05T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T13:28:03.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wenta skewl ta collect report books.. Haiz realised how much time i've spent on stuffs besides studying. Sighhh. Gort last AGAIN. -Disappointed- Broke my promise to my Dad. After getting the PSLE results I promised him i would studie hard. Haiz. Sorri Dad. Wad a year wasted. TOTALLY WASTED. Oh well. But I realli wanna dank some pple hu haf made me live thru this whole year.. U guyss are special..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106809648548818416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106809648548818416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106809648548818416' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106809756704261543</id><published>2003-11-05T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T13:46:04.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz came bak from town.. Went there wif Eunice, Jana, Joanne, Mich, Becks and Jess. Wenta Fareast's Long John's to eat breakfast first.. Oh and we were lyk shouting out everybody's numba.. Then michelle received this call from dunno hu.. And he was some pervert lor.. Haha Jana was damn good can.. Scolded him lyk shit when he called bak so mani tyms.. He was lyk:" Can u all come to my house.. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106809756704261543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106809756704261543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106809756704261543' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106785773295939833</id><published>2003-11-03T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T19:08:51.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dammit!! Got this bad headache!!!Sigh. No panadol somemore. Gonna die soon. Oh n e waes, WE HAD TRAINING TODAE! Haha finally.. it was kewl man.. Din exercise fer so long alr.. But omost dieded in the beginning.. Middle was okayy la.. Haha.. Oh and Mr Tan hit me so hardly lo. He think not pain arh? Haha.. It was shit pain la. Pat oso kena. Lols. Oh Gina was so farnie! She used the facial thingy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106785773295939833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106785773295939833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106785773295939833' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106777816388533771</id><published>2003-11-02T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T21:02:42.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheehee... Jux came bak from swimming.. Omg tt pool was so disgusting!! There was this chicken bone inside? Ewwww!! And whenever i swam past it i feel ylk puking.. So couldn't complete my 50laps.. Did 25 instead.. Okay larhs at least got excercise..Yay! Training tmr! Haha oooo they're gonna choose sch team members soon.. Sigh hope i can remain in the team lorhs.. Haiz..Kay gtg le.Adios!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106777816388533771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106777816388533771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106777816388533771' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106760067495653302</id><published>2003-10-31T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T19:44:33.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man.. Turned out to be a pretty gud dae.. But now iz bad.. Sigh..Ohkay started off well.. In sch hadta clean up classrooms.. After tt had a tok by Ms Tan.. On the history of IJ.. So erm touching and erm interesting lo.. Oso found out more bout God.. Enjoyed the talk..After school wenta town wif Eunice.. Went into flash and splash to find a nice wallet.. Then when i was going pass the sensor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106760067495653302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106760067495653302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106760067495653302' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106751675084473797</id><published>2003-10-30T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T20:25:41.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stooopid Computer. Typed in one whole chunk and it hanged.Arghhhh.OKay so aniwaes, Wenta watch My Teacher Mr Kim wif sec 1s and some sec 2 classes.. Omg!! U all shld watch.. it is so0o0o0o touching.. Dun rli lyk the first part thou.. But i lyk cried and cried? Haha.. Go watch kays! Itz so0o0o funnie oso!! Haha..After tt wenta Long John's fer lunch.. Then wenta yck to bowl wif becks, Eunice, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106751675084473797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106751675084473797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106751675084473797' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106743308289389254</id><published>2003-10-29T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T21:11:22.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Manz, got home lyk so late todae. Oh!! Got bak English,Maths and Lit paper todae. Did lyk okay as in my okay-is-bad-of-the-others-in-my-class. Bleah.Hahs. Oh and lyk thruout school i had to let down the right side of my hair? Haha cos i was wearing two earrings but kant take out cos pierced recently.. Both larhs.. So was using my hair to block.. Haha..After school wenta Michy's house!! Haha so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106743308289389254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106743308289389254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106743308289389254' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594891.post-106734161215738302</id><published>2003-10-28T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T19:46:51.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heyx!Oh man got bak Some exam results todae.. Sigh.. Did badly la.. Partly due to not stardying everything.. and partly due to daydreamin during the exams..Haha.. But at least i did betta than mid year whereby i din studie at all? Haha..N e ways, Dnt i studied 2 chapts, read thru onli; Cheena din studie 6 chapts, read thru the rest oso; Hist onli read thru one book,the other one din botha.. Haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106734161215738302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594891/posts/default/106734161215738302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostinthoughts.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106734161215738302' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16384823705293893155</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></entry></feed>
