<?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-5665323</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:22:03.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hMMmmMmmmMmm..uh huHHh....</title><subtitle type='html'>i hope i'm not stepping into shit.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>230</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5665323.post-113773561477148522</id><published>2006-01-20T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T13:40:14.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it not that i cant, its just that i dont wanna.cause i love you alittle too much.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/113773561477148522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/113773561477148522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2006_01_15_archive.html#113773561477148522' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-113687408313508397</id><published>2006-01-10T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T14:22:04.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you make me sick. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/113687408313508397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/113687408313508397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2006_01_08_archive.html#113687408313508397' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-113068572936315473</id><published>2005-10-30T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T23:22:12.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dear mum,1) so what if im lesbian?2) i'll still be me.3) i'll still call you 'mum'.4) i'll still love you the same.5) i'll still go shopping with you.6) i'll still go down to dad's place to help out anytime you need me to.7) i'll still tend grandma's shop for you on saturdays.there're so many other things i'll still do for you - it doesnt make me any different.the only difference it'll make if i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/113068572936315473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/113068572936315473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2005_10_30_archive.html#113068572936315473' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-113042985894005515</id><published>2005-10-28T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T00:17:38.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its always nice to know that ure being missed! - esp by people who you least expect!=)i feel appreciated and luRRRVed!its doesnt make me feel so lousy about myself!!!its a nice feeling!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/113042985894005515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/113042985894005515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2005_10_23_archive.html#113042985894005515' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-112973924719016328</id><published>2005-10-20T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T00:27:27.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im really getting a little too paranoid. argh! the feeling really sucks!im hoping that im being paranoid and not guessing it right. - againbut to begin with, i shouldnt even be feeling this way!just dont keep anything from me okay?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/112973924719016328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/112973924719016328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2005_10_16_archive.html#112973924719016328' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-112633353218128468</id><published>2005-09-10T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:25:32.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes there are so many things  i wanna blog about.things i wanna complain and make a big fuss abt it.and when im at this page about 'embark' on my whole list of complains, i stop seeing a need to do so.its fustrating. cus i wanna let it all out, but at then same time, i see no point. its so annoying.its not tt if i complain, no one is gonna read this and then my entry would be wasted.its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/112633353218128468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/112633353218128468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2005_09_04_archive.html#112633353218128468' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-112563375907226615</id><published>2005-09-02T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T12:16:33.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=)hello everybody! - haha to those who will ACTUALLY be reading this.after 9 months and i suddenly have the mood to blog.so many things happened in these 9 months and recent events have certainly made a huge impact in my life.mutal understanding is damn important. saves time and effort trying hard to explain certain things.certain pple dont deserve the effort you put in to make them understand. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/112563375907226615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/112563375907226615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2005_08_28_archive.html#112563375907226615' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110537399138466985</id><published>2005-01-11T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T00:19:51.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh wells...its been how long?!:)sch's started, the projects are flooding in and im gonna be so freaking busy and zenna's gonna be MIA for the next 9 weeks - i think!10 / 9 weeks till the end of my poly life! can u imagine??im still in the freaking holiday mood!i dun wanna start on my projects! and my SIP report is due next THURS! and i haven done anything yet! NOTHING!!im still in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110537399138466985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110537399138466985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110537399138466985' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110247345589371552</id><published>2004-12-08T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T10:37:35.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was just listening to this song.. listened to the lyrics and i like this part:avril lavigne - happy endingYou were all the things I thought I knewAnd I thought we could beCHORUSYou were everything, everything that I wantedWe were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost itAll off memories, so close to me, just fade awayAll this time you were pretendingSo much for my happy endingIt's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110247345589371552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110247345589371552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110247345589371552' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110238951790292471</id><published>2004-12-07T11:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T11:18:37.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been awhile since i last blogged..work has been okay so far..kinda getting used to it already..and its ending soon! just 3 more weeks to go!=)i cant wait!anyway, haha.. the reason for me to be blooging is because..the lady sitting diagonally in front of me int he office is blogging too!!haha!! cant u imagine! and she's already a mother!how fun-kAYyyyy is that???=)she is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110238951790292471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110238951790292471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110238951790292471' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110238929023733479</id><published>2004-12-07T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T11:14:50.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been awhile since i last blogged..work has been okay so far..kinda getting used to it already..and its ending soon! just 3 more weeks to go!=)i cant wait!anyway, haha.. the reason for me to be blooging is because..the lady sitting diagonally in front of me int he office is blogging too!!haha!! cant u imagine! and she's already a mother!how fun-kAYyyyy is that???=)she is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110238929023733479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110238929023733479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110238929023733479' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110144746281119951</id><published>2004-11-26T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T13:42:43.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is FRIDAY!so it's a good day!work has been good today..and im feeling GREAT!!=)just came back from lunch and i had ONE-TONNE MEE!! haahaha//get it?? wanton mee = ONE TONNE mee?shesh..anyway! tonight got KTV! soooooo SHIOK!first gonna meet my mum after work, doing soem shopping with her, and go SING my heaaaaaart OUT!yay!u guys shoulg be able to realli tell that im realli</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110144746281119951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110144746281119951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110144746281119951' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110120086943463922</id><published>2004-11-23T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T17:07:49.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Half-Full GlassYou try to look on the bright side, and optimism is a skill you've cultivated to help you weather life's rough spots. All the same, you know it's okay to admit when you're angry or hurt. You're neither blindly positive, nor prone to dwell on slights and injuries, and your generally positive outlook helps prepare you to take risks without being held back by bitterness or a fear of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110120086943463922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110120086943463922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110120086943463922' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110119060477488829</id><published>2004-11-23T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T14:16:44.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS......he doesnt yawn with his mouth closed! fucker!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110119060477488829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110119060477488829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110119060477488829' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110118824005343096</id><published>2004-11-23T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T14:14:23.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna strangle the person sitting next to me right now.. he's this other intern from TP business.. juat my luck to be in the same dept as him.sometimes i wonder whetehr he's realli blur or just plain Stewwwwwwwww-pid. seriously.he doestn think before he talks.. before he acts... sometimes i even feel like throwing my notebook on his face... asshole. here are some of those irritaing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110118824005343096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110118824005343096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110118824005343096' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110111014772378441</id><published>2004-11-22T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T16:28:26.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im in the office now... blogging hoping to waste some time..29 more days to go and counting till the end of internship! haha.. cant wait..im going bonkers in the office!cant believe that su anne and jane's coming home tomorrow night! so exciting!!think we're supposed to head down to 85.. but it depends man...usually we'll all club once they're back.. was thinking of zouking.. BUT..next </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110111014772378441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110111014772378441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110111014772378441' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-110076523021871956</id><published>2004-11-18T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T16:07:10.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im feeling damn guilty about not going to work today---  again.i took an MC.. again...i am just not motivated to go to work.no mood.. so boring. just shitty.i  dont feel good about it. i feel damn lousy.i wanna go  wtch a movie and distract myself but no money.im feeling to bored! cant wait for the weekends and for my STUPID SIP to end soon!after this week still got 6 MORE WEEKS to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110076523021871956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/110076523021871956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110076523021871956' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109928095059739485</id><published>2004-11-01T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T11:49:10.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant tie a cheery with my tongue! its nonsense!! but i do other stuff with my tongue..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109928095059739485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109928095059739485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109928095059739485' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109928080665259882</id><published>2004-11-01T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T11:47:06.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You've Got Guys Lined Up Around the BlockWhile your little black book isn't as thick as Paris Hilton's...You get the most dates of any girl you knowIt's your whole five star package that attracts men -Your looks, your charm, and your ability tie a cherry with your tongue.Are You Attractive? Take This Quiz :-)Find the Love of Your Life (and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.im sorry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109928080665259882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109928080665259882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109928080665259882' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109920769794909733</id><published>2004-10-31T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T15:28:17.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay.. im blogging.. cuse im scared of mootina pooping on me.=Dworks been good.. not too bad.. im lazy to elaborate the details..todays a sunday.. supposed to go work for my dad later but im feeling rather lazy.. dunno whether i should..i wanna go shopping with my mum today.. so tt she can pay for the stuff i buy.. but she's feeling bloody lazy to go out. damn irritating..tomorrow's the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109920769794909733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109920769794909733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109920769794909733' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109776206265333509</id><published>2004-10-14T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T21:54:22.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the chalet was WONDERFUL! it was sooooo fun!the bbq went smoothly, everyone who was invited turned up. the food was sufficient, but our funds exceeded. haha... BUT.. its was worth it!:)went to the beach to tan the next day, stupid HOT BRIGHT SUN became clouds and droplets of rain. went back to the room, walked around with shirlin, went back to the room. play game, play 'BAN LUCK'...and pple</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109776206265333509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109776206265333509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109776206265333509' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109755159426158880</id><published>2004-10-12T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T11:26:34.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its the chalet day!!im so excited!!! i woke up at 10 this morning.. took a bath and am already ready for the chalet! and dae's only coming at 2 to help me with the stuff!! haha!! :)its gonna be a nice gathering tonight i hope!!i hope it doesnt rain either! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109755159426158880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109755159426158880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109755159426158880' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109742602239439254</id><published>2004-10-11T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T00:35:20.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont want pple to start saying that thy've been reading the same post over and over again..haha!!newaes.. yesterday was fun... jillene, rendy, elvina and dae, together with shirlin of course, stayed over at my place! :)DYAN's been missing in action these days.. i wonder why!!!! we watched vcds and COMPLETED FATAL FRAME!! so please everybody now.. put ur hands together and give us a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109742602239439254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109742602239439254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109742602239439254' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109703078057374091</id><published>2004-10-06T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T10:51:09.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OKAY OKAY!!!UPDATE!! hahaha!!hello pple.. ive just been so busy with work... earning cash for the chalet.. lia-ing like mad..no time for clubbing.. onli work work and MORE work!attacment is coming soon.. so sucky!!i only have like the rest of this week and next week beofre it starts! 20th OCT! :(so sad!! havent been catching up with pple i havent seen for the past 2000 years.. haha...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109703078057374091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109703078057374091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109703078057374091' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109564479741417780</id><published>2004-09-20T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T09:46:53.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are a Friendly ExWhile the guys you've dated haven't been perfect, you've kept most as friendsIn fact, one or two of your exes may be your best friends - after all, they know you bestAnd though your mature attitude is awesome, make sure nothing gets too weirdOr else you could lose these friendships, simply because your exes' new women think you're *too* friendlyWhat Kind of Ex Are You? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109564479741417780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109564479741417780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109564479741417780' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109564255925286298</id><published>2004-09-20T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T09:09:19.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9.03am in the freaking morning and im already in school.T!and im early somemore.. the tutor's not here yet..i'll kill her if she says class is cancelled. i swear.i am so freaking tired! argh!!haha.. thanks to fatal frame 2 last night till ard 3 in the morning. haha..was realli nice playing man.. haha.. with jillene, dae and shirlin.. even my brother joined in the fun!so exciting!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109564255925286298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109564255925286298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109564255925286298' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109531965999202814</id><published>2004-09-16T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T16:58:02.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally! one last presentation tomorrow!! wooooHOOoO!! =)then it's clubbing on a friday night!! lalalala!! cant wait.. its been awhile since i last club!! ;)going with clara,pris, and eileen~~ =)=) =) =)hey mama!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109531965999202814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109531965999202814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109531965999202814' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109478799803997571</id><published>2004-09-10T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T11:46:38.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha..eveyrone's rushing their IJ now in lab 11!!!and im blogging! =)gotta finish up brand management later!!!=)haha!! and it's the END of the projects!!! woOoOhhHHOooO!!one more presentaion to go next friday!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109478799803997571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109478799803997571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109478799803997571' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109448772942309351</id><published>2004-09-07T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T00:25:20.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To: youorange coloured sky I was walking along, minding my business,When out of the orange colored sky,Flash, bam, alakazam, Wonderful you came by.I was humming a tune, drinking in sunshine,When out of that orange colored viewWam, bam, alakazam, I got a look at you.One look and I yelled timberWatch out for flying glass.Cause the ceiling fell in and the bottom fell outI went into a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109448772942309351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109448772942309351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109448772942309351' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109444686188299881</id><published>2004-09-06T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T13:01:01.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 presentation down, 2 more to go.this wed and next friday.  one more project to submit this fri. =(then after that i'll work work work at coffee club before my attachment! aRGH!money money money!im in my sch lab now, supposedly discussing project.. haha but.. yep.. my blogging says it all.. =)i hope amanda's feeling okay..gonna see her later with jillene..im realli glad that i have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109444686188299881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109444686188299881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109444686188299881' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109414840699621078</id><published>2004-09-03T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T02:06:46.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i seriously dunno what to say.its not that i dont care. i just dunno how to feel.i think ure funny.i dun understand why ure full of mood swings.talk all the fucking nonsense for wat? u know i hate it -ALOT.say only things u mean and not just blurt everything out at the spur of the moment. irritates me but disappoints me at the same time. its sad.just dun understand why u gotta talk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109414840699621078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109414840699621078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109414840699621078' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109413132550650005</id><published>2004-09-02T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T21:22:44.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahaha.. and not forgetting.....*drum roll.."HALLO one dollar!"uncle, auntie, xiao jie, xiao di, gen wo mai tissue paper,(pause) HAO MAH?one dollar ah one dollar,HALLO one dollar! "hahaha... i cant stop laughing! ahahahahaa...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109413132550650005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109413132550650005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109413132550650005' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109413099678689520</id><published>2004-09-02T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T21:16:36.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"you can touch.. you can PLAY... hahahhaha.. if u say im always yours..."i think its realli very funny.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109413099678689520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109413099678689520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109413099678689520' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109346025947223140</id><published>2004-08-26T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T02:57:39.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>havent had a good sleep in days!! been sleeping at 5 in the morning..waking up around 10am.. :Sprojects projects projects!! next week!! onE MORE WEEK.. then presentation week! cant wait!haha.. my tag board is livelier now..thanks to ah chan and ah chua.. haha..not forgetting jillene... heh heh..i wanna relax leh.. feel like clubbing.. jsut chilling... grooving to the beats of RnB.. few </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109346025947223140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109346025947223140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109346025947223140' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109314763335976627</id><published>2004-08-22T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T12:07:22.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You have an entrancing kiss~ the kind that leavesyour partner bedazzled and maybe even feelinghe/she is dreaming. Quite effective; the kissthat never lessens and always blows yourpartner away like the first time.What kind of kiss are you?brought to you by</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109314763335976627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109314763335976627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109314763335976627' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109314684537094485</id><published>2004-08-22T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T11:54:29.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Icecream Flavour is...Choc-Chip Cookie Dough!You are fancy shmancy! You have all the bells and whistles and you attract the most gluttonous of ice-cream shop patrons. You are fattening and intensely rich. That being said, you are very tasty and have a huge fanbase! good for you!What is your Icecream Flavour?Find out at Go Quiz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109314684537094485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109314684537094485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109314684537094485' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109314621134783527</id><published>2004-08-22T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T11:43:31.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i so hate it when blogger cocks up and doesnt load the new post that u spent hours creating it!makes me dont feel like blogging.on a lighther note, jillene was realli sweet yesterday to accompany me at my grandma's shop for the whole day! if not i would have been so bored, i would have disintergrated and disappeared from the face of this earth. hah.after the shop, went down to 85, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109314621134783527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109314621134783527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109314621134783527' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109262344102732382</id><published>2004-08-16T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T10:30:41.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am I cool or uncool? [CLICK]You are Super-Cool!Woah! Step back - the future's so bright for you it's blinding me! You are the coolest of the cool. Everyone looks up to you as the benchmark for being coooool. The fonze was your grandfather. Any cooler and you'd freeze! WOO it's chilly in here.Cool quizzes at Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109262344102732382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109262344102732382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109262344102732382' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109262316996035978</id><published>2004-08-16T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T10:41:19.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shitty.i did a stupid quiz and it cant be put up. darn it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109262316996035978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109262316996035978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109262316996035978' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-10923878854040106</id><published>2004-08-13T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T17:05:27.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are A Total Shopaholic!You have a keen eye for spotting trends before they are hotAnd sometimes your credit rating takes a beating as a resultConsider a job in retail to subsidize your gorgeous outfitsOver time, you could become a famous stylist or designer! Are You a Shopaholic? Take This Quiz :-)Find the Love of Your Life (and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/10923878854040106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/10923878854040106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#10923878854040106' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109230049191074199</id><published>2004-08-12T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T17:06:57.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stayed over at su an's place last night.. we reached there around 12mn so we didnt do much, kinda like jsut chilled.played a lil bit of mahjong, watch "the animal" and barber shop2.. hha... but i fell asleep.. i was realli zzzy man.then went to meet my mum when i woke up at compass point. had a nice lunch at jack's place, borrowed some "how to make 200 cocktails" recipe book.. hahaha....im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109230049191074199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109230049191074199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109230049191074199' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109223216916027166</id><published>2004-08-11T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T21:49:29.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i deleted the previous entry cause i had a talk with her.and to the person who told her abt it, dont bitch.dont be a kay po chee bye please.thank you.anyway.. haha.. singapore idol was funny.stupid banana man. and the howling boy. haha..so dumb.and i think they let that alica keys girl get in cause she had lanky long legs and ang moh looking!not forgetting to mention her SHORT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109223216916027166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109223216916027166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109223216916027166' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109216007585118507</id><published>2004-08-11T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T21:44:19.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>entry deleted.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109216007585118507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109216007585118507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109216007585118507' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109207089223995632</id><published>2004-08-10T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T01:01:32.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=)the toni and guy hair show was greaTTTTt!!i had so much fun u know!!i felt like a suPerSTAR man! serious!!hair was done by a hairstylist, makeup was done, clothes were provided  or rather - 'sponsored', and even acessories were provided!!haha.. so dun u guys agree with me?? heh heh!!shirlin,jillene, amanda, soffie, michael, mel and su an were all there to support me and  dyan! how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109207089223995632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109207089223995632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109207089223995632' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109135214989226818</id><published>2004-08-01T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T17:22:29.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont wanna study. :(got three papers coming up.. mon, wed, fri..  so sadi just cant seem to be studying.. its just not like me to study. heh heh.usually im so lazy to blog, but here i am blogging instead of studying. haha..i'll be colouring my hair on friday after my paper of the toni and guy hair show. the show's this sunday. so exciting. they've got the clothes, acessories and make up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109135214989226818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109135214989226818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109135214989226818' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109108627278952056</id><published>2004-07-29T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T15:31:12.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am now in the lab accompanying clara to print some suff..and guess what?? im in the same lab as boston, and he's sitting just one computer away from me!!  haha!!i am so broke..seriously! ive got like 7 dollars only inmy pocket for today and tomorrow!! haha...tell me man.. how fucking sad is that???i argued with my mum earlier this afternoon AGAIN... as usual.. the WHOLE journey from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109108627278952056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109108627278952056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109108627278952056' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-109085563167398132</id><published>2004-07-26T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T23:28:07.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i changed my template!!! i love it!! and all thanks to eileen dory - donkey chan!! she stumbld upon this layout and taught me how to change it!! thanks babe!! haha.. finally im blogging again.. i LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEE my layout!! its GREEN!! soOOoooo greennnnn!!! so sad tt su anne and jane's left already..but time will pass soon.. im gonna be so busy wiht sch and all..projects..attachment... :S</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109085563167398132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/109085563167398132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109085563167398132' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108761978459094569</id><published>2004-06-19T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T12:36:24.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>monks was REALLY fun yesterday!!!i never had so much fun after such a long time...all my DARLINGS were there!!! su an, mel, dyan, jillene and shirlin was there.. and jillene's friend michael was there!! haha.. he's a realli nice sweet guy and 'sex-ayyY' too.. haha.... she was realli a sport to join us dancing...oh.. did u all know that dyan can realli dance?? haha..... she can!!!and that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108761978459094569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108761978459094569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108761978459094569' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108524857463207802</id><published>2004-05-23T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T01:56:14.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im feeling different already.things are better.. but somehow when things get better, one way or another, the tendencies of having problem arising is like so high. yeah?u get jealous, u get pissed, u get crazy.one day its like good, next day is like fuck.and to all u bitches out there, lay ur hands of SHIRLIN.she's mine. cant u tell shes just being irritatingly flirty?? but hasnt she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108524857463207802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108524857463207802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108524857463207802' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108498971629220036</id><published>2004-05-20T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T02:01:56.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yar...porridge at my place this sunday again!!!who's comin??? leave me a note before sat! love ya babes!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108498971629220036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108498971629220036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108498971629220036' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108498945221433067</id><published>2004-05-20T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T01:57:32.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh. i received two calls from an 'unknown' number earlier on.i wonder.hah. watever.and shirlin gave me the  'hmmmmm" look. haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108498945221433067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108498945221433067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108498945221433067' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108498915486022554</id><published>2004-05-20T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T01:52:34.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aRGhHHhHHh!i feel like shit.i still cant take it!im going crazy.you stupid liar.arGh!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108498915486022554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108498915486022554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108498915486022554' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108456061843599518</id><published>2004-05-15T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T02:50:18.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess the reason why i cldnt realli let jake go was because i have always felt this way...goodbye girl-david gatesAll your life you've waitedfor love to come and stay, and now that I have found you,you must not slip away.I know it's hard believin' the words you've heard before,but darlin' you must trust them just once more.'Cause m' baby goodbyedoesn't mean forever, let me tell </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108456061843599518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108456061843599518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108456061843599518' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108446837540965995</id><published>2004-05-14T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T01:12:55.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>su anne D.!!! happy brithday!! i know... im late.. but u know how much i love u... =)hmm.. i know im lagging.. i havent been blogging.. so.. i think this new blogger thingy is  like realli cool too.. haha..anyways.. went phuture yesterday..was supposed to go down to devil's with dorothy, rendy, mambo mamda and jane and a few other friends but me and shirlin decided not to cause she was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108446837540965995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108446837540965995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108446837540965995' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108412765219240230</id><published>2004-05-10T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T02:40:12.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its about time i did what i did yeah?things have always been good.lets hope it gets better for the both of us.=)i love you darlings for all the support and encouragement.i feel so loved by u guys for feeling happy for me. =)thank you~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108412765219240230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108412765219240230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108412765219240230' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108386787017415928</id><published>2004-05-07T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T02:36:05.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>entry deleted again. i changing it to this. shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.shirlin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108386787017415928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108386787017415928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108386787017415928' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108386736553061941</id><published>2004-05-07T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T02:27:33.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wld it be better if i didnt know so much?wld it be better if u were out of my life for the moment?wld it be better if we stopped having any contact for now, and i come back talking to you onli when i think im already prepared for it, since u look as though u look as ure okay with anything? wld it be better if i didnt care so much about you, when u dont really care for me as much i do for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108386736553061941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108386736553061941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108386736553061941' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108386696792231195</id><published>2004-05-07T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T02:12:41.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the person who can always make u feel the happiest always ends up being the very same person who makes u feel like crap. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108386696792231195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108386696792231195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108386696792231195' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108386312420776008</id><published>2004-05-07T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T01:08:37.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was  a nice day!! bought:- 599 Levis- denim Zara skirt- green top!!!!so im broke now! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108386312420776008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108386312420776008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108386312420776008' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108377906538692184</id><published>2004-05-06T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T01:03:02.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>entry deleted ...whats the point?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108377906538692184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108377906538692184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108377906538692184' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108351957402081289</id><published>2004-05-03T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T01:42:43.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love my layout so im enjoying blogging!!all thanks to jiLLenEEe!!!! ;)i bought a new mango skirt today with my mum.then i met AJ and her friends then shirlin came later to meet us.went to watch "Dawn of the Dead". i dont like horror shows so i was realli freaked out.  didnt like the graphics. bloody and stuff. but the show aint THAT good. but it was not bad.i was so freaked ou tt i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108351957402081289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108351957402081289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108351957402081289' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108347861525129625</id><published>2004-05-02T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T14:20:03.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh my goDDdddd!!!thank you jilleneEEeE!!! i love the layouTTt!!! :)i love u babe!!! thank yoUUUuUuu!!!!!xXxXxXx -- *muaahHhH*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108347861525129625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108347861525129625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108347861525129625' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108335120348988159</id><published>2004-05-01T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T02:56:31.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love you zenna...from: xXx</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108335120348988159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108335120348988159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108335120348988159' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108329487725423234</id><published>2004-04-30T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T11:23:44.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stayed over at su an's place on wed.had a TP marketing bbq last night at aranda.today my babies are coming over for steamboat.today is SHIRLIN's biRthdaYYyyY!! :)i guess she'll be staying over again. =)anyways.... its the time of the month again when my mood gets cranky from time to time. time of the month when all the funny thoughts come flowing into my head irritatingly. thoughts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108329487725423234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108329487725423234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108329487725423234' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108326651019046143</id><published>2004-04-30T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T03:24:56.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  I am the Siren A man is often secretly oppressed by the role he has to play - by always having to be responsible, in control, and rational. The Siren is the ultimate male fantasy figure because she offers a total release form the limitations of his life. In her presence, which is always heightened and sexually charged, the male feels transported to a realm of pure pleasure. In a world where </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108326651019046143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108326651019046143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108326651019046143' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108260536181513750</id><published>2004-04-22T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T11:45:40.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh. and if u guys notice... my entry below are all full of 'hahahahas'.... so dumb... like practically after every sentence there's a 'hahahhaha'.... stupid. but i think it's funny.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108260536181513750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108260536181513750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108260536181513750' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108260524933218405</id><published>2004-04-22T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T11:43:47.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yar...i'll intro PMM to u guys soon okae???? hahahahhaha... lets make jane jealous.. wahahhahaha....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108260524933218405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108260524933218405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108260524933218405' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108260519951893418</id><published>2004-04-22T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T11:42:57.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yest i went out with ....PMM!!! haha.. and her group of friends...haha... shirlin got angry and jealous.. haha..so funny..we played pool and had some drinks.. but after that i went to meet shirlin after her work... it was fun.. pool was fun.. its been so long since i last touched those balls.. hahalets go play pool when u guys are done with exams yar!!!newaes..i  hope the tests have been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108260519951893418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108260519951893418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108260519951893418' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108222422918621756</id><published>2004-04-18T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T01:53:22.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my holidays have officially started...my babies are having their tests...im lonely. cant wait to parRRRtAYYYYyy with everyone togetheringg...cant wait for jane and su anne to come back..cant wait to see the EXCITING little pressie they got me!!! haha.. ;)im feeling tired and sleepy... and broke.im a crappy piece of shit. i do the sTUPIDEST things at times.im not supposed to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108222422918621756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108222422918621756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108222422918621756' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108096649095018171</id><published>2004-04-03T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T12:30:50.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last night at phuture was fun...the crowd was okae..i had lots of fun with my group mates... haha.. all of us, clara, eileen, stacey and priscilla danced the whole night away.. haha.. doing all the sexy sexy moves.. hha.. it was so fun...just that i was really fucking pissed over some issue with shirlin.. oh and CLARA stepped on my toe with her high heels... and my toe is now swollen.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108096649095018171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108096649095018171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108096649095018171' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108087212188072423</id><published>2004-04-02T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T10:18:00.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha.. im feeling bitchy and mean today...oh.. did you all know that the school allows animals???havent u all seen a horse / pigeon around school??'ITS' right in front of me in the lab next to mine about to do her presentation...hahahahahhahahhaa... i am so mean..i am such a bitch... haha.. and that makes one more animal in the school.. wahahhahaha...FOC.. full of crap.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108087212188072423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108087212188072423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108087212188072423' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-108087189357668436</id><published>2004-04-02T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T10:21:08.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> FINALLY!! today's the last day of presentations!!! = relaxation!!!wooHOoooo!! yay!~!~! =)ive only left stupid comm skills lessons to attend and a STUPID commskills test tt i need to sit for in I THINK 2 weeks time... shitty...anyways.. been so stressed up to blog and tired and LAZY.. so tt's why i havent been blogging...not alot of pple read my blog either so.. haha... didnt think it'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108087189357668436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/108087189357668436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108087189357668436' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107980279341987888</id><published>2004-03-21T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T01:15:39.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am such a HAPPY girlllllllllllllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!all thanks to my DARLINGS!!!!!!i love you guys so much.. my birthday wouldnt have been so fun without u guys!!!! i love you all!!!!! thank god i have all of you!!! u all make my life complete!!!thanks for the present okie!!!! i think its a great idea to hav it as a tradition!!!i realli like the pressie my grp mates gave me too!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107980279341987888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107980279341987888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#107980279341987888' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107954173314382830</id><published>2004-03-18T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T00:44:35.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh oh.. look wat he says here... i tell you... makes my heart go 'oh man'..yeaHHhh says:u miss me calling u foo ming fa??yeaHHhh says:hahaYou're jus a mini me with a bunch of mini you. says:no.yeaHHhh says:..yeaHHhh says:.........You're jus a mini me with a bunch of mini you. says:i miss u calling me dearsighs...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107954173314382830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107954173314382830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107954173314382830' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107954142352228748</id><published>2004-03-18T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T00:43:48.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its official... me and edward = never againim 'yeaHHhh' and he's ..duh.. the other person..You're jus a mini me with a bunch of mini you. says:iaya. i really dun think we can be together againyeaHHhh says:u dun want right?You're jus a mini me with a bunch of mini you. says:dun wan alreadyYou're jus a mini me with a bunch of mini you. says:sry kYou're jus a mini me with a bunch of mini </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107954142352228748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107954142352228748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107954142352228748' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107950578585359713</id><published>2004-03-17T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T14:45:28.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*the entry's gonna abt my feelings and emotions.. think its gonna be long.. read only if ur interested or i think it'll bore you!! *PROJECTS are KILLING MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!arGHHHH..on monday i went to the doc to get an mc for a class i missed or else i would be debarred.guess what??? i told her i had frequent headaches the past few daes (which was true).. complained that i had many </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107950578585359713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107950578585359713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107950578585359713' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107919273848085880</id><published>2004-03-13T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T23:47:57.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have been so busy these days... projects and projects and projects... argHHH!!!anywaes!!! my brithday's next week!!!!!!!! will u all wanna go out??? can either celebrate on friday... haha... excuse to cheong.... or saturday also can... but sunday's the real thing!! :)i have so busy that i havent got the time to meet up with all my daRRRlinGSSS... sighs.. miss them so much...and i havent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107919273848085880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107919273848085880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107919273848085880' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107876684431431539</id><published>2004-03-09T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T01:31:03.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>check this out!!! did this quiz  from the link from mel's bloggie...hah!! im THE PERFECT GIRLFRIEND...!!!! and I REALLY REALLY REALLY did not CHEAT!!! =) now... hmm... too bad for all the people out there missing out on me!! wahahhaha...-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Whichmeans you're rare or that you cheated :P You'rethe kind of chick that can hang out with yourboyfriend's friends </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107876684431431539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107876684431431539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107876684431431539' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107867524665894785</id><published>2004-03-08T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T00:02:59.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh.. i saw nana today... i was happy.. so.. i miss nana and small su an too!!! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107867524665894785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107867524665894785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107867524665894785' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107867498430629937</id><published>2004-03-07T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T23:58:36.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jillene.. i miss you..su an and mel.. i miss you..kay lii and luq man.. i miss you..dyan... i miss you..amanda.. i miss you too.. although ive met u recently..most of all... i miss su anne du souza and janeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!life is miserable.. hahaha.. nahh... im joking...but i realli miss u guysssssssss!!!i love you all!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107867498430629937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107867498430629937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107867498430629937' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107838878341883868</id><published>2004-03-04T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T16:28:33.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey jillene!! me too!! : )like they say..birds of feathers, flock together!! Heart of Gold What is Your Heart REALLY Made of? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107838878341883868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107838878341883868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107838878341883868' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107824035430457961</id><published>2004-03-02T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T01:12:28.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive gotta get used to it.i must ..im being unfair to shirlin and im gonna stop whatever i have with her.i like her.. but it hasnt come to a point where i can be WITH her.i will not be with her as long as i know tt i cant be able to put 100 percent of myself into it. i wanna be fair to her.  not gonna drag this on anymore longer.from these past few days, i can tell that she cant take </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107824035430457961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107824035430457961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107824035430457961' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107805419623863686</id><published>2004-02-29T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T19:42:04.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* right click, click encoding choose 'unicode'. shld be ok.if only YOU could read this : 流 沙 　 - david tao並不是真的路過而已也不是真的不會想你全都不是真的是騙自己其實還愛你愛著你我以為我早想清楚　不由自主恍恍惚惚又走回頭路　再看一眼有過的幸福愛情好像流沙　我不掙扎隨它去吧　我不害怕愛情好像流沙　心裡的牽掛不願放下　OH BABY   讓我這樣吧愛情好像流沙　我不說話等待黑暗　讓淚能落下愛情好像流沙　明知該躲它無法自拔　OH BABY　是我太傻是一再的做　一再的錯不由我我一步一步一步一步　慢慢走向流沙if only YOU WOULD read this...i still think about</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107805419623863686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107805419623863686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107805419623863686' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107790564006679636</id><published>2004-02-28T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T02:20:41.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just got home frm ..lets see.. s.o.s..jams and monks!! haha..we walked like fuck lor!! walk frm here to there.. frm here to there...s.o.s was ladies nite.. we were broke ..so we went..guess what.. onli the five of us.. amanda, misa,rachael, jillene and me was in the enitre club!! how pathetic was that?? jams was boring in the beginning..think cause we were there too early... the music was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107790564006679636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107790564006679636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107790564006679636' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107768652815046856</id><published>2004-02-25T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T13:24:09.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heLLOOOoOOo people... its been a VeryYyYYYYYYYYyYYYYY long time wince i last blogged!!!oh man... havent been blogging cause ive been L.a.Z.y...recap:for the past few months that su anne and jane were here.. we've been clubbing and 85ing...clubbing and chilling....staying over at my place...steamboating at my place.. lunching at my place... oh man.,. im gonna miss all these fun for awhile!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107768652815046856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107768652815046856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107768652815046856' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107544616151786744</id><published>2004-01-30T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T15:05:53.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss being realli crappy and laughing like mad with jillene. i feel that things are different..are they?? or am i just being too sensitive?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107544616151786744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107544616151786744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107544616151786744' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107544598066650088</id><published>2004-01-30T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T15:01:16.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the nice pierre cardin panty that shirlin bought for me is MISSING!! together with my black halter bra!!!! argHHHH!!!!i think someone stole it man.. seriously..i hand washed them like last week.. hung them nicely on a hanger to dry them.. and now they're both gone!!!so sad!!! cant find them anywhere man!! i searched thru my whole wardrobe.. my mum's.. and even my brother's!!!  still cant </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107544598066650088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107544598066650088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107544598066650088' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107385354208244765</id><published>2004-01-12T04:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T04:42:58.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so much things going on in my head..its irritating..im a bitch right??4.46 am and cant get to sleep..mood swings as usual.im fucked up.its raining. things have started to change i guess..its all about the right timing. and its just too bad everything happening at the wrong time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107385354208244765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107385354208244765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107385354208244765' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107380610261574850</id><published>2004-01-11T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T15:29:39.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its raining so heavily now..going off to jillene place later i guess..my new room is flamboyant pink in colour.. haha... my dad's seen the room.. haha... he says it reminds him of a hindu temple!!i dont know.. going to see it ater..im getting excited over the new house!!!next thurs!!!! so fast.. so exciting...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107380610261574850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107380610261574850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107380610261574850' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107370786178279575</id><published>2004-01-10T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T12:12:17.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1.  The road represents your attitude towards falling in love.    You chose the short road--you fall in love quickly and easily.2.  The number of red roses represents how much you give in a    relationship, while the number of white represents what you    expect in return.    You give 50% and expect 50% in return.3.  This question represents your attitude towards handling    </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107370786178279575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107370786178279575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107370786178279575' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107370762647544511</id><published>2004-01-10T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T12:08:22.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1.  You are attracted to those who have split personality, like cold    as ice on the outside, but hot as fire in the heart.2.  In the process of courtship, the approach that would make you    feel irresistable is creative, never let you feel bored.3.  The impression you would like to give to your lover is loyal,    faithful, never change.4.  You don't like it when your partner is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107370762647544511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107370762647544511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107370762647544511' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107361330321880872</id><published>2004-01-09T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T09:56:18.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"When Im not with you, where ever you arebaby Im counting the moments till Im back in your armsall I want is to have you here with meevery night and every day, when you talk(I cling on every word you say)when you move  (Just like a breeze on a summer day)when you smile (the sky turns from grey to blue, thats what you do)And your the kind of girl i think ofand your the kind of girl i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107361330321880872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107361330321880872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107361330321880872' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107361282060359222</id><published>2004-01-09T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T09:48:14.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes i wonder whether the people around me are like taking me for granted..sometimes i dont feel appreciated.. sometimes i feel that people are like using me...come to me only when they have nothing to do or anone else to talk to...talk to me cause they feel that 'they have to if not they'll be mean'..i wonder if people will REALLY understand what u're talking to them about... or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107361282060359222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107361282060359222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107361282060359222' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107338509268175557</id><published>2004-01-06T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T18:38:42.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Cos I cant play the song I used to play because of youThe lonesome feeling starts before the intro halfway thruEveryone reminds me of the things we used to do togetherAnd I can’t go to places that I used to take you to Cos everywhere the faces there they all look just like youUntil your heart comes back where it belongsI cant play the songsWithout you, I cant play the song I used to play</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107338509268175557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107338509268175557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107338509268175557' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107338478875071000</id><published>2004-01-06T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T18:27:40.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate my mum!! damn her!! arghHhHhHHHHhHi hate school!! im so sad that im in a totally different class as shui yi!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh!!!! so saddddddddd....im gonna be so lonely man!!!im feeling so fucked up now.. shity..oh yah.. im at jillene's place now.. theyre all playing mahjong in the room.. mahjong's fun... i like.. my mum wants me home now.. telling me that "its realli </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107338478875071000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107338478875071000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107338478875071000' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107300962794024069</id><published>2004-01-02T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T10:14:55.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Birthday BearYou are the partier of the bunch! No matter what's going on, you can find a reason to throw a big bash. You're extremely outgoing and love to show others how to have a good time.Take the Which Care Bear Are You? Quiz!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107300962794024069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107300962794024069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2003_12_28_archive.html#107300962794024069' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107300914455466017</id><published>2004-01-02T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T10:06:52.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello my babies...yes yes.. i know..my blog's been realli quiet these days.. cause ive been lazy as usual..i have to concentrate on packing my house real soon.. starting from today.. im moving in 13 days!! can u imagine??? so fast!!! then very soon all of you can stay over!! woHOoOoO... its so exciting!!!oh yah.. last night at around 1 plus.. when i was about to fall asleep.. hendrix </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107300914455466017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107300914455466017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2003_12_28_archive.html#107300914455466017' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107200245640975133</id><published>2003-12-21T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T18:28:32.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes yes.. im blogging again... like finally... been so laZy..this inspired me to blog... i relised i saved this somewhere on my desktop...did it sometime back..another short poem i did.. so sad.."there're so many things that i wanna ask youand even more that i wanna tell .but its all kept up inside me,and it totally feels like hell..if only you hadnt done what you did,i wouldnt be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107200245640975133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107200245640975133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2003_12_21_archive.html#107200245640975133' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107070789447344758</id><published>2003-12-06T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T18:52:15.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuck man..!!! my previous entry's not here!!!daMN!!!in my previous entry.. i thanked my baby jillene for chaning the layout for me!!hahaha!! briTnEyYyyy!!! yay!! its so cool yarrRRr???yesterday was FuNNnNNN!! dancing till my legs got all soft... haha..mel and su an.. wooHOoOOoO... hahaha... su an totally could NOT take it man!! i saw her expression!!! lalalalalala.....hahaha....haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107070789447344758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107070789447344758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107070789447344758' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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-5665323.post-107048612749307196</id><published>2003-12-04T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T05:16:21.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"wahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahaahhahaa" -- mrs sean paul</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107048612749307196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5665323/posts/default/107048612749307196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zenna-.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107048612749307196' title=''/><author><name>zenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006444852630562910</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>
