<?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-5500990</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:52:10.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*falling stars*</title><subtitle type='html'>ho hum.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105922728344413963</id><published>2003-07-26T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T21:48:52.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhhhhh!!!!!! golllllldddd!!!!!!!!!! hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The woman was like band number 126...-long pause-...Raffles Girls Secondary...-even longer pause-...-pause some more-...GOLD!!!!!! I bet she purposely one. but ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Today was the first time in my life I was crying out of happiness. I shall remember 126 for the rest of my life o_O. I don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105922728344413963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105922728344413963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105922728344413963' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105901724658834710</id><published>2003-07-24T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T11:37:22.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>com studs. syf in two days. last band prac later. did indiv yesterday. shan't do two hours of warmups anymore. like we did two hours of warmups then we practised the songs and then it was 5:05 already. Then we were very tired, but still played with the rest of the people there. sanlee very cute. we were like playing all around her and then she was like I'm doing indiv! then when had rest we would</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105901724658834710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105901724658834710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105901724658834710' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105889337769445169</id><published>2003-07-23T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T11:20:50.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi everyone! Went for aesthetics and mambo is damn stupid. you just go front and back and back and front and then you just go on and on. like what the hell. waste of time. oh stayed back like until not-so-late today but ivan soh came to chase us out. so dumb. then when he was coming back out he was like you look very tired. then he like waved two fingers in front of me and he was like how many </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105889337769445169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105889337769445169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105889337769445169' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105869592167058024</id><published>2003-07-20T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T18:12:50.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heh. haven't blogged for very long. I need a new reed. It's growing very thin and disgusting sounding. And disgusting looking. There's a tiny chip there. hmm. But syf coming soon. Shall wait. Happy bdae emm. :D. Oh i hope the new timetable has the different classes with different long days. Then can set up on time. How come it's called classes. like MOV? classes? what rubbish. I'm just talking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105869592167058024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105869592167058024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105869592167058024' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105806446960130102</id><published>2003-07-13T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T10:47:49.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>go to "http://www.alumni.indiana.edu/magtalk/jan-feb02/bliss-op15.html". turn on your speaker :). he's really good! :D Anyway I think I'm really stopping piano. I managed to not go for lesson today. But I think it's quite a waste :p exam's coming anyway. haha. oh no. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105806446960130102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105806446960130102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105806446960130102' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105800123626269532</id><published>2003-07-12T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-12T17:13:56.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since when were promises made to be broken.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105800123626269532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105800123626269532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105800123626269532' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105793250251421335</id><published>2003-07-11T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T22:08:22.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What the hell. idiotic. All the stupid cip things are like on band prac days and at band prac times! WHich is damn STUPID and unfair. And what's the use of trying to help us get more hours if they are all scheduled to be the EXACT same time as band pracs and we can't go. What 12 hours when we went for none. This is STUPID. I need hours and I don't think they are arranging any more days. Much less</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105793250251421335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105793250251421335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105793250251421335' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105793018574080545</id><published>2003-07-11T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T21:29:45.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hehe in case you're wondering my bdae was wednesday :) hope you feel guilty for not knowing :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105793018574080545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105793018574080545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105793018574080545' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105793006170618457</id><published>2003-07-11T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T21:28:33.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my sis gave me a bdae prezzie! So sweet of her :). Although it was like food and she erm help me finish half of it :P. but it was still nice of her :D I didn't really expect her to really get me a present :). Haha. k. Very tired. I look like Jigglypuff chanced upon me as I was sleeping and drew these big circles around my eyes :(. They look really dark nowadays. I've always had them but herm. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105793006170618457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105793006170618457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105793006170618457' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105767069755541712</id><published>2003-07-08T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T21:27:50.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. I shouldn't be blogging. :P. There is like no time to do anything these few months. Firstly there's the newspaper file due 31st july. It's bad enough I haven't really done anything. And the fact that she gave it at the beginning of the year just makes it worse. Then there's the other geog project due next week. And a history project also happily due next week. And IRS! We haven't done much </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105767069755541712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105767069755541712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105767069755541712' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105763009826501536</id><published>2003-07-08T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T21:25:49.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks for the piglet cushion :D. Very tired today. I couldn't open my eyes. I got up with my eyes closed and changed with my eyes closed and ate breakfast with my eyes closed and got into my mom's car and went back to sleep. :P. Heard that Nicole walked past while I was sleeping and blocking up the whole corridor :P sorry. So I decided to sleep sitting up. Then eyeballs came and she poked me and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105763009826501536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105763009826501536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105763009826501536' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105724582736736480</id><published>2003-07-03T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T23:39:38.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just realised, in the silence just now, that I don't talk to anyone at home nowadays. It's like just existing together with all of them but not actually noticing them and not having them notice you. I never did talk much to my brother. I don't talk much to my maid. I used to talk to my sister. And laugh. And play. Now there doesn't seem to be time to laugh and play with her. And I just don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105724582736736480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105724582736736480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105724582736736480' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105680276805790463</id><published>2003-06-28T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T20:24:44.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How come people are so ridiculous. As in. They keep asking senseless questions. And the answers are obvious. And they still ask anyway. Though they know the answers. Like if you get home from school and walk in the door they'll say like oh you've come back from school? Like duh. What answer did they actually expect? That I wore my uniform and went to the coffeeshop opposite to have lunch because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105680276805790463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105680276805790463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105680276805790463' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105670861718941856</id><published>2003-06-27T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T18:12:44.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Realised people's opinions change a lot. At least mine do. I read some of my previous entries again. And realised actually I think about a lot of things differently. Reading through all the past entries help you to keep track of how your thoughts have changed, for better or for worse. How differently your mind works now. Or maybe more interesting. Or I've suddenly taken a bleaker look on life. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105670861718941856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105670861718941856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105670861718941856' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105668354626176886</id><published>2003-06-27T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T11:12:26.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stupid gek just reduced my blog to a really sad state :(. Having com studs now. I want to study for bio. If I don't study sure fail one. I never learn anything in class cos some people can't teach at all. The only things I know are the things I learned from those parts of the notes I reads through yesterday to do my bio :( byebye. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105668354626176886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105668354626176886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105668354626176886' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105668339514606372</id><published>2003-06-27T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T11:09:55.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hihihihi...  guess who? who else but ME. hehe... mememememe.... lalalalalala.... how wonderful.... its so obvious i don't know what to say... according to siokkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.... hehehehehehehehehe..... im going nutssssssssssss...... lalalalala... i wonder if yi qing feels like that every day... i think she does... ehhehehehehehehehe..... lalalalalalalallaallalala......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105668339514606372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105668339514606372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105668339514606372' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500990.post-105625006021415719</id><published>2003-06-22T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-22T10:47:40.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105625006021415719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500990/posts/default/105625006021415719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloodredamethyst4.blogspot.com/index.html#105625006021415719' title=''/><author><name>jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
