<?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-6078231</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:49:37.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>l| e L i Z a B e T h |l </title><subtitle type='html'>its jus my online diary.. nuthin much.. becoming more like a lyric site.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>`lizz</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>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078231.post-110311758571449592</id><published>2004-12-15T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T21:33:05.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You've got a smile so brightYou know you could have been a candleI'm holding you so tightYou know you could have been a handleThe way you swept me off my feetYou know you could have been a broomAnd babe, you smell so sweetYou know you could have been some perfumeWell, you could have been anything that you wanted toI can tell, the way you do the things you doAlright, the way you do the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/110311758571449592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/110311758571449592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110311758571449592' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-109412685585158295</id><published>2004-09-02T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T20:07:35.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>emptiness. everyone seems to know this word. anyone feeling it? few.i guess im too used to it to notice it anymore. funny isnt it.bedok jetty rocks. just sit there, listen to the breeze and think.im just living in a world in shades of grey. nothing much.memories come back like floodwaters. u cant stop them.why bother cheering up? hah. its so fucking FAKE. sheesh.i cant stand the way people</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/109412685585158295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/109412685585158295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109412685585158295' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-109283918530602008</id><published>2004-08-18T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T22:26:25.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>enough.. please.. what's up with everything that's going on now? sighs. i reali duno what to do. at a loss. -suffocated screams- someone jsut take me awayy.. what did i do to deserve this? im sick and tired or crying every night knowing tht i cant have him. i dont want to carry on anymore. i dont! does anyone understand?! i dont want to at all. *cries. enough..take me away from here.liz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/109283918530602008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/109283918530602008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109283918530602008' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-109067893179675956</id><published>2004-07-24T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T22:22:11.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>changed layout. i thk its nicer. sick of the old one.newaes.got to run for nats. but my indiv screwed up.ohwell. next year i suppose.i bet everyone my life's the most scrwed. bahhx.grrrh. neverminds neverminds. neverminds......sighh. i duno wad to sae alrdy.sometime soon.have you ever reached a rainbow's endand did you find your pot of goldever catch a shooting starand tell me how high</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/109067893179675956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/109067893179675956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109067893179675956' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-109006008171989210</id><published>2004-07-17T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T18:28:01.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont need you to ruin us.and im not gonna let my soul sink along with my heart.im not running for nats anymore..hopes and dreams all down the drain..just cuz someone thought he saw a guy kissg me.sigh. no one's gonna believe me anyway.i dont even noe that ass who thinks he saw it.no one kissed me at all. no one at all.nvm. dont believe me. im fine with it.but dont ruin my dreams. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/109006008171989210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/109006008171989210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109006008171989210' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108976693715750468</id><published>2004-07-14T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T09:02:17.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha super long time nv blogg. and since rena's BUGGING me to update, i shall.first off.. I GOT MY D3 skates! wooots! hahah get a hold of that man! d3 can!hehehe. at least my life's gradually getting better. i suppose. hehe.im in skl now. home economics. im so gonna be cooking chicken rice! haha.and its healthy ok. *grinns* yummy yummy yummy.urghhh, nationals are like tmr! im gonna diee. its</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108976693715750468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108976693715750468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108976693715750468' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108823018361101465</id><published>2004-06-26T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T14:09:43.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>is there actually somewhere i belong?no new year's day to celebrate. no chocolate covered candy hearts to give away.no first of spring, no song to sing. in fact it's just another ordinary dayno april rain, no flowers bloom. no wedding Saturday within the month of Juneit is something true. made up of these three words that I must say to youi just called to say i love you i just called to say</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108823018361101465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108823018361101465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108823018361101465' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-1088002317287063</id><published>2004-06-23T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T22:51:57.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aiyahs. fuck you. fuck life. fuck them. can someone adjust my life back?i have FEELINGS you noe. my face hurts. tears carved tracks down my face.i want my ring back. its not urs. urgh. nothing i can do already. sigh.i doubt any of u care anyway. not one single one of u out there.go away. leave me alone.`liz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/1088002317287063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/1088002317287063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#1088002317287063' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108799280029003929</id><published>2004-06-23T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T20:13:20.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i must have chanced upon someone else's dreamand i wished on her star.she seems to get my wishes.     `liztodae went quite alright. i suppose. woke up late. as usual. had a crappy night b4.noe wads. i just realised how fucking self-centered i am? hmmm, yea i thk that's the word. nevermind. yea went for math class. learnd few new things. alrite i guess. argh! im dying pls.i dun thk my life</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108799280029003929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108799280029003929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108799280029003929' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108791143814084460</id><published>2004-06-22T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T21:37:41.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>with:\out||youu're sweet just like the sun. but what happens when the sun doesn't stay?the night reminds me when u went away now my mind was pacing, heart is racing contemplating things that i lackeven though you left me by myself, do i want you back?will you stay or will you walk? will you let go? leave me all aloneim giving u one more chance to make things last. ring around the roses </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108791143814084460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108791143814084460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108791143814084460' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108755668092220211</id><published>2004-06-18T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T19:04:40.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for every last bruise you gave me, fr every time I sat in tearsfor the million ways you hurt me, i just wanna tell you thisyou broke my world, made me strong. thank youmessed up my dreams, made me strong, thank youaww shucks. im like sick now? and the wings track and field championships are like tmr?running hurdles and relay for it. took out the 400m. thank goodness. if not id die at it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108755668092220211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108755668092220211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108755668092220211' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108739649332409401</id><published>2004-06-16T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T18:39:46.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i won't let my heart be your ragdoll anymore.yepp long time no blogg. havent been in exactly the happiest of moods these few days though.lemme see. lost my wallet on the 7th i thk. lost it in the cinema. and it disappeared. siighs.then on friday.. went to sentosa with rena, dawn, stella, steph, zhen and corn.started off pretty good. swam around. had fun. dug a big hole and buried four of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108739649332409401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108739649332409401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108739649332409401' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108678643190068287</id><published>2004-06-09T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T21:07:11.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>perfect by nature, icons of self-indulgence. just what we all need, more lies about a world that never was and never will be.have you no shame, don't you see me, u know uve got everybody fooled.look, here she comes now bow down and stare in wonder. Oh, how we love u, no flaws when ure pretendingbut now i know she never was and never will beu dont know how uve betrayed me, and somehow uve </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108678643190068287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108678643190068287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108678643190068287' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108661242825614396</id><published>2004-06-07T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T20:47:08.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm falling in love, there's one disadvantage. I think you should know that, I've been damaged.just came back frm TM after watching Harry Potter. pretty nice show. just kinda dark.yup. but all in all its good. yup. and b4 the show nad2 calld me to ask abt smth.then i took out my wallet to check the date lahs. then i put the wallet down.supposedly back in my bag. but it slipped out i think. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108661242825614396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108661242825614396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108661242825614396' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108636396539917073</id><published>2004-06-04T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T23:46:05.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I really wonder, whether you really love me.You tell me you do, that I can see.But sometimes, I see that you love her more than me.Sometimes I don't understand and it really hurts.You always tell me you only love me. What am I to do? I can't possibly tell you..You say she's just your sister or friend.But it's more from what I look. Sometimes... I want to tell you,But I tell </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108636396539917073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108636396539917073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108636396539917073' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108634828367601033</id><published>2004-06-04T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T19:24:43.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have u ever been in love?Horrible,isn't it?It makes u so vulnerable.It opens your chest it opens your heart.it means someone can get inside u- mess u up.U build up all these defenses.U build up this whole armor,for years,so nothing can hurt u, then one stupid person,no different from any other stupid person,wanders into your stupid life...u give them a piece of u. hey don't ask for it.They do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108634828367601033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108634828367601033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108634828367601033' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108557828961620523</id><published>2004-05-26T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T21:31:29.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How do I get through one night without you, if I had to live without youWhat kind of life would that be, Oh I, I need you in my armsNeed you to hold, You're my world, my heart, my soulif you ever leave, baby you would take away everything good in my lifeAnd tell me now, How do I live without you, I want to know, How do I breathe without youIf you ever go, How do I ever, ever survive, Without</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108557828961620523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108557828961620523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108557828961620523' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108538646945341128</id><published>2004-05-24T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T16:14:29.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dont wanna die,but I aint keen on living either.Before I fall in love, I'm preparing to leave.I scare myself to death, that's why I keep on running.Before I've arrived, I can see myself coming.I just wanna feel real love, feel the home that I live in.'Cause I got too much life, running through my veins, going to waste.and I need to feel, real love and a life ever after. I cannot get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108538646945341128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108538646945341128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108538646945341128' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108502505408955021</id><published>2004-05-20T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T11:50:54.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>never depended on. NEVER DEPENDED ON! HAH. never depended on.i cant believe u said that. reali reali cannot. wadthehell.never depended on. sheesh, ur ego has reali gotten there alrdy.wads with that! i guess i was just a speck of dust to u then.honestly lah. are u that ignorant? ohmygosh. forget it. fine.i am selfish. forever using u as an excuse to meet. i am selfish.i always have been. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108502505408955021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108502505408955021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108502505408955021' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108496289867617178</id><published>2004-05-19T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T18:34:58.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>+Anyone who's seen us Knows whats going on between us It doesn't take a genius To read between the lines+//long long time no blog. very VERY long time.its becoming more like a lyric and poem blog. interesting. listenin to lotsa songs these few daes.aniwae. the asia pacific cup was last weekend.my team 'rocks'.hah.not one single goal within 5 matches.played 2 agnst MXA.2 agnst hongkong.1</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108496289867617178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108496289867617178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108496289867617178' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108435633898503593</id><published>2004-05-12T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T18:05:38.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hiehie. long no blog eh? haha.. been sorta lazy to go and blog.and i'm still lazy to blog. so.. later! bwahahahs..Thank You - JameliaThe fights, those nights. I tried to pretend it don't hurtThe way, I prayed. Someday that you would love meReally, completely. Just how I wanted it to beBut no, so wrong. Can't believe I stayed with you so longYou hit, you spit, you split, every bit of me, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108435633898503593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108435633898503593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108435633898503593' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108329834708185972</id><published>2004-04-30T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T12:16:44.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you'll never know what you've done to me, put your faith in me as thought for my soul, you'll never know the gift you've given mei'll carry with me, through the days ahead, think of days beforeyou've made hope for something better, you make me reach for something moreyou taught me to run, you told me to fly, you freed the me inside help me hear the music of my heartyou opened my eyes, you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108329834708185972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108329834708185972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108329834708185972' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108321071898445258</id><published>2004-04-29T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T11:56:14.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heys. in skl now. sighs. the conversation corn and i had online still lingerin on my mind.i duno lahs. cuz there're times that i think that we might not stay together or smth..cuz like so many couples are havin rough times and all.. so yea. sighs. i duno.i still love him.. no doubts abt that. but sometimes breaking appears in my mind. yea, i was kinda hurt when he told me some things. yea, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108321071898445258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108321071898445258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108321071898445258' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108315353026961368</id><published>2004-04-28T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T20:03:06.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exams are like just arnd the corner and im not even botherin to open my books and study. siighs, rubbish lahs. failed my chinese and got a b3 for maths. wad else?crapped up shit. my shin still hurts from the hurdles. got one bruise there. urgh!valerie came up on the newspapers again. singapore's next sprint queen.. that got me thinking alot. and to think we were best friends last time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108315353026961368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108315353026961368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108315353026961368' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108290335609255410</id><published>2004-04-25T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T22:33:27.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See I don't know why I like you so much.. I gave ya all of my trust I told you I loved younow its all down the drain you put me through a painI wanna let you know how I feelfuck what I said it don't mean shit nowfuck the presents might as well throw em' out fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jackfuck you, you hoe I don't want you backYou thought you could keep this shit from meyou </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108290335609255410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108290335609255410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108290335609255410' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108287556688812592</id><published>2004-04-25T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T14:50:17.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not a perfect person, as many things I wish I didn't doBut I continue learning, i never meant to do those things to youAnd so I have to say before I go, that I just want you to knowI've found a reason for me, to change who I used to beA reason to start over new, and the reason is youI'm sorry that I hurt you, it's something I must live with everydayAnd all the pain I put you through, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108287556688812592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108287556688812592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108287556688812592' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108271834576632360</id><published>2004-04-23T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T19:09:54.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a daily thought, a silent tear. a constant wish that u are near.though words are few, thoughts are deep. memories of us il alwaes keep.~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~for every star that i see, i gave it a reason why i loved you.i was doing just fine until i ran outta stars.~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~So long ago i didn't have a care about me I didn't know</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108271834576632360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108271834576632360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108271834576632360' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108246621816836643</id><published>2004-04-20T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T21:07:42.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cause here in my heart, there's a picture of usTogether forever, unfaded and unbrokenWherever you are, your love covers meForever more you'll be here in my heartwhoaa.. im like injured again! haha, blardy hurdles. nono, not the hurdle's fault lahs.its mine. cuz i didnt lift up my trail leg high enuff and then my foor clipped the first one.haha then the hurdle broke sia! then i fell over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108246621816836643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108246621816836643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108246621816836643' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108237108050068940</id><published>2004-04-19T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T18:42:03.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>//the hurdles are meant to be crossed!!_`sunday's hockey was fun. basically worked on the game strategys.did alot of neat tricks and stuff. yupyup. kellista and izy are good man!ahhhs! im like damn jealous of them! i wana be like them. and i will!yup. and sheets i got a new tan line. got a cross-back one. its damn wierd lor. cuz i wore a spaghetti strap outside and a cross-back inside.then</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108237108050068940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108237108050068940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108237108050068940' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108226947268525327</id><published>2004-04-18T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T14:28:34.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I would give up everything, before I'd separate myself from youAfter so much suffering, i finally found the unvarnished truthI was all by myself for the longest time, so cold insideAnd the hurt from the heartache would not subsideI felt like dying, until you saved my lifeThank God I found you, i was lost without youMy every wish and every dream, somehow became realityWhen you brought the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108226947268525327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108226947268525327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108226947268525327' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108220751996046889</id><published>2004-04-17T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T21:16:00.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A daring step, the waiting crowd. A hungry child, must learn to bow.Yes, this is all the bitter truth. The gritty sand beneath your feet The taste of failure on your mouth This is a game of hurtYes, this is cold reality. This is what you have come toYes, every gesture was in vain. This game is harsh and you have lostYou know it all comes down to this: Pathetic lies and vanityThe taste of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108220751996046889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108220751996046889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108220751996046889' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108216840801710396</id><published>2004-04-17T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T10:24:07.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens. bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittensBrown paper packages tied up with strings, these are a few of my favorite things!Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels, doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodlesWild geese that fly with the moon on their wings, these are a few of my favorite things!Girls in white dresses with blue </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108216840801710396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108216840801710396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108216840801710396' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108212255938822985</id><published>2004-04-16T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T21:39:58.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I linger in the doorway of alarmclock-screaming monsters calling my name. let me stay where the wind will whisper to me. where the raindrops, as they're falling, tell a story. in my field of paper flowers and candy clouds of lullaby. i lie inside myself for hours, and watch my purple sky fly over me. don't say I'm out of touch. with this rampant chaos, your reality. i know well what lies beyond </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108212255938822985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108212255938822985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108212255938822985' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108203826144302236</id><published>2004-04-15T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T22:14:59.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wana keep banging on the wall until i see the blood.ouch ouch ouch ouch. siighs. im injured. :( whole body hurts.im a loser now too. a big one failing one. haishx. i suck.. big time.siighs, im like the only one in the whole fuckin hurdling team who didnt complete the hurdles.loser right!? bloody hell. heck lahs. i wana qualify so much..and bloody VS trackers, commenting on our hurdling. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108203826144302236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108203826144302236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108203826144302236' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108194537469522844</id><published>2004-04-14T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T20:27:08.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you are my sunshine, my only sunshine..you make me happy when skies are grey..you'll never know dear, how much i love you.please dont take my sunshine away. :)im aching all over! -ouch.. i think its cuz of the training yesterdae.yesterdae's trng was kinda fun i suppose? yea, hurdles again..i finally got to 3steps!! woohoo! *claps hands* hehe.. so happy..feel some sense of acomplishment.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108194537469522844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108194537469522844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108194537469522844' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108175540900161218</id><published>2004-04-12T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T15:40:42.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Outside, dark clouds spanned the sky above, rain fell steadily. In the backseat Kyle was dreaming, his eyelids twitching. She wondered what his dreams were like. Were they deroid of sound, a silent film running through his head, nothing more than pictured of rocker ships and jets blazing across the sky? Or did he dream using the few words he knew? She didn't know. Sometimes, when she sat with him</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108175540900161218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108175540900161218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108175540900161218' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108105827803245068</id><published>2004-04-04T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T14:01:39.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I AM SICK.. for the first time in like i hav no idea how long..thorat hurts, damn difficult to talk and my voice is fading..duno whether shld go to da doc and get MC or not.. *shld i?*nah, nvm. im like stuck to this chair infront of the comp. been online since like 10am and its 1.30pm now.. bored wad..aniwae, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY MELANIE! yupyup.went for her bdae party yesterdae.. it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108105827803245068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108105827803245068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108105827803245068' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108073646169786459</id><published>2004-03-31T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T21:15:26.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>screwed up SPH.. i swear im damn demoralised now..wads up with the bloody baton passing?! goodness..cant we juz perfect one?! fuck it. i wasnt even warmed up..shldve done more warming up.. but my calves felt like they were gna tear..i duno wad happened in the run.. i cldnt catch stella..then that wasted time and stella and dawn's one was also sorta screwed..the atmosphere lingerin over the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108073646169786459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108073646169786459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108073646169786459' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108052115949663345</id><published>2004-03-29T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T08:49:32.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whooaa. havent been blogging for ages man.. haha i think its juz pure laziness. haha.. im forever online. but never blogginglazee lah.. aniwae.. the weekend was pretty eventful? yupyay! i think today's entry is gna be long!! ahahhs..umm, skipped sch on fridae.. wanted to rest for the SPH.stella and dawn came over in the morning.. they wanted to get MCso went to polyclinic and got it.. then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108052115949663345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108052115949663345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108052115949663345' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-108004363920368531</id><published>2004-03-23T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T20:10:45.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arrgghh! skul.. gettin more and more boring.. -.-" *yawwnn* yea..haha sunday's hockey was seriously damn solid sia! loved it..i woke up late then went for bfast and was late for trng.. firstly, we were seperated into 2 grps. the A proficiency and B proficiency..and guess where i was.. A profiency! hahaha whoopee.. cuz like j-me's in that team, so is vivien and gladys.. so im like damn happy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108004363920368531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/108004363920368531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108004363920368531' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107976802960813349</id><published>2004-03-20T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T15:37:11.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>holidaes are comin to an end.. *sobs* actually rejoice a little cuz i can go and meet my dear.. budden im enjoyin my time wastin my life away.. *sarcastic laffter* spend the whole wednesdae at home.. i hav no idea wad i did the whole dae. i thk i was on the com? yea.. was super super super boring i tell u. yea spent the dae talkin to my dearie so it wasnt that bad after all.. yup. thursdae </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107976802960813349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107976802960813349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107976802960813349' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107943557826381561</id><published>2004-03-16T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T19:16:14.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyluz. juz got back frm bangkok ytd.. the trip was fun i guess. but i sorta fell sick there.. the air is like polluted beyong believe.. and i mean seriously polluted.. u can like go for an hr walk and wen u come back, and wipe ur face it'll be like filled with dirt.. totally disgusting..!! yea, i got the cough there.. *bleaghs* yea.. but it was a shoppers' paradise there.. all the cheap buys and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107943557826381561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107943557826381561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107943557826381561' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107900403899539001</id><published>2004-03-11T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T19:23:48.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i swear that these few daes are the most fucked up daes of my life.. screw it k? fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck~! im juz so envious of those ppl whose life isnt as bit as screwed up as mine.. they're all laughin and feelin happy.. me? HAH. i duno wad also. anw, kcians won the eastzone netball match agnst PRCS. (pasir ris crest).. PRC got thrashed.. yea, cheered my throat hoarse.. corn was near the court </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107900403899539001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107900403899539001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107900403899539001' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107870662097448908</id><published>2004-03-08T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T08:46:45.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellos. im here in sch again.. havin IPW lesson.. gosh last nite was the worst!! *sobs* damn long story la.. but since i got nth to do now i shall type it out.. ummms, i was at like ECP then i was bladin with my dad then i rmbred that sabrina's party was on fridae.. so i asked whether i can go for the bbq cuz she wants to celebrate her bdae with me but he saed like a straight no? so ok la nvm.. i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107870662097448908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107870662097448908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107870662097448908' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107864257177837024</id><published>2004-03-07T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T14:59:15.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bahhh, trble with parents.. wad the hell onlie sia.. juz cuz i sent nadia to malay dance after gg out with her my mom scolded me.. eff rite? so shit onez. yea i noe i was late. but i called her lor! she was like waitin for me outside at the gate.. luckily billy and ash didnt send me all the wae home. if not id be like totally dead sia... yea. the dae started off good.. did my PB for 300m.. 48secs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107864257177837024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107864257177837024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107864257177837024' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107810192993687542</id><published>2004-03-01T08:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T08:50:21.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellooosss.. havent been bloggin for a while.. teehee, expect inconsistent bloggin frm now on k? yupyup.. haha the past weekend was quite eventful i must sae.. there was the TP invitationals on saturdae.. met with dawn, evie and stella in the mornin and i had a free bfast!! haha how cool is that? then we went to TP after that earlie to slack for a while b4 doin warm ups.. walau! there were like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107810192993687542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107810192993687542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107810192993687542' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107769916893486370</id><published>2004-02-25T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T16:55:37.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ayes! im here in skul again.. usin the stoopid com.. in this stoopid screwed up comp clazz.. crap lor.. danmn bored beyond believe.. i swear.. yup.. hahah i juz realised that ive been crappin here and havent been sayin wads been happenin in my life? TP invitational's comin up!! and cedar's runnin siaz.. and i heard frm nicholas that VS is runnin too.. yup.. *bleaghs* im so not ready to run for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107769916893486370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107769916893486370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107769916893486370' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107749593849796695</id><published>2004-02-23T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T08:28:23.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyy.. sorrie havent been bloggin for quite sometime.. haha, not gonna be consistently bloggin these few daes.. cuz like im not allowed to use the com at  home and im in school now.. (again) haha lame rite.. tts y.. but i also got like nth to write also.. *sobs* juz missin my dear alot alot alot.. cant take it.. cuz we're like barely meetin now.. uhohz.. ms lau's here.. write another time k?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107749593849796695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107749593849796695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107749593849796695' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107700079162795001</id><published>2004-02-17T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T14:55:48.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heys, wrote a story in class. sorta depressing but wadda hell.. THE CUTSFrustration surged through the body of young Caitlin as she say on her bed staring at the cold hard ceiling with her arms spread out wide. How could she lie so still and yet feel like a volcano erupting inside her? She closed her eyes and took deep breaths. There was just too much energy welling inside her tiny body to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107700079162795001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107700079162795001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107700079162795001' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107689090796568754</id><published>2004-02-16T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T08:24:23.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.. sorie havent been updating for quite sumtime. kinda bz then cldnt go and write.. yup, in skul now.. IPW lesson in the com lab.. not allowed to use the com at home.. siighs.. damn shit.. ytd was valentine's dae.. it rawked lar.. but the dae didnt end how it started.. siighs.. cant help but feel lousy these few daes lor.. banned frm track, hockey and goin out.. wads life now? no freakin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107689090796568754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107689090796568754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107689090796568754' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107642151390016110</id><published>2004-02-10T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T22:01:01.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm, todae was relatively good i guess? yea, alot better than the past few daes i suppose.. yupyup.. a break in the ice.. hope it uhm.. well.. gets better or sorta staes this wae.. yup.. todae woke up late again as usual.. bleaghx.. skul wasnt that bad after all. haha gabrina and i waled the whole wae durin pe cuz we're injured.. haha, both the sports captains are injured. juz wonderful!! haha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107642151390016110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107642151390016110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107642151390016110' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107632646801564735</id><published>2004-02-09T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T19:36:54.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoa!! im freakn freakn tired.. seriously freakin tired.. goshx.. went to karib's afta skul.. after skul rena and kim hadta go for netball so they cldnt come for class ealie.. so it left onlie gabz, dinie, dawn and i.. stella and manda walked thru sps with us.. sorta met corn in sps but hadta go off.. yar.. urhmz.. went to macs to dapao food to karib's place and eat.. but we still got there late.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107632646801564735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107632646801564735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107632646801564735' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107632642774722735</id><published>2004-02-09T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T19:36:14.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoa!! im freakn freakn tired.. seriously freakin tired.. goshx.. went to karib's afta skul.. after skul rena and kim hadta go for netball so they cldnt come for class ealie.. so it lest onlie gabz, dinie, dawn and i.. stella and manda walked thru sps with us.. sorta met corn in sps but hadta go off.. yar.. urhmz.. went to macs to dapao food to karib's place and eat.. but we still got there late.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107632642774722735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107632642774722735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107632642774722735' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107624978766067645</id><published>2004-02-08T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T22:18:53.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>todae's was a reali reali long dae.. yup.. woke up sorta earlie for hockey.. but i didnt plae the match todae.. albert didnt allow maria and i to plae cuz he wanted an aggressive game todae.. grrrhh, fine.. i shall plae the nxt time.. then there was this girl, jill.. walau, she's damn good can!! grrrhh, her style of playn in damn shiok.. cuz she was dribbling the puck so easily and her shooting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107624978766067645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107624978766067645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107624978766067645' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107615288736593214</id><published>2004-02-07T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T19:23:51.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haishx.. 070204.. todae was officially one of the worst dae of my life.. siighs.. woke up late for track.. but thank god i didnt get there that late.. yea.. then did 5 rounds of warmup.. but it was quite ok lar.. umm, nicholas was trng there too.. but i cldnt reali recognise him.. -dotts- yea.. todae's trng was quite ok lar.. did relays.. then my fingers kept gettin hit by the baton.. so suay one</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107615288736593214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107615288736593214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107615288736593214' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107607925459146185</id><published>2004-02-06T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T22:56:37.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im freakin tired.. wen roller bladin for 3hrs straight.. walau, legs aching like shit.. duno how tha hell im gna run tmr.. -dotts- my eyes are damn dry.. shld be cuz of my contacts lar.. was pretty down so i juz skated and skated and skated.. mom thought i was mad.. yea.. sighs i duno lar.. then they wanted to go watch the wayang nearby and i had to follow them.. gosh i didnt even understand a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107607925459146185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107607925459146185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107607925459146185' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107606131990516960</id><published>2004-02-06T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T17:57:42.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lahzdeedahz.. so tired.. feel so freakin lethargic. -yawwnn- the past few daes were quite ok lar.. walau, the CA's startin nxt week.. then got lit and we've onli had like 5 lessons with ng can?! i duno how im gna pass.. *siighs* im so not ready for tests.. urrggh, and todae mdm chan made us stae back until like 2 juz cuz we came for her lesson 10mins late.. wad rubbish can.. we were supposed to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107606131990516960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107606131990516960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107606131990516960' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107589432238460778</id><published>2004-02-04T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T19:34:22.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyosh.. juz got back frm karib's tuition.. walau, todae was damn stressful.. stoopid mrs ooi.. duno how to teach.. so freakin confusin.. then got headache.. and he didnt hav panadol.. wad rubbish rite.. grrrhh.. damn sleepy.. yea aniwae.. went for lunch with nad and neritta and we met pj there. haha.. she was walkin behind us and we didnt noe and suddenly someone saed 'am i that unnoticable?' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107589432238460778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107589432238460778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107589432238460778' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107571945022474235</id><published>2004-02-02T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T18:59:47.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalala.. im damn boreded.. hmmm, spent the afternoon studyin and goin online.. went to see cars again todae.. then sae this toyota car i thk its the previa if i spelt it correctly.. yea.. wahh!! the car's damn nice.. the 2nd row chairs can turn backwards and face the 3rd row.. and the space is damn big!! wahh, i like!! hehehe.. but cant beat the volvo XC90.. whoa, that car rawks la.. yupyup.. got</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107571945022474235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107571945022474235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107571945022474235' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107569153116656474</id><published>2004-02-02T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T11:14:28.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arrgghh.. the tv is screwed up can.. on tv they saed todae got the grammys and i woke up earlier then usual to go and watch and it was showin sum bonjovi concert thingy.  then i waited and waited and waited. and it was still bonjovi.. so i got dan frustrated and checkd the newspaper and it wasnt grammys.. walau.. damn pissed can.. wasted my time.. aniwaes, b4 that i went to the market with my mom</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107569153116656474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107569153116656474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107569153116656474' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107564618191630142</id><published>2004-02-01T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T22:38:37.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anything Is Possible - Gareth GatesI never thought I could be feeling this wayStanding here in front of you this perfect dayIt’s hard to imagine where tomorrow will leadI’ll keep this moment in my heart for eternityEven through the rain I kept my faithThe will to follow throughAnd I never lost the strength withinAnd it’s all because of youI’m flying high like the windReaching the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107564618191630142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107564618191630142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107564618191630142' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107564577680471513</id><published>2004-02-01T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T22:31:52.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hie. ahhhs.. feelin so empty.. missin my dear like siao.. siighs.. to the extent that im feelin so empty.. i mean seriously empty la.. i went shoppin todae at pac plaza. my fav place of all time.. but it wasnt enjoyable lor.. i was juz feelin super empty and.. not interested? but i bot a new pair of shorts again.. ripcurl again.. its white this time.. not like the previous black one.. and i found</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107564577680471513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107564577680471513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107564577680471513' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107555800263758076</id><published>2004-01-31T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T22:10:30.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my gosh..im freakin tired!!woke up late for track..left the hse without my shorts and spikes..realised that onli wen i got to vjc..haha then my dad sent me back to get them.. then left earlie for tuition.. and i still arrived late.. and i realised that i didnt hav my assessment books at all.. hahah damn funny.. then i had to leave that earlie too.. cuz i had to go back to sch cuz i wanted to go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107555800263758076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107555800263758076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107555800263758076' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107545528641163639</id><published>2004-01-30T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T17:36:59.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>argh!! gosh, todae was damn screwed up can.went out with my dear afta sch to tm cuz i wanted to go buy skul shoes.somehow we werent like we used to be.i duno la.though like in the bus we were ok and all.even laffin.then duno wad happened we were suddenly like strangers? effing strangers! freak.it reali hurt a lot lar.i duno wads going on can? fuck. then i got home on time for once.and i didnt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107545528641163639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107545528641163639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107545528641163639' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107529997539172769</id><published>2004-01-28T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T22:28:25.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>halo.. sowie havent been taggin for so long.. these few daes ive been comin back at like 10? yup, got this sec1 orientation thingy.. it was damn fun lar.. yup.. umm, im sorta lazee to blog abt all the other daes so il juz talk abt todae k? umms, woke up late and on top of that i had to iron my uniform.. urgh.. and it has been rainin like siao these few daes.. luckily i havent fallen sick.. yup.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107529997539172769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107529997539172769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107529997539172769' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107495271271577626</id><published>2004-01-24T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T22:00:38.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Verse 1: How to hide my sadness The place where I lost you The fragrance of your hair scatters hastily I already cannot catch up Verse 2: With my eyes closed, I can still see The traces of your departure I keep searching under the moonlight For that silhouette that I'm thinking of *If breaking up can be said to be the starting point of pain Then before the final destination point, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107495271271577626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107495271271577626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107495271271577626' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107495251646985139</id><published>2004-01-24T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T21:57:21.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haishz.. i thk its juz another dae of feelin lousy.. woke up earlie for track, it was like rainin but we stil ran in the rain.. got down with a cold and a splttin headache.. afta track i went to meet stephanie and corn.. then i was like super drenched so i had to go home and bathe and all.. uhm, then took 853 to parkwae and had mos burger for lunch.. quite good la i guess.. then we went to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107495251646985139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107495251646985139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107495251646985139' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107483349702169687</id><published>2004-01-23T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T12:53:39.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY CNY! da yr of da monkey. yea.. whoa, collected quite alot of money considerin the number of ppl i visited.. yup.. and my sister got like so much more than i.. i thk cuz her godmom gave her $50? yea.. i didnt get it. haha. lamo. then at auntie lillian's hse i went to meet nad.. cuz earlier on we had a fight.. siighs, we like nv fought that wae b4.. we were like sorta screamin at each other </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107483349702169687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107483349702169687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107483349702169687' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107459790030855915</id><published>2004-01-20T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T19:26:59.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arloes.. had trng todae.. walau!! my timing like so totally sucked BIG TIME! *boohoo* its like 56s for 300m! omg! so rubbish rite.. nvm im so gonna improve on my timing.. walau, i thk my first one wld be faster if the vjc guys didnt block the track.. rubbish caN! then wen i finished my timing was 57. so if they hadnt blocked and i hadnt slowed down.. it'd be like wad? 54s? which is alot betta lor</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107459790030855915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107459790030855915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107459790030855915' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107450022611960276</id><published>2004-01-19T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T16:19:04.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hiehie.. haha juz came back frm sch.. it was rainin like siao wen i left sch lor. haha but amanda, rena, gabz, kim, dinie, stella and i still went to walk in the rain.. haha and we were like strollin!! hahah.. afta like one min we were totally drenched and still can go walk thru st pats.. and haha oh gosh this part is damn funny.. cuz u noe like wen it rains surely got puddles rite? yea then we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107450022611960276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107450022611960276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107450022611960276' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107416561828408421</id><published>2004-01-15T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T19:22:10.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>crap, todae seriously sucked lar.. siighs.. actually it started off ok cuz i slept kinda earlie.. cuz i went to bed earlie.. abt like 9 smth.. i thk.. yea.. then this mornin was kinda ok lar.. then i duno felt damn shit in class.. cuz i thought of last nite.. yea, then got no appetite.. so juz had one can of coffee then walked arnd with steph.. siighs, then we sat at the gate there.. yea then we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107416561828408421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107416561828408421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107416561828408421' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107407840186725999</id><published>2004-01-14T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T19:08:33.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haishz.. i juz feel so empty now.. its like i duno la.. damn shit la.. its like i dun even like 'noe' nad1 now.. i dun even talk to her nowadays.. its like we're practically strngers now lor.. urgh, i reali duno wad to sae nemore la.. nvm.. this is like the most crap daes of my life.. i feel like im livin the worst daeover and over again..-elizabeth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107407840186725999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107407840186725999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107407840186725999' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107391039711542553</id><published>2004-01-12T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T20:26:57.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okie dokes back!! haha was at dinner.. hrmms, im supposed to write abt sundae now rite? ahh yes. haha i went for my first hockey session since last yr. haha 3mth break, solid sehz.. hehehe.. yupp.. trng with the all gurl's team.. its damn fun to train with them cuz all of us hav got one thing in common.. fighting spirit!! u go gurls! haha.. i noe we're gna win... but im like the 2nd youngest afta</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107391039711542553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107391039711542553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107391039711542553' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107390762518815140</id><published>2004-01-12T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T19:40:45.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haroes.. ahhh, sorrie i didnt reali rite for the past few daes.. was like damn sleepy and lethargic and all these few daes..urh, i thk my last entrie was on fridae rite? okae, then i shall write frm sat onwards.. hmmm, saturdae arh? ohyea, went for track in the morning.. and i ran!!!! omg!! yesss!!! hahahah.. was damn happy cuz it reali felt reali reali reali good.. felt like i cld run 400m in 59</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107390762518815140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107390762518815140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107390762518815140' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107365693726191261</id><published>2004-01-09T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T22:03:17.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heys, forget abt the previous entree.. i was juz like yellin at everything that was in my mind. was a spur of the moment thingy.. now i feel like it was reali damn stoopid of me to thk that wae.. cuz y shld i even thk abt wad other ppl sae? yea.. siighs.. i duno lars.. im juzz so messed up now.. blahblahblah.. everything's like so muddled up.. need to compose myself again.. yea.. ohwellz.. yea </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107365693726191261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107365693726191261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107365693726191261' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107364970394831122</id><published>2004-01-09T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T20:02:04.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hie.. juz got back frm chinez tuition.. haishx, then i was talkin to my mom in the car and she asked me whether i pull my belt down low.. which i dont anymore.. and then i asked y and she told me that she heard frm a few ppl that they think that im damn pai and all.. walau damn bitch rite.. if ur jealous of me for wadeva freakin reason then bloody hell sae so lar! argh.. fuck.. forget it.. no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107364970394831122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107364970394831122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107364970394831122' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107356632206247467</id><published>2004-01-08T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T20:52:22.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyos.. juz came back frm track.. walau, blardy waste of time can! mr. koh dun let me run at all then cheryl, nisa and i had to do the work circuit.. i wanted to run lor.. hrmph, damn.. i mean like he didnt even let me run one time lor.. siighs.. i wana run!!! arrgghh!! cant stand it lor, i havent been runnin for like a mth+ urgh.. ive nv wanted so badly in my life. i mean like it feels so good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107356632206247467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107356632206247467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107356632206247467' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107348585310196070</id><published>2004-01-07T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T22:31:12.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>harloes! hmm, havent been writin for quite a while liaox.. was too tired to go and type out everything.. yepp.. went for my first track training for the first time this yr and the first time in like a mth? haha im still on m.c. but i juz go for trng.. erhs, juz did cycling.. half and hr. was cycling with cheryl.. oh gosh, the bicycle seat was like super duper hard!! by the time i finished my ass </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107348585310196070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107348585310196070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107348585310196070' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107321677078845482</id><published>2004-01-04T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T19:46:29.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arloes. juz came back frm my nephew's baptism thingy.. yea.. he's pretty cute juz that he was a little cranky todae.. afta the baptism ceremony, went to korkor sam's hse to eat.. cuz he'z da godpa.. then i watched S.W.A.T. there.. heheh, colin farrell.. my czn nearly killed me cuz she saed i was damn irritating cuz i kept tellin her how cute he was. hehehe, sorie corn.. it wasnt intentional.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107321677078845482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107321677078845482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107321677078845482' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107304947787327064</id><published>2004-01-02T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T21:18:16.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>booya!! haha, first dae of sch kinda sucked.. *sobs* hmmm nah i shant sae such a bad thing lar.. hmmm, i thk it was quite ok lah.. yea.. hmmms, started the dae off with a talk frm mrs kee.. (she's like got a smile forever etched on her face) hehehe im bein mean a little.. and her talks are super super super long..yea.. and we alwaes time how long here speeches are.. and her record time was like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107304947787327064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107304947787327064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107304947787327064' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107294986967722466</id><published>2004-01-01T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T17:38:07.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heys.. happy happy happy new yr!! may everyone hav a blessed 2004 ahead.. hmm, wads my new year's resolution?? errhhs? - squints eyes and thks hard- i duno?! *shrugs* hahax.. oh man, sch's startin tmr.. -bleagh.. this sux.. cuz im so not prepared!! im still in the holidae mood here.. - so happy wakin up late.. *sobx* and my sister's in the same sch now.. yea.. i duno whether its good or bad sign </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107294986967722466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107294986967722466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107294986967722466' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107277817523982538</id><published>2003-12-30T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T17:56:32.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhh!! im fed up with this stoopid thingy. uhms.. i reali cant be bothered to re-write wad ive been writin again.. later kena dlt and im reali gonna blow. haha nah.. its juz damn irritating. k nvm.. i'll juz sae that my fone was smashed for no reason!! -S.M.A.S.H.E.D!!!! all my sister's fault lar.. damit.. cuz like she saved this guy's name under a girl's name.. then he called and my mom was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107277817523982538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107277817523982538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107277817523982538' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107243909877076761</id><published>2003-12-26T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T19:45:14.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellos! haha, happy belated xmas! hahas.. didnch write yesterdae.. duno y cuz i was damn bored at home but i still didnt write.. mayb cuz i was bz playin pool on yahoo.. haha im addicted sia! yea.. hmmm, got a halterneck and a t-back frm OP frm auntie da and auntie eng.. and jeannie got me a skirt!! haha, its damn nice k!! its grey but i duno how to describe the material.. but its damn nice!! yea</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107243909877076761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107243909877076761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107243909877076761' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107227873729620965</id><published>2003-12-24T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T23:13:42.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Will Be Your FriendWhen every moment gets too hardThe end of the road can feel so farNo matter how much time we'll partI'm always near youI'll be the shelter in your rainHelp you find your smile againI'll make you laugh if you have a broken heartWherever you are[Chorus:]Cuz I'm never gonna walk awayIf the walls come down some dayAll along when you feel the painI'll be there when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107227873729620965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107227873729620965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107227873729620965' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107226539641115582</id><published>2003-12-24T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T19:30:12.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeee.. hellos! didnt write here yesterdae arh.. cuz was at zhen's partee.. hmmm, was pretty fun i shld sae.. b4 that i was at physio.. then came home.. yea.. then stayed online for a while b4 meetin nadia and amanda to go to zhen's hse.. we got there kinda earlie i suppose.. hmms, we were playin on the swing there.. hahah its like this tyre thingy arh.. haha super super funny.. yea then we went</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107226539641115582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107226539641115582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107226539641115582' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107216394263881299</id><published>2003-12-23T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T15:19:18.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Walking in the rain - A1Sitting by the windowSinging songs of loveWishing u were hereBecause the memory's not enuffWear my mask in silencePretending i'm alrightIf you could see then you would beHere standing by my side[Bridge]It may be hard to believebut ur the only one i needIt may be hard along the wayIts the feeling i get When blue skies turn to grey[Chorus]Feels like i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107216394263881299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107216394263881299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107216394263881299' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107209885937182452</id><published>2003-12-22T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T21:14:34.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arloes.. jus came back frm da track party.. was pretty fun i guess.. yea..  b4 that i planned to meet dawn at parkwae. cuz she was meetin stella and val there too.. so i went to meet them too.. needed to go shoppin for a few stuffs too.. so yea we did some shoppin.. and u noe on the wae there i took 13 there la.. then i went on the bus and saw this gurl lookin at me with a smile on her face.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107209885937182452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107209885937182452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107209885937182452' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107206037894625849</id><published>2003-12-22T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T10:33:14.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mornins.. siigh, my mom woke me up jus askin for toto numbers cuz the prize is 5million.. urgh.. wadeva mom!! yea aniwae.. siighs, duno whether i can meet corn later or not.. siighs, feelin damn sad and angry and.. i duno wad all at the same time.. its jus reali sickening and tiring ah.. i duno how long more i can take this. its like bein unable to see the one who means everything to u for like a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107206037894625849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107206037894625849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107206037894625849' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107200717940702275</id><published>2003-12-21T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T19:46:34.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyos! hehe, long time nv write here.. wheeee... juz came back frm m'sia.. basically my fam went there cuz my dad had a meetin there so since he's gg and we hav nth on, we juz go for the weekend lahs.. left on fridae.. uhms, we stayed at the royal adelphi in seremban.. got there at like 11 at nite.. and we didnt noe the wae arnd.. so we were gg round and round.. yea.. reali funny.. then we went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107200717940702275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107200717940702275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107200717940702275' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-107139766395468438</id><published>2003-12-14T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T18:27:57.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arloes!! haha, i havent touched this blog for like soooo long.. heehee, i jus decided to start agains.. yepp todae i went out shoppin with my fam.. and it was like reali a whole dae fulla shoppin.. left the hse a like 11 and juz came back at 4.. went to this prawn mee shop to eat bfast, then to raffles city cuz my dad thought that his digital thingy was held there but it wasnt.. instead it was at</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107139766395468438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/107139766395468438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107139766395468438' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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-6078231.post-106886967159138813</id><published>2003-11-15T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T12:14:37.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ellos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/106886967159138813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078231/posts/default/106886967159138813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creamof-thecrop.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106886967159138813' title=''/><author><name>`lizz</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>
