<?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-5486599</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:07:51.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entries</title><subtitle type='html'>+imagine me and u and u and me.no matter how u toss the dice it has to be.the only one for me is you and you for me.so happy together+</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>514</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-112229546360579716</id><published>2005-07-25T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T20:44:23.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO. I GOT SOMETHING BAD TO ANNOUNCE.I.... LOST... MY... PHONE.... ):SOBS SOBS.I WAS JUST WAILING OVER IT ON THE PHONE WITH SAM.I SHOULD HAVE CHECKED AFTER I ALIGHTED THE CAB. BUT IT'S ALSO THE CAB DRIVER'S FAULT FOR BEING RUDE AT ME. )):PLEASE DO NOT TRY CONTACTING ME.I WILL BE USING A TEMPORARY NUMBER.BUT WHEN I GET MY NEW SIM CARD AND PHONE, I WILL KEEP EVERYONE UPDATED. I MISS MY PHONE.IT'S</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112229546360579716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112229546360579716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112229546360579716' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-112099205699041556</id><published>2005-07-10T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T18:43:29.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY SIXTEENTH BIRTHDAY CHERLYNNyou've been a great friend. my princess sister. :Di've learnt alot from you and made alot of friends through you.you have brought to be perfect memories that i really cherished alot. keep in touch after you graduate okay. ):REPLIES FROM TAGBOARD AT THE BOTTOM i know i havent been blogging for a long time.well, at least it seemed like a long time. :Xshall recapp </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112099205699041556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112099205699041556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112099205699041556' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-112046923750226722</id><published>2005-07-04T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T17:27:17.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM FUCKING IRRITATED NOW.TSK. sam and vivian are in TOWN and they didn't ask me.TSKKK.actually, they did BUT i was asleep still.im damn pissed now.cause....SOBSSOBSSOBS.they say --- (IN CAPITAL LETTERS.)AND GOD KNOWS WHEN I CAN SEE --- CAUSE --- SPENDS MORE THAN HALF THE TIME OUTSIDE SINGAPORE.im so gonna end my life.(HAHAHA.)but still... GRRRRRR.i really need shopping. cries. i ahven't been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112046923750226722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112046923750226722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112046923750226722' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-112046878308888732</id><published>2005-07-04T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T17:19:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>only fell asleep at 5 last night.and i forgot what time i woke up today but certainly, before 3.30. (:shall recapp..i studied abit in the afternoon and then i fell asleep for two hours. LOL.by the time i woke up, my rents and sister were alr out at cold storage grocery shopping/woke up my brother up and went to join them.after shopping, while they left for home, i took a bus down to dominic's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112046878308888732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112046878308888732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112046878308888732' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-112023452696180079</id><published>2005-07-02T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T00:15:26.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>school was a bore as usual. but i wanna thank sarah ho for the really nicely designed ping pong ball. :Dafter school, headed down to plaza sing with yakka, terrie, chloe, jaclyn, cheryl, liling and bertha. (yes i know. a total different group of ppl.)went to buy the tickets to INITIAL D (!!!) first and we practically took up the whole row of seats in the cinema cause we bought 12 tickets.ate at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112023452696180079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112023452696180079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112023452696180079' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-112005314928568291</id><published>2005-06-29T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:55:21.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY 15TH CHERYL!i love you alot! and i look forward to friday to watch initial D again! and then you can stop being jealous i watched it twice alr. HAHAHA. and another thing is ; thanks for being such a perfect friend who stood by me at all times. and STOP irritating me with jolin's stupid crap song. EWWW. anyway, the first few days of school havent been to enjoyable. i mean it's like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112005314928568291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/112005314928568291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112005314928568291' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111979866493466073</id><published>2005-06-26T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T23:16:41.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY HAOWEN.anyway, im quite reluntant to post this post actually. cause it would cover the jay chou picture. so i thought i must as well post another cute picture of him up here! :Danyway, reached home an hour ago from town.went there to catch initial D again for the second time! :Dit was nonetheless, still GOOD. and i loved it.and sadly, i cried again at the same part.-.-the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111979866493466073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111979866493466073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111979866493466073' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111970764051685761</id><published>2005-06-25T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T21:54:00.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> cute or cute!! BOTH! jay chou my love!# linked ; cassandraweiling (:DONT SAY YOU LOVE ME WHEN YOU DONT.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111970764051685761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111970764051685761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111970764051685761' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111970716632157052</id><published>2005-06-25T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T21:47:28.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REPLIES FROM THE TAGBOARD AT THE BOTTOM. (:&lt;/&lt; &lt;&gt;yesterday wasn't really THAT bad after all.cause my brother's friends were all very friendly and we socialized. ;)hahah. the bbq wasn't really a sucess cause the fire was too strong and the aluminium foil keep catching fire. it was really funny.and the whole thing was quite fun.my brother showed me the initial d mtv soundtrack that jay chou sang! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111970716632157052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111970716632157052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111970716632157052' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111970363263943842</id><published>2005-06-24T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T21:51:19.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY SAM!i woke up early today man. ard 1.34 pm.cause my brother's friend came EVEN BEFORE i woke up and it was quite noisy so i woke up due to the noise.if not, i might be able to catch MORE beauty sleeeeep!!now, im lonely and bored cause my brother's busy entertaining all his friends and stuff.and i thought that socializing with them was a good idea.YESTERDAY WAS THE BESTEST </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111970363263943842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111970363263943842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111970363263943842' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111954807890786514</id><published>2005-06-24T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T01:37:06.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i want to sleep now.and i haven't seen mummy for a week alr. ):anyway, hmmm! initail D was the BEST! update tmr or something!yepp! my brother's birthday tmr! and grace was being VERY HIGH about jay chou.i will update her silly info tmr!:DANYWAY! I PRE ORDERED THE JAY CHOU SWARVOSKI LIMITED EDITION MP3 ONLINE ALR!MUAHAHAHAHA. JUICY.hahah. grace is so cute.so is jay chou..HIGH ON JAYISM ;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111954807890786514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111954807890786514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111954807890786514' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111945237368423010</id><published>2005-06-22T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T22:59:33.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BOO. just edited my previous post.hahahah. the limited edition picture.cause someone very special and mean alot to me  (!!!!) OBJECTED to having the thing up there! :DIT'S A GIRL BTW. -rolls eyes (in case any sick minds of yours were wondering.)ahem. LAUGHS. (private.) you might know what am i hitting at.anyway, i shall STOP being mysterious!but... INITIAL D TOMORROW! can't wait! cheryl and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111945237368423010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111945237368423010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111945237368423010' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111937996702821120</id><published>2005-06-22T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T22:52:08.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WILL UPLOAD PICTURES OF JAY CHOU SOON ENOUGH. (:say... next week or what. depends!band today. had.. ahem. DOCTOR'S APPOINTMENT in the morning.so i could only reach school at nine. rah. and by then, marching was about done.BUT! who said i am fit to march. damnit.hahaha. cause yeah.. ahem. it's my cramps again. yeaps.stomach irritation. since PRIMARY FIVE.okay. the usuals. combined sectionals and..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111937996702821120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111937996702821120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111937996702821120' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111925026136778576</id><published>2005-06-20T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T14:51:01.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY 14TH BIRTHDAY SIEWLING! :Dyesterday was rather productive dismissing the fact i woke up at 3 plus 4.cause i stayed up till 3 last night doing my holiday assignments.i mean attempting to do them.but still, i managed to finish my physics homework and half of amaths.plus i searched for newspaper articles online for my stupid higher chinese jian bao.and Os oral is like first week of school </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111925026136778576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111925026136778576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111925026136778576' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111916921138081748</id><published>2005-06-19T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T16:23:47.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REPLIES FROM TAGBOARD AT THE BOTTOM i dont like it that the holidays are going to be OVER.that means school 5 times a week.diana tang 4 times a week.and lgp 3 times a week.TSKK.this sucks. im so gonna cut. -rolls eyes.and no one asked me out today which sucks too.so im not going out and THAT REALLY SUCKS.what can i do at home?! =Xuh... SWIM? yuck.super[starr] one look and you take me higher ; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111916921138081748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111916921138081748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111916921138081748' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111910974168735678</id><published>2005-06-18T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T23:49:01.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: sweet secrets ::hahahaha. talking to kelvin now.# tha really superlicious - when the yearning fades away, do we still wanna stay. says:I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT POOOL.put the lime in the coke says:the holeput the lime in the coke says:and the stickwth. -.-hahahah. so stupidd. (:hahaha. samsisoo came over to bake cookies and it was pretty much of a disaster.but for sam's standard, it's alr VERY GOOD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111910974168735678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111910974168735678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111910974168735678' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111906798236764220</id><published>2005-06-18T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T12:13:02.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you've been a good friend and had given me sweet memories.i dare not say perfect.but please dont over estimate yourself.damnit. pfffffft.hmmm. anyway, the ----- is REALLY 5 letters.so i guess it's a EASIER clue for those who really wish to know.CONTINUE GUESSING LOSERS.but seriously, you would never get it right cause you dont even know him/her personally.how come the last things i wanna hear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111906798236764220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111906798236764220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111906798236764220' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111902299988290688</id><published>2005-06-17T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T01:20:35.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im missing this few people VERY badly now. ):1) VIVIAN.2) rose. (:3) grace :D4) QQ. (secret.) HAHAHA.5) candice lee.6) janessa. (CONVEX)7) yvonne.8) ivy.9) sarina.10) SAMANTHA. (although i see her almost 3 times a week. still, i miss her EVERY SECOND. :D )okay. only 10 for now. im feeling random anyway.caught three movies this week. wow.monster-in-law, madagascar and caught ice princess today. :</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111902299988290688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111902299988290688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111902299988290688' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111798713514708305</id><published>2005-06-05T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T23:58:55.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im still upset over -----but somehow, things seem to turn out fine cause i have my darlings with me; samantha and vivian. (:funny cute quotes from samantha's messages.1) "HE THINK HE CAN DEBATE HE VERY BIG AH."2) "aw. come on. what do you want a playboy for anyway?"3) "CHEY. forget about him lah. poser playboy )="4) this is the funniest "GO GOOGLE AND SEARCH POSER PLAYBOYS."hahaha. cute or cute?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111798713514708305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111798713514708305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111798713514708305' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111786832185480743</id><published>2005-06-04T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T14:58:41.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheee. for a change i will put up replies first THEN my post! have been too lazy to blog since. (:` ATIKAH ; hhaha. atikah dear! i DONT NEED you to teach me the smileys. your smileys are all CANNOT MAKE IT. and totally LI4NZxzZ please. SHEESH. you can PAY me to learn from you. i MIGHT consider. hahaha. (: kidding.` SHIMIN ; eh! i dont always skip mass run or pe okay! :D im a sporty girl now. eh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111786832185480743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111786832185480743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111786832185480743' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111754547007536628</id><published>2005-05-31T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T21:41:42.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REPLIES FROM THE TAG BOARD AT THE BOTTOM :Dsighhh! it's like the holidays but im really really bored out.i mean lets see what did i do today.1) woke up at 12.2) watched vcds.3) ate lunch4) watched more vcds.5) dinner.sheeeeesh. ):oh yes. atikah was being SUPER cute.i didn't wanna meet her cause i was lazing at homeatikah: Pfft. =+ enjoy lazing around you biatch. :$pam: wtf?! what's with your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111754547007536628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111754547007536628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111754547007536628' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111719189580765148</id><published>2005-05-27T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T19:04:55.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: sensitivity ::HELLO DARLS.headed town today to watch star wars with vivian and samantha. SULKS.i was so convinced that star wars suck okay.damnit.anw, it was really sucha experience today cause i met 417956189045673105813 ppl i totally wanna meeeeeet! ((:haha!ate kfc and couldn't finish more than half the meal.vivian too.caught the 1.35 star wars.but it only started at 1.50.(^%*^$^*$%$^%so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111719189580765148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111719189580765148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111719189580765148' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111710356458463919</id><published>2005-05-26T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T18:32:44.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yes! anyway, i bought quite a few clothes in thailand!but my favourite one was this calvin klein tube my mum got me.IT WAS ON SALE. I WAS SO HAPPY.it was actually say 170 bucks!but after sale, it's like only 90. so my mum decided to get it for me!!!! (:i was so happy.and i bought this very very chio billabong tube and stc.but yes! vivian's gonna kill me if i write it here! :Dhaha! SAMANTHA! i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111710356458463919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111710356458463919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111710356458463919' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111710131975577827</id><published>2005-05-26T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T18:19:25.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: my miracle ::oh my god. i havent been blogging for some time.oh weeelllls.GUESS WHAT.I JUST WOKE UP.like at 5.45 PM. i slept at 2.45 last night.so it's like sleeping for 15 hours straight.DAMNIT.and my maid claimed she tried calling me at 2 BUT how come i didn't hear anything.and i even FORGOTTEN to wake up for band this morning. SHIT. IM SO SO SO SO DEAD/(there's no school cause it's meet the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111710131975577827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111710131975577827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111710131975577827' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111664800990212637</id><published>2005-05-21T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T12:45:19.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REPLIES AT THE BOTTOMokay. im back and all i can say is obs sucked damn alot.and i cried everyday.it really sucked.my nail broke.but mauricette was really pretty.my watch was hweeboon, pearlyn, meily, hazimah, xinyi, grace, pamela, chen chen, yujing, clarissa ;), christine, pavithra, yining and tanu.and all i could think about is you.my mind was flooded with images of you.DAMNIT.feel your fire </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111664800990212637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111664800990212637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111664800990212637' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111617534342847453</id><published>2005-05-16T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T00:45:07.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm. TMR'S OBS. DAMN IT DAMN IT. IT'S ONLY 7 HOURS AWAY.shit. i think this really sucks you know.i dont know if i will learn to enjoy it but anyhow, i can't do anything about it.and my stupid periods STILL not gone but ending alr.i even bought TAMPONS.i tried to use them last night but i couldn't succeed.and it was DAMN PAIN.I WANTED TO CRY.vivian JUST got hers and she too gave up on a tampon </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111617534342847453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111617534342847453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111617534342847453' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111608667341536493</id><published>2005-05-14T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T00:04:33.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>anyway, am on the phone with samantha now.and then she was syaing that if she doesn't get into the same group as me (which is very possible), she would stick my photo on a teddy bear and bitch to it every night.HAHAHAHAHA. my silly friend.hmmmm. anyhow, my dad wants to talk to lby and screw her upside down. AHAHA.BTW, would be going to thailand on the 21st to 25th of may for a little vacation </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111608667341536493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111608667341536493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111608667341536493' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111608003170215632</id><published>2005-05-14T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T23:39:41.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: LOOK AT THE STARS, SEE HOW THEY SHINE FOR YOU::i really miss lilian. ):anw, i shall recapp. today was really sinful it made me feel SAD.this is even worse than EATING.):12052005 school was alright. watched shall we dance and i do i do.sarina has a nice shoulder to lean on.and i had my menses in the morning and left me DEVASTATED.and my below was really TIRED.okay. slap me. shooot.i had cramps </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111608003170215632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111608003170215632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111608003170215632' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111581323156087906</id><published>2005-05-11T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T20:07:11.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LINK`DD SAMANTHA TAN YAN JUN.I LOVE HER ALOT.THE FIRST IN THE LINKS.UPDATED MY WISHLIST.i hope somebody's feeling rich now and nice.who wud be mr nice guy and buy my wishes.HAHAHA. wait. but they're very affordable.so yes. if you're feeling rich, i will go shopping with you.mambo, roxy, quiksilver, guess and chaos.NOT gucci or lv okay. ):</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111581323156087906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111581323156087906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111581323156087906' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111581236974330169</id><published>2005-05-11T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T20:09:23.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REPLIES FROM THE TAGBOARD AT THE BOTTOM:: lifestyle of the rich and famous ::okay. that is not me. (points up.)anyway, just reached home from town.wanted VERY badly to stay longer but yes, due to my very small social circle, i hate to go home with the others at 6.15 !! ):-slaps myself.okay. amaths paper was rather okay to me.when i first did it, i was like SURE A1 ONE SO CHICKEN.then when i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111581236974330169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111581236974330169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111581236974330169' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111539592232485109</id><published>2005-05-07T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T00:15:19.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i kinda liked it your way, how you shyly placed your eyes on me.did you ever know,that i have mine on you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111539592232485109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111539592232485109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111539592232485109' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111520461654877594</id><published>2005-05-04T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T19:03:36.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: cherish ::omg! you know yesterday rose, chihui, deborah and siewling ponned school toooooo!?!?sheesh. the whole of the kap study clique thing ponned school.so unbecoming.school was okay today! school once in an occasion is alright. HAHAHA. slap me.tmr's chemistry and ss.(i havent been following my study resume.)but anyway, today was only two period of physics. two chem and two geog. the rest </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111520461654877594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111520461654877594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111520461654877594' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111509511417912299</id><published>2005-05-03T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T12:38:34.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: the only one i have ever known ::wheee. ponned school today, chatting with LISA and benedict online. (:and i BET lisa' s missing me just that she's TOO SHY to admit!hahaha! :Dbenedict and dominic ponned school today tooooo!see how school's unproductive.BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.im realllllly boredddddd.i can't get any ss facts into my head.someone please tell me how do you study </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111509511417912299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111509511417912299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111509511417912299' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111503369665446687</id><published>2005-05-02T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T19:39:30.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: a fool in love with you ::right, xinyun? ): (you know who i am talking about.)sighh!the way i feel for you, it was just like how i felt towards ****** for two years 3 months ago.why? ):I would throw away my only wish just to prove to you (if I had to) I would die all alone if living meant without you (if I had to) I would go through all the pain again just to find you (if I had to) I'd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111503369665446687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111503369665446687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111503369665446687' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111493050117230004</id><published>2005-05-01T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T14:55:01.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you leave me very confused about everything/like the world's spinning.and i really dont know what to do.and how am i supposed to feel.someone please slap meand wake me up to reality.this sucks.and it sucks MORE when nobody's here to listen to me. ):-CRIES.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111493050117230004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111493050117230004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111493050117230004' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111493002147205697</id><published>2005-05-01T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T14:47:01.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: you cant be absolute within the obsolete ::xiaohui always has the nicest nick :Drahhhh. has been too lazy to update, recap below.i just had physics tuition and I DONT UNDERSTAND A SINGLE THING ABOUT PRESSURE.i feel so stupid.PAM-&gt;i LOVE YOU TOO =) although you are str. LOL-candice's blog.I HATE THIS. (being straight.) SERIOUSLY.anyway, im just trying to waste time cause im supposed to go over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111493002147205697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111493002147205697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111493002147205697' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111468324528457206</id><published>2005-04-28T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T18:14:05.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: last lies ::ponned school yesterday. deborah, chihui and rose ponned too. hahaha.actually i WENT to school but i reported sick on the first period and came home.and my mum thinks im super troublesome and i shouldn't have gone to school in the first place.so silly. oh yes. she thinks im wasting her time, in short.anyway, came home and i chatted online.and i fell asleep halfway from 12 to 3.rose</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111468324528457206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111468324528457206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111468324528457206' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111453167847456720</id><published>2005-04-26T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T00:07:58.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: losing her faith ::phew. luckily im in time to dedicate my birthday messages to my birthday darling cindy today! (: and my post is below! :DHAPPY FUNKAYE FIFTEENTH BIRTHDAY CINDY DARLING! :Di hope that your birthday wishes come true and hmmm. and that your cmi boyfriend be quickly replaced by some mega hot guy. with your standard, im sure it wudn't be a problem. and hmmm! you ought to ACT more</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111453167847456720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111453167847456720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111453167847456720' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111440930743052835</id><published>2005-04-25T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T14:08:27.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAUL.oooh lala! tmr's cindy's birthday so i shant pon school! getting a little excited! (:` grace ; grace, you're OVERREACTING. you're so silly. and hahaha. what time did you sleep last night?! i slept RIGHT after we hung up cause i was speaking to you ON BED. wheeee. thanks for updating me and hmmm! you're SO occupied with prepartions for syf! JIAYOU! acjc rock! :D can you retain </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111440930743052835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111440930743052835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111440930743052835' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111440851495822971</id><published>2005-04-25T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T13:55:14.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: DAMSEL IN DISTRESS ::hahaha. vivian calls me that now.and i swear she's gonna faint when she sees this.(inside joke.)okay. just hung up on the phone with deboRAHH. anyway, was msging vivian, xinyun and benedict to keep myself unbored.and vivian was saying THE THINGS I DO FOR LOVE.hahah. (still, inside joke.)oh. anyway, if you dint notice, i ponned school today.cause i had this minor flu and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111440851495822971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111440851495822971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111440851495822971' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111432605112784549</id><published>2005-04-24T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T15:00:51.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheee.am at macs KAP AGAIN.yes. slap me.rose is beside me now and i swear we are going to study after blogging.haha.hi.rose was  here:)okay. now the world knows that rose is SPASTIC like deboRAHH.rahhhh.anyhow, went to eat lunch at charming garden with my parents and my eldest brother.so FAMILY-ISHH. (:btw, left halfway to meet deborah and rose.benedict just arrived.and is STILL being </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111432605112784549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111432605112784549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111432605112784549' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111431422532714113</id><published>2005-04-24T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T11:43:45.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay i just told my mum that if they're going out for lunch, i will follow them to lunch and after lunch, the drop me off at KAP to study.then she was like: huh? go to kap straight lah.WHEEE.I WANNA HOLD YOUR HANDS AND NEVER LET GO.may i?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111431422532714113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111431422532714113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111431422532714113' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111431405211447859</id><published>2005-04-24T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T11:40:52.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: the beautiful letdown ::rahhh. anyway, just woke up an hour ago,  brushed my teeth and peee-d.okay. that was so unnecessary.and had one miss call from rose.spoke about the plans later.and guess what, im going down to KAP later. AGAIN. with benedict, rose, chihui and deborah.not sure if dominic could make it.three times in a row.plan to study chinese and do amath.hahaha.yesterday, went down to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111431405211447859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111431405211447859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111431405211447859' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111418707239917897</id><published>2005-04-22T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T11:26:28.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: love the way you kiss me crazy ::rahh. there wasn't anything to talk about.cause im BORED.hmmmm. anyway, yesterday we had this band celebration.it was rather okay. TOOK ALOT OF PICTURES.with everyone else's cameras.esp xingtong's. :Ddeborah came over and tried to hide amongst us. so cute.and we slacked ard in the band room till 6 plus.went home with ROSEEE. ((:and had our heart to heart talks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111418707239917897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111418707239917897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111418707239917897' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111384025609656332</id><published>2005-04-18T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T00:04:16.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: so much for my HAPPY ending ::reminds me of grace.and i miss her alot.i wish she was here to hug me.and tell me that everything's alright like she always did.even when everything went wrong. ):MID YEARS GO AWAY. )':SOBS SOBS.i ought to control my tear duct.friday i cried over ------ then yesterday over STRAWBERRY MILK (yes laugh all you want.) and i just cried over STUDYING.i dont like to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111384025609656332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111384025609656332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111384025609656332' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111373437340189805</id><published>2005-04-17T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T18:39:33.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: MONEY MONEY MONEY ::omg. im a super paraniod.i havent DONE ANY HOMEWORK since the week end started.and i still got this stupid zuowen everyone else handed up alr to hand in.i dont like superficial ppl.and i hope you're not one.-------- (not according)i hope everything i told you DOESN'T go to someone else.and im seriousy about you.rahhh. i think some ARSEHOLE hacked my msn acct cause i can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111373437340189805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111373437340189805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111373437340189805' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111365411012152502</id><published>2005-04-16T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T20:21:50.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>anyway, i really didn't mean to hurt your feelings.all i want to say is that the msg really wasn't from me.and it's your choice if you want to believe me.okay. ona lighter note: friendster's horoscope are not really reliable after all.The Bottom LineYou can captivate a room with your presence. Still, don't hog all the attention.In DetailGoing out? You sure are, and you're undoubtedly looking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111365411012152502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111365411012152502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111365411012152502' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111365322403509688</id><published>2005-04-16T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T20:07:04.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: un mood-ishh::i have only taken ONE initiative in my life to know this special person when i was SEC ONE.and actually, yoou ought to know im not someone  who takes the initiative to do things.if you knew me well, you would have guessed.AND BAND GOT GOLD.anyhow, was supposed to study at home today.but there were last minute changes so i went to meet rose with my sister, CHIHUI. :Dchihui is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111365322403509688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111365322403509688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111365322403509688' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111340087174859026</id><published>2005-04-12T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T22:16:50.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: when will this feeling fade away ::post at the bottom my dears.just replying the tags on top for a change.REPLIES` atikahh ; hahaha. i already told you EVERYTHING in my four page reply to you. since you're so loving you wrote me a 3page letter ahzzz. HAHAHA. i bet you're damn shocked. but yes. reality smacks. eh. i love capitalizing too lor. nothing worng about it can. and atikah, you dont </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111340087174859026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111340087174859026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111340087174859026' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111311535353082477</id><published>2005-04-10T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T14:42:33.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: and the stars refuse to shine ::GRACE'S NICK.so pretty.anyway, i haven't been blogging cause i have a HECTIC schedule okay.band is everyday except wednesday and sunday so i can't really blog much.hahahaha. actually, it's not like i dont go online, it's just that im lazy.on wednesday, i told sam that my toothbrush accidentally poked my ulcer and it bled like crazy.then she said, OH. THEN YOU </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111311535353082477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111311535353082477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111311535353082477' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111251498002532483</id><published>2005-04-03T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T15:56:20.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: chasing the dime ::talking to sarina now.shall reply my tags.and my post is below my replies. (:for a change.`atikahh ; i tell you in school personally, secretly lah. promise you wudn't tell anyone okay. it's supposed to be a low profile thing. (: only you, sam and jiawen knows. so you better SHHHHH. i know. capitalizing is our forte right? you're sucha sexy cheerbye bitch. i love you alot too</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111251498002532483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111251498002532483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111251498002532483' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111234682450502219</id><published>2005-04-01T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T17:13:44.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: affairs of the heart ::BLAHH. everybody's STILL in school crescentian day-ing.hahaha.my partner, delia and have been mass reading comics during class.and HAHA. chinese comics to improve our cl.my VERY LOUSY chinese. ):SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME HOW DO I SURVIVE THE CHINESE O LEVELS PAPER AT THE END OF THIS YEAR?):shit. this is damn bad. chinese test on monday. ):I FAILED MY ORAL.BLAH!anyway, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111234682450502219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111234682450502219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111234682450502219' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111227538099222654</id><published>2005-03-31T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:23:00.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.I WANT TO SLEEP BUT I HAVE TO BATHE.-shawn's gonna faint when he sees this.almost everyday i tell him the same thing.LOL.I MISS GRACE. ):HMPF.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111227538099222654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111227538099222654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111227538099222654' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111227519027400268</id><published>2005-03-31T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:19:50.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PAULIE SHOULD NOT GO TO HAWAII TO STUDY. ):hmpf.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111227519027400268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111227519027400268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111227519027400268' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111227507054768286</id><published>2005-03-31T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:17:50.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im a stoner.i cannot STOP stoning today i almost died from cramping too muchh.but i have a MARVELLOUS partner, delia also known as BESTIE DEE.heh hehs.and she thinks im damn hard to take care off. ):but it's okay!i shall learn to be very independant.WHEE.im a paraniod.i need to sleep.POOF.who's sher anw?! WEIRD...by the way, hehhs.i think the skirt's pretty.and prettier without the op girl </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111227507054768286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111227507054768286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111227507054768286' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111211313655737683</id><published>2005-03-29T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T00:18:56.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: and so they say ignorance is bliss ::REPLIES FROM TAGBOARD AT THE BOTTOMactually, if you dont like what i posted you are free to leave.just click that X button there you're outta this hell here.if you dont like what i have posted, it doesn't concern me cause i dont even know you and what makes you think you opinion matters.and actually, if you want to diss me or anything, put your name down </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111211313655737683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111211313655737683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111211313655737683' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111194187036642766</id><published>2005-03-28T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T00:44:30.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: i am going to give up ::we were at the malaysia customs.and i was sp uber bitchy cause it's damn squeezy i startedcomparing EVERYTHING there with singapore.it was so squeezy and dirty and hot and smelly i was practically screaming.my dad was so sarcastic when i asked "what is this lah!"he said damn loudly, "THIS IS WHAT THEY CALL SYSTEM."HAHAHAHA. like father like daughter.was so relieved when</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111194187036642766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111194187036642766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111194187036642766' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111168373451620502</id><published>2005-03-25T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T01:13:31.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: hidden chapter of my life ::blahh.it's 12:17 now and i just reached homeee from townn. =/anyways, today was usual shit. cause i was so pissed ; last night i slept at 2but i was quite energetic in teh day.now im dying to sleeep.i still have to pack my bagg. ):cause im going overseas tmr. BLAHHHH/IN THE MORNING.anw, the crez awards was rather boring.sat between xinyun and atikahh.and of course, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111168373451620502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111168373451620502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111168373451620502' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111150668045864521</id><published>2005-03-22T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T00:04:45.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: give me back my fantasy ::okay. im such an arse.xinyun called at 11 and i was supposed to call her back after i bathed.and i took so long, she fell asleep. ):UHH. i seriously think i take too long to bathe and i got to speed upp. ):school was horrid.sighhh.bitchy chia and ho changed ALL our places.and i ended up sitting with delia and sam ended up sitting with audrey.POOOOTS.it was only one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111150668045864521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111150668045864521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111150668045864521' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111139794379175872</id><published>2005-03-21T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T17:39:03.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my mum bought me a truckloads of things from new york although i didn't go.hahaha. after all, she remembers me.SOBS SOBS.and she bought me my new guess watch i wanted.SOBS.OKAY. IM NOT NOT GOING TO LIST DOWN WHAT SHE BOUGHT.OR VIVIAN'S GOING TO KILL ME.anyhow! striked out the stuff that i gotten and updated my new wishlist.if anyone is feeling rich, you can buy for me any items of the below.(:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111139794379175872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111139794379175872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111139794379175872' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111139732383558985</id><published>2005-03-21T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T17:28:43.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: chain smoking ::that's diana's nick. :Dsaw that girl at the exchange the other day.today was okay. you can say most unproductive day in school.cause my stomach was being a bitch (HAHA).and giving me so much problems. (dont worry. im really NOT pregnant.)pe was so napha-ish which i hate cause it sucks trying to act sporty during pe just because im the games captain. YUCK.then it was EMATH.THE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111139732383558985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111139732383558985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111139732383558985' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111125235909271716</id><published>2005-03-20T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T02:30:22.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: YOU GAVE ME HEAVEN THEN YOU TOOK IT AWAY ::REPLIES FROM TAG BOARD AT THE BOTTOMi merely typed heaven wrongly and tryped one wrong word.janessa's here to mock at me.TSKK.i just realized today's the SATURDAY ALREADY.time flies during the holidays! ):URGHH.my days are superbly boring please.anyway, i shall recapp.16032005 i was sucha a paraniod and i went to school at eleven for stupid diana </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111125235909271716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111125235909271716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111125235909271716' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111089206421775548</id><published>2005-03-15T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T21:07:44.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: you gave me haven and you took it away::hmmms. that was janessa's nick.and somehow her nick's always appeal to me. :Dbetter me honouredd.omg. SAMANTHA i swear i miss you! ):sobs sobs.tmr's diana tang's lesson, WITHOUT YOU!oh no! SAVE ME.SOSSOSSOSSOSjapan's network is damn lousy i tell youand you PROMISED to call back if you could. ):and i think grace is TOO busy to talk to me!oh wells. even if</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111089206421775548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111089206421775548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111089206421775548' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111072668037307196</id><published>2005-03-13T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T23:11:20.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: paper heart ::replies from the tag board at the bottom.uhh.my daddy and mummy just called over back to singapore to talk to me.):HMPF.I WANT NEW YORK TOO.band band band.im giving in so much to you! ):one newyork trip! ):i have been waiting to go again since i was p3 okay.blahh.syf i love you.can you give us a gold title?wells.let's work tgt to achieve what we want.blahh. caught hitch today.and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111072668037307196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111072668037307196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111072668037307196' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111062762028533523</id><published>2005-03-12T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:40:20.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There goes my old girlfriendThere's another diamond ringAnd a all those late night promisesI guess they don't mean a thingSo baby, what's the storyDid you find another manIs it easy to sleep in the bed that we madeWhen you don't look back I guessThe feelings start to fade awayI used to feel your fireBut now it's cold insideAnd you're back on the streetLike you didn't miss a beat, yeah(Chorus)Tell</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111062762028533523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111062762028533523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111062762028533523' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111060098063701815</id><published>2005-03-12T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T12:19:19.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: forever love ::whee im like listening to this song now.the cd that sam lended me.YAWN. i just woke up.and might be going to the acs barker funfair later if atikahh can go with me.but i alr promised my friend to go.so atikahh better go with me.and my whole family just left for new york.and i feeeel so alone.and it's not like a few days basis.but ne week and two days.i think i will get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111060098063701815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111060098063701815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111060098063701815' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111036597024472685</id><published>2005-03-09T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T20:50:33.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::what it takes to let you go::i thought i was late today.but turned out i was early.anyway, it's CECILIA.NOT cecelia.my spelling error.i almost DIED of shock while walking up to class.I SAW THE MOST DISGUSTING CREATURE AT THE ROUTANDA. (whatever you spell it)and i almost choked.whao lao ; early morning come and scare me like that i will die one ah.i got a weak heart okay.your picture only use to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111036597024472685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111036597024472685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111036597024472685' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111020760148595994</id><published>2005-03-07T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T23:00:01.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: lifestyles of the rich and famous ::okay. today was FANTABULOUS.my ass.i do not wish to repeat myself.; i do not like cecelia.and i swear the next person who comes to me and asks me about cecelia.im going to fuck you upside down.today's incident is a total misunderstanding.and i do not wish to question beyond my understanding.but think again.who the fuck heard me say PERSONALLY " i like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111020760148595994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111020760148595994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111020760148595994' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111012239576352872</id><published>2005-03-06T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:19:55.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: more than just a pretty face ::hahaha. i think huiyi was fucking disgusting when her nic was : you're more than just a pretty face.and i said : I KNOW.hahahahaha. wtf.anyway, today was super unproductive.1. woke up at say near one if im not wrong.2. cancelled tuition.3. watched tv. 4. surfed the net.5. sent my maid off.6. ate dinner.7. surfed the net.what the hell.anyway, i learnt to be more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111012239576352872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111012239576352872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111012239576352872' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-111000980863882643</id><published>2005-03-05T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T16:03:28.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: superstition ::i am sad and disappointed all over now.i dont know whats wrong or is it just me.i may look very happy on the surface but i doubt not even one person know whether im hurting inside.not even samantha.sometimes when i talk NON STOP.as in NON STOP.im either talking about something very important or i just wanna hide my sorrow.sighh. i dont know what is life supposed to be like.but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111000980863882643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/111000980863882643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111000980863882643' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110986389309178190</id><published>2005-03-03T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T23:31:33.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uhhh. will reply my tags some other day.im so tired.im rushing through this entry.uhh. just came home from the sajc concert.it as super hilarious.and it's hmmm. 11:30 now. ):im damn tired im going to drink my soup -- dinner.then im like going to bathe and sleep.(still in crescent uniform. oo sinful.)i FLEW from school to tanjong pajar to meet zihua, i bet she is damn HONOURED or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110986389309178190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110986389309178190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110986389309178190' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110960317756232588</id><published>2005-02-28T21:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T23:06:17.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: pankhurstian ::REPLIES FROM TAG BOARD AT THE BOTTOMhaha. it happened that karen was asking me what house was i in.i tol dher i was a pankhurstian.and i somewhat found it funny.HAHAHAmass run changed to today. uhhh. and i just realized i forgotten to bring my smelly pe shirt home.so sinful.and HAHA. it happened that i forgot there was mass run today i wore a tube bra.and i even considered </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110960317756232588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110960317756232588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110960317756232588' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110960301154033801</id><published>2005-02-28T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T23:03:31.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: pankhurstian ::REPLIES FROM TAG BOARD AT THE BOTTOMhaha. it happened that karen was asking me what house was i in.i tol dher i was a pankhurstian.and i somewhat found it funny.HAHAHAmass run changed to today. uhhh. and i just realized i forgotten to bring my smelly pe shirt home.so sinful.and HAHA. it happened that i forgot there was mass run today i wore a tube bra.and i even considered </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110960301154033801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110960301154033801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110960301154033801' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110940204188783678</id><published>2005-02-26T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T15:14:55.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You scored as Luxurious Upper Class. As a member of the upper class, you will always have the satisfaction that there are many underneath you to slave for your every need and want. Live the high life.Luxurious Upper Class75%Upper middle Class67%Lower Class50%alternative29%Middle Class17%What Social Status are you?created with QuizFarm.comWHEE! IM HIGH CLASS! ((:I KNEW IT.HAH.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110940204188783678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110940204188783678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110940204188783678' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110917049581181781</id><published>2005-02-23T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T23:17:39.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>URGH.I jsut typed one whole long entry of criticism on how the media dealt with the jay chou thing lah.and the whole entry is gone. so im going to post it again but i will just summarize it into a paragraph and say everything briefly. i pray that the media can stop spamming jay chou with rumours and hear says, writing misleading articles to his fans lah. i mean like if they had nothing to write, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110917049581181781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110917049581181781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110917049581181781' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110896796695814416</id><published>2005-02-21T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T14:39:26.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOLY SHIT.IT SUCKS BEING SICK.uhhh. last night was fucking hell trying to start studying for chinese and amath test today.and along, i was having  cramps.couldn't sleep for the whole night so i didn't sleep.rolled around on the bed and ended up in a very weird position ; doggy style. =anw, ponned school today but will still have to retake common test.at first, my mum didn't allow but then when i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110896796695814416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110896796695814416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110896796695814416' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110864662029535387</id><published>2005-02-17T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T21:23:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: FOREIGN INTERVENTION ::social studies is the love of my life.please make me fall in love with you before i sleep and miraculously remember everything for tmr's common test.chemistry my love, sorry i havent touched you for today and i dont intend to.but please bless me with the knowledge of chemistry tmrand i promise that i will do your ten years series.someone please tell me why does the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110864662029535387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110864662029535387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110864662029535387' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110854787314981697</id><published>2005-02-16T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T18:33:47.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REPLIES AT THE BOTTOM!omgoodness lah.i havent been blogging for more than a week.this is record breaking. HMPF.SORRY. ):HOLY SHIT.I CANT GO FOR THE SAJC FUNFAIR LAH.JAS, MOURN FOR ME.JUNE, IM SUPER SORRY.I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO.IM REALLY REALLY SORRY OKAY.cause im going overseas. ):what shit.im forced. (you shud know)super sad now!sa funfair! ):blah, june called me in the morning before</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110854787314981697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110854787314981697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110854787314981697' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110814205103274686</id><published>2005-02-12T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T01:14:11.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SAINT ANDREWS JUNIOR COLLEGEfunfairin the school compound190220051000-1600htickets at 10 bucks.*please tell me one day before the funfair. LATEST.SAINT ANDREWS JUNIOR COLLEGEband concert.singapore conference hall030320051930htickets at 12 bucks.*please confirm with me by 15022005 tuesdayif anyone wants to order the tickets.ANGLO-CHINESE SCHOOL (BARKER)funfair.in the school compound.12032005free </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110814205103274686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110814205103274686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110814205103274686' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110770868759156207</id><published>2005-02-06T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T00:51:27.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: just lose it ::REPLIES FROM THE TAG-BOARD AT THE BOTTOM! (: i shall really recapp about flag day // cip.anyway, samantha and i was pretty late for flag day and to pass time waiting for us, cheryl and vivian went to delifrace to HAPPILY have their breakfast.TOO MUCH.samantha and i was grumbling away about how we havent had our breakfast and i think the ppl near us were getting pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110770868759156207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110770868759156207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110770868759156207' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110717930428094207</id><published>2005-01-31T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T21:48:24.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: i can't afford your feelings ::anywaezzxxx, school was still alright.BAND WAS SO ENJOYABLE GETTING SHOT AT.SENSE SARCARSM.please god, knock some bloody sense into this person.-rolls eyes.YOU CAN HAVE ALL THE FUN TO PICK ON IVY AND ME OKAY.(i dont know who else wud be your victim, prolly sarina, xingtong, nicole. actually the clarinetists.)it's an interview for new committee members</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110717930428094207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110717930428094207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110717930428094207' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110684357189925829</id><published>2005-01-28T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T00:32:51.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: DISPLACEMENTS, VELOCITY ::im mad about physics okayy.im trying to like study for the test now, cause i just finished watching my changping show on #55. BLAH.and i found out there's quite alot and smart nurul said the test was difficult. BLAH/i just hope that fishball doesn't separate us. but i bet she wud lah.SHE EVEN ARRANGED OUR SEATS IN THE LAB TODAY.pyscho.anyway, im listening to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110684357189925829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110684357189925829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110684357189925829' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110641092494965248</id><published>2005-01-22T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T00:22:04.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm. tanning at sentosa was ok.so was shopping with beekuan and samantha.met june and erffa and went ard buying newyear clothes.well. i cried in the bath.i remembered when i first cried while i bathed was when i thought liyana was transferring and on the secondlast day of school i couldn't stop crying and i cried like shit in the bath.why call me your daughter when you dont even trust </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110641092494965248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110641092494965248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110641092494965248' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110528437735494103</id><published>2005-01-20T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T22:15:41.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uploaded pictures! (:under school, only one pictureeee. (picture 105)hee! but it's a picture grace sent over to me. =Dunder outinggs, okayy. SINCE MAY LAST YEAR. HEEHEE.when cindy vivian cheryl and i went town // marche.and yesterday's pictureeees.from picture 85 onwardss.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110528437735494103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110528437735494103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110528437735494103' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110622607499945449</id><published>2005-01-20T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T21:56:11.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: SILLY PRINCESS WITH CURSED MONEY ::-thats what genevieve calls me. ):HEE. anyway, i am still feeling angsty im actually alr sec 3! ):like common test falls on the days i wanna go out with june?! im like uber sad lahh.HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO THE ONE AND ONLY JAY CHOU!!!anyway, changed my plans of going tanning with samm alr. tmr, im STAYING HOME TO FEEL HAPPY FOR MY SISTER CAUSE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110622607499945449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110622607499945449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110622607499945449' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110576452367733563</id><published>2005-01-15T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T12:48:43.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: MARSH MALLOW IN BLACKK ::heeeheee! OMG. THIS IS FUCKING FUNNY.cause samantha has been wasting alot of my plastic paper drawing different marshmallows on it.and so far, i alr have the lovey-dovey marshmallow (for monday), a crying marshmallow (onthursday), a tired marshmallow, a sleepy marshmallow, a marshmallow in black, a moustarch-yy marshmallow and this princess marshmellow. HAHAHA.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110576452367733563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110576452367733563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110576452367733563' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110545788967214339</id><published>2005-01-11T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T23:38:09.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: princess NO MORE::after marching, i felt like...DYING.3 h is ENOUGH TO TAKE.im gonna faint soon. but! PERSEVERANCE IS GONNA TAKE ME SOMEWHERE.heeeeheee!feeeling super high!it's been only one day and im missing grace they all again! ):this is bad!okay!shall recapp about yesterday and school today. ):10012005okay! i reached school at 7.10 and shocked the hell outta samantha for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110545788967214339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110545788967214339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110545788967214339' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110524178459875707</id><published>2005-01-09T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T11:42:16.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: superstudded ::REPLIES AT THE BOTTOMomg. i cant believe my mum's still moodswinging at me. this is so irritating cause both of us wud never get things settled. FUCK SEC 3. MY LIFE IS SCREWED NOW.06012005amath was quite... enjoyable cause elaine chua is nice and easy going. at least she doesn't walk ard and pick on you doing this and doing that,URGH.and i felt so zi you during her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110524178459875707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110524178459875707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110524178459875707' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110492060039342890</id><published>2005-01-05T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T18:23:20.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REPLIES` someone ; if you cannot take the fun of coming here, you dont have to come you know? i dont think any one welcomes you here. and HAHA. I BET YOU'RE ONE OF THEM SPRAYING THOSE THINGS AND I HOPE YOU GET BANGED DOWN MY A CAR WHEN YOU WALK OUT OF YOUR HOUSE OR GET RAPED BY CONSTRUCTION WORKERS. I DONT NEEED TO ENJOY ALL THE SPRAYING. IF THEY WANT TO SPRAY, THEY CAN JOLLY WELL BE AT A PARTY</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110492060039342890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110492060039342890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110492060039342890' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110491961063037307</id><published>2005-01-05T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T18:06:50.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: island KISS! ::hoho! I WILL REPLY ALL MY TAGS LATER SINCE QUITE A NUMBER OF THOSE WHO TAGGED DISAPPEARED ALR! IM REALLY SORRY! BUT IM PRETTY BUSYY! ): IF YOU DONT MIND YOU CAN TAG AGAIN OR SOMETHING. I WILL TRY TO REPLY ASAP! =D CHEERS! 02012005hmmmm. i woke up only at 12 ++rushed through my chinese homework; three newspaper article and two essay and this worksheet which i dont have!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110491961063037307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110491961063037307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110491961063037307' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110452780021262838</id><published>2005-01-01T04:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T05:16:40.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: home SWEEET home ::anw, i just reach`d home from japann.OH MAN.the whole damn trip suckkkk.LITERALLY. I ALMOST DIED.to think of it, it's quite a blessing in disguise though.cause they decided on phuket at first.if not we changed our minds, HOHO. you wud be lke finding my body on the beaches of phuket. ):VERY UNSIGHTLY.anw, i give my heart out to all the ppl who lost their loved </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110452780021262838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110452780021262838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110452780021262838' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110373639203632819</id><published>2004-12-23T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T04:51:02.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: star gazingg::i think i used this one before.but everytime i use this word, it reminds me of  krisssss. ((:my bestest partner first runner-up AFTER CHERYL.anw, i shud really recapp and stuff.it had beeeeen so longg ever since i blogged.sometimes i dont know why i hate ****** so much.16122004ohh. i went down to the office that day.and slacked slept eat played computer the whole day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110373639203632819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110373639203632819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110373639203632819' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110317749698640030</id><published>2004-12-16T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T14:11:36.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: i waited all my life to cross this lineee ::haha! thats like janessa's nic lah! anyway, i shall really recappp.11122004worked in from 10 - 4.and then went home to change and fell in love with y piano cause miraculously i learnt how to play kai bu liao kou on the piano and i was fucking proud.and then went down to cheryl's house where i ate dinner and waited for her to get ready and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110317749698640030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110317749698640030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110317749698640030' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110269943308132208</id><published>2004-12-11T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T01:23:53.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: all night long ::REPLIES FROM TAG-BOARD AT THE BOTTOMi think this is pretty stupid/and i think Blogger's against me.why did my colour panel and stuff disappear?it's so hard to type this wayy/ BLAH. WHAT A NUISANCE.link`dd band blog.S.H.E is on tv now. where's jay chou man! ):THIS IS CRAZYY. AND FUCKING IRONIC. CAUSE THEY'RE SINGING A JAY-COMPOSED SONG.TSKTSKK.okay. im crazy alr</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110269943308132208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110269943308132208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110269943308132208' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110243385801822262</id><published>2004-12-07T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T23:37:38.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> OKAY!        -updated `anticipation!           loook at the long list of events! ((:           makes pam a happy and PRETTY girl.       -link`dd paulie. =D okay! that's about it!    TATA! LOVE! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110243385801822262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110243385801822262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110243385801822262' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110243325458045493</id><published>2004-12-07T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T23:27:34.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::sunriseee::okay. im really gonna rush through this entry cause im using my parent's comp right now and my mum wants to play mahjong online. THIS IS CRAZY. EVERYONE'S INTO MAHJONG/THIS IS BAD. ):anw, today my leg almost died cause of my heels.i DONT KNOW WHY is it ike that. cause i used to wear heeeels EVERYSINGLE DAY last tiem. cause i used to have only heels. (believe it or not.)and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110243325458045493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110243325458045493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110243325458045493' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110190044522276655</id><published>2004-12-01T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T19:27:25.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: masquerade :: REPLIES FROM TAG BOARD AT THE BOTTOM you know this is the THIRD time im typing this.im pretty irritated and feeling very... yeah.yesyes. im in the office now. cause all my mum's staff are going to have ot today.anyway, sam went off alr. and i am off work alr.so yes.anw, samantha and i made this deal;we must say "jay chou very cute" for 100 times everyday b4 we sleep.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110190044522276655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110190044522276655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110190044522276655' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110170358274591303</id><published>2004-11-29T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T12:46:22.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: fly guy ::jay chou's my new fly guy.. ((:samantha is beside me now and she thinks im craZYY. blah. she's just as shen jing bing.time to recapppppppp.the whole week from tuesday to saturday was working. BLAH.so unfun.27112004haha. went to the jay chou concert with my whole family.met qinya, sam and their sisters.saw ivy and debbie too.the concert was so rock lah.ooooh. im more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110170358274591303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110170358274591303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110170358274591303' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110121594453064482</id><published>2004-11-23T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T21:19:04.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: poooooo ::anyway, i ought to reeeeecap.22112004happy burfday bestest friend! ((:anywayy, met up with vivian and candice at ard 1.45.and hyperventilated alot alot alot along the way.due to some ravishing beauty.HAHA. my ass/not ravishing.no beauty.just ---.((:they were at dunno where eating crap.and the service was so slow i wanted to complain.caught incredibles </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110121594453064482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110121594453064482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110121594453064482' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5486599.post-110096803184874031</id><published>2004-11-20T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T00:27:11.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: flirty floozyy :: REPLIES FROM TAGBOARD AT THE BOTTOM im loooking at the cup yunning gave to me. (:that girl is superr cute. 18112004happy birthday samantha! ((:happy birthday to you,happy birhtday to you,happy birthday to samanthaaaaaaaaahappy birthday to youuu.-oooh. i just shared my captivating voice with the world. i feel gooood. hahahai stayed home the whole day. watching </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110096803184874031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5486599/posts/default/110096803184874031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toolostinyoumybuttercup.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110096803184874031' title=''/><author><name>*pammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14464496277158039986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
