<?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-5231176</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:18:49.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)|***just me myself and i***|(=</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>270</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-116673238342131471</id><published>2006-12-21T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:19:43.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes, at 3.46am on a friday morning, i'm wondering what i'm doing up and online. but what else can i do with my back feeling so tight, body warm and emitting heat every second, lips and throat dry but stomach filled to the sternal notch, other than blog about the past 4 ardous days. there is pretty much nothing else to do.day 1 18th dec at about 230 we took the ferry from tanah merah ferry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/116673238342131471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/116673238342131471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116673238342131471' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-115926466993634121</id><published>2006-09-26T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T02:57:49.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hady won!yippee!i don't know how else to describe my joy and relief.heard of many speculations that hady won't win and because of racial issues, and that johnathon might be the next singapore idol by default.damn was i real sad. not that johnathon is bad or anything but comparing both, hady possesses more idol qualities than j. plus, he can sing more genres of songs than j, who had flair for only</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/115926466993634121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/115926466993634121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115926466993634121' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-115925959842899311</id><published>2006-09-26T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T01:33:18.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yoo hooo, yes i'm talking to myself. but i'm happy, free and happy.its been a long time since i was able to sleep, wake up, sleep somemore, wake up once again to eat and watch tv the whole day!oh wells, lots of suffering came before that.4-8th sept.went to thai with emi and her family.Aunt Fatimah (emi's mum) was really nice, not to forget her other aunts and uncle. plus there were the lil kids, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/115925959842899311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/115925959842899311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115925959842899311' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-115721773078494633</id><published>2006-09-02T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T10:22:10.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>charis` says:eh fetched him fm safti, went to his place to unpack, went to my place n ordered macs for lunch, packed for thai, repacked my room. ended up with worsen flu n cough, went for deli dinner, bought stuff at watsons, rented elizabethtown, watched at his place and now am home.elizabethtown-recommended by shaun's inmates, so i thought it'd be a lil off the nice ratings considering they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/115721773078494633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/115721773078494633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115721773078494633' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-115709374853237090</id><published>2006-08-31T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T23:56:15.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okok. i'm blogging alr.emi you'd better come visit and tag EVERYDAY!haha this is just for you!anyways, updates updates and more updates!i'll just rewind my life till about march.-went for social night with shaun.* was a really cool place, and i'm really impressed by what shaun did to that place. ha it turned out like a club and was totally different from what i expected it to be.*played some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/115709374853237090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/115709374853237090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115709374853237090' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-113810804242030028</id><published>2006-01-24T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T10:06:28.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gosh, how i've been torn away from civilisation just by working. pros and cons. at least i'm not wasting my hol away just sitting at home. But somehow, i'm missing days when i'll just lie on my couch and start on a book all day long with a glass of juice on the table just an arms length away. Missing alot of my friends and alot of quality time with my family and church peeps. Sigh i can't believe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113810804242030028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113810804242030028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113810804242030028' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-113700000168211353</id><published>2006-01-11T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T09:20:01.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wooo hooooFINALLY FINALLY a new entry.oh wells, been slogging my life out at apple centre orchardits basically tiring and a real no-brainer job.i totally feel no self satisfaction and totally wanna get sth else.BUT.. my colleagues are one bunch to really die for.have my assist sales manager- corey n joe.two really cool pple plus a whole bunch of clowns on the floor!happle like joker- </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113700000168211353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113700000168211353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113700000168211353' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-113393288793563800</id><published>2005-12-06T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T21:47:03.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>updates updates,28nov-1deccon camp 2005 was great, but throughout, i still felt that there was sth lacking, some emptiness.anyways starchy game with steph was shall i say scary, basically because we kept slipping all over the floor plus the cleaning up was bad, got soaked right through in the end. Blind man's trail was so very hilarious, i only remembered stopping to take breaths but was laughing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113393288793563800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113393288793563800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113393288793563800' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-113215585658752643</id><published>2005-11-16T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T07:56:40.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just a wandering thought.i'm SO going to miss 1s11 04` and 2s11 05`*waves of nostalgia rushes through*all the bullying -guys pulling out rubber bands from the head of the girls, us running after each other with the thick side of the marker uncapped, the times when the girls made the guys call us 'da jie', the times when the guys TRY to get the girls to call them 'da ge' or 'lao ban'. *ok maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113215585658752643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113215585658752643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113215585658752643' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-113215391166795482</id><published>2005-11-16T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T08:17:44.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh oh my goodness, its been what.. a 'quote from bao' million thousand zillion years since i visited this place.all you viewers out there (if i ever have any other than KRYSTLE the one who *censors* me ;) )i'm sorry for not updating.first happy very belated bday krys.. i KNOW you enjoyed the bday surprise! plus the many more you had on that very day itself!happy belated bday dad.on to the next </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113215391166795482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/113215391166795482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113215391166795482' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112922144011441094</id><published>2005-10-13T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T09:37:20.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dim sum buffet at golden 'door' restaurant with 5p1rhaauntie, lily, potato and i rushed down after gp consultation while bengs and bao had econs consultation which lasted till 12 so they met us later.ha krys was telling me that we were too late cause we reached there at 12.but NO... ha with people like bao around. no problem.ordered like more than40 plates. PLUS 8 bowls of desert when we only had</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112922144011441094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112922144011441094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112922144011441094' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112887864481033063</id><published>2005-10-09T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T10:33:34.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seokie, i love you!haha i know i'm going to get killed be a certain k person but...seok! i've got a bday request!!the only present i want is you to SING FOR ME!alrighty babe?;)ha you can sing privately ya if you're 'SHY'.although i really don't know when that will happen.hakrys got entangled in some bead necklace today.and she got entangled so bad that even i couldn't help her.haha the saleslady </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112887864481033063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112887864481033063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112887864481033063' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112887601378303620</id><published>2005-10-09T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T09:40:13.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoho its been a thousand and one yrs since i updated.basically because my dad took away the cable thanks to fats who screwed up his prelims.anyways that lucky thing managed to get his marks moderated all the way up to 15 points!ugh.sosobasically-went to club at momo with the pl peeps one day before chem mcq (which explains why i screwed it up completely)-went to canoe with lily, bao, jx, gab and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112887601378303620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112887601378303620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112887601378303620' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112697963040504070</id><published>2005-09-17T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T10:53:50.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HERO - Mariah CareyThere's a heroIf you look inside your heartYou don't have to be afraidOf what you areThere's an answerIf you reach into your soulAnd the sorrow that you knowWill melt awayAnd then a hero comes alongWith the strength to carry onAnd you cast your fears asideAnd you know you can surviveSo when you feel like hope is goneLook inside you and be strongAnd you'll finally see the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112697963040504070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112697963040504070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112697963040504070' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112697922485438922</id><published>2005-09-17T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T10:47:04.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shucks i'm screwed!i wanted to send a msg to seok but ended up sending it the the wrong person.and the msg was...'i'm going to murder you'.hoho merry christmas charis.oh wells. read da vinci till 7 in the morning, slept till 2 woke up, read abit of phys and off to seok's with weiling.she made me memorise stuff on the way, that's why we missed her stop and had to walk a distance to seok's.ha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112697922485438922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112697922485438922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112697922485438922' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112689755263411142</id><published>2005-09-16T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T12:05:52.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YES!!! FINALLY I SEE MY SOCIAL LIFE SEEPING BACK.. slowly.math was bad today.totally screwed it up. guess it was because of the mentality i went in with.i mean how well could i do if i seriously didn't even practice, plus i missed out on ALOT of marks.oh wells. its my fault for not putting in the effort.guess its complacency on my part.so like hmm, gonna work on my math.just hope i do well enough</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112689755263411142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112689755263411142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112689755263411142' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112629207035632236</id><published>2005-09-09T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T11:54:30.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>iman's flying back in about 7 hrs time. that means only 5 hrs more of sleep for me.gonna make this reflection thingy quick.hmm guess god's plans for us never fails to amuse us.many a times i question, i try not to blame, try to look on the brighter side, the side that'll be for the better.and sometimes, i never get to see it. then i get all frustrated, get all worried, get everything muddled up. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112629207035632236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112629207035632236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112629207035632236' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112628970090528996</id><published>2005-09-09T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T11:15:00.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greatest Story Ever Told  Thank you for this moment I gotta say how beatuiful you are Of all the hopes and dreams i could have prayed for Here you are If I could have one dance forever I would take you by the hand Tonight it's you and I together I'm so glad I'm your man And if i lived a thousand years you know I'd never could explain The way I lost my heart to you that day But if destiny decided </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112628970090528996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112628970090528996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112628970090528996' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112628902558061058</id><published>2005-09-09T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T11:03:45.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so don't feel like typing anything now. but there are certain issues i feel are rather important.krystle and i know this particular bromine and her nickname comes from a very nice origin.i shall not mention her real name least it tarnishes her reputation which is the one thing she cares for in her whole wretched life.not thinking of severing the friendship, but am not thinking of building it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112628902558061058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112628902558061058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112628902558061058' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112611405142535976</id><published>2005-09-07T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T10:33:48.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alrightkrystle is really one of the best thing that happened to me.she makes me studythanks GOD SIS ;) (i know she'll love me for this ;))anyways, went over to krys's yest to study, did up a lil.but better than totally nothing.rushed home, changed, met weiling and pris.cabbed to town, met seok, kenrick and his friends.had dinner and while accompanied weiling to draw cash.on the way to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112611405142535976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112611405142535976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112611405142535976' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112585409434398342</id><published>2005-09-04T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T10:14:54.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok quote from jaclyn chua meiqi..yes yes 'FINALLY' i'm blogging.like i think she's blind. my last entry was just 2 days ago.oh wells that bull headed, boy- crazy retard is just being herself again i guess.fancy accusing me of pang-sehing the cousins cause i only uploaded ONE cousin photo in friendster.i seriously don't know whether to be happy that at least i know she looks at those hideous </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112585409434398342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112585409434398342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112585409434398342' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112568529315122508</id><published>2005-09-02T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T11:21:33.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoho girls night out AGAIN!billy bombers is real good especially when there wasn't any lunch except for a pathetic piece of popiah-chem prelim prac sucks = left one full question worth 10  marks blank, couldn't finish up the QA portion all thanks to some lousy holey filter paper.ugh-chem prac lasted from 11 to 130.-had time for one popiah before phys consultation with ms wee.-phys consultation </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112568529315122508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112568529315122508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112568529315122508' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112508132799501376</id><published>2005-08-26T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T11:35:28.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh thought i'd start a new post with a really happy start. but seems like things took a turn for the worst.first-gp in the morning was bad. Compre was totally incomprehensible and i had NO time for aq. GOSH. i actually WROTE out a plan for aq only to start with 10 mins left.alright nevermind.had dinner with jx, gab, alvin, bao,bengs, lily, auntie and potato at kfc.it wasn't too bad.checked for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112508132799501376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112508132799501376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112508132799501376' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112456244197825262</id><published>2005-08-20T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T11:27:21.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know alot has happened, and i really don't know where to start.the funny parts, disappointing parts, irritated parts, tiring parts, sad parts..all in like 1 or 2 weeks.firstly.. CONGRATS MY DARLING SEOK.. (you and i know why ;) )secondly, my school going depends on a coin. (heads- i go tails- i continue to sleep)thirdly, i almost got dengue straight after national day.fourthly, my brother...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112456244197825262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112456244197825262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112456244197825262' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112352246093645357</id><published>2005-08-08T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T10:34:20.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally in the midst of doing tyses. went out for charlie and the chocolate factory with alex, shaun and wilfred. Show was good, at least i enjoyed it, and so did SHAUN, ha talk about being kiddy. Anyhow, went to watch faye's audition at some bistro/ restaurant near smu. The ambience there is really nice, but the path to that place is horrid.ha guess its the 'leader's' fault.you see, shaun came </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112352246093645357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112352246093645357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112352246093645357' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112331972682290914</id><published>2005-08-06T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T02:15:26.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my brother is a clown.my goodness.he never fails to make me laugh or should i say the whole family laughsituation:celine was telling a riddle,celine: so kor, do you know the ans?rq: i know, but you tell me so that i can reconfirm.celine: you just tell me first!.. mummy how about you??rq: you say first la, or you tell mummy, i'll go to my room to think..wells that room that fats went to had a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112331972682290914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112331972682290914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112331972682290914' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112273996719266701</id><published>2005-07-30T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T09:12:47.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wanted to sun tan after tuition, but it rained, so weiling and i ended up studying at the bbq pit tables while SHE was practically awaiting the arrival of a special someone!ha that girl is mad.scrumptious dinner!mum's colleagues came over for dinner, one of them's an American, unc robert, and the other two's from china, didn't quite catch their names.thought the dinner would be pretty awkward for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112273996719266701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112273996719266701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112273996719266701' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112264666908028111</id><published>2005-07-29T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T07:17:49.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>to all who has been complaining about my blog being too long winded and stuff-i really don't care. this blog is for me to read back and reminise, it isn't really there to entertain you, so if you get bored then just click on. stop commenting.I don't get what's with those people who goes around talking like they're the only person in the world, doing stuff that pleases only themselves, talks, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112264666908028111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112264666908028111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112264666908028111' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112179148818055876</id><published>2005-07-19T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T09:44:48.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is the mid week of week 4 like 6 more weeks and its prelims. another 8 more and its a's..time's passing by too quickly.oh wells. checked my tooth, have to get that wisdom tooth extracted.gosh..anyways the dentist opened krys's folder and i saw her SUPERMAN wisdom tooth! haha i was like laughing my head off.. he just classified it under 'unique' haha my goodness.its like coming out from the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112179148818055876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112179148818055876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112179148818055876' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112144917153424439</id><published>2005-07-15T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T10:39:31.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoho one whole week burried in school work, tv and SRJC PROM!yes yes!FINALLY! i'm proud to announce that there IS andSRJC PROM 2005the committee memberscoordinator- feliciapr/treasurer-charis and bao zenglogistics-cheryl and bengs.it all started on a particular day in sch after chem tutorialfelicia:charis, i've got a friend who does promthen it went on... getting permission from mr philip tan and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112144917153424439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112144917153424439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112144917153424439' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-112021604575001321</id><published>2005-07-01T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T04:07:25.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm been played out totally by friends and cousins.so decided to get down to finishing up gp stuff. Finally, the com's all mine. For now, at least.Anyways the past few days has been great, not the aspect of going back to school for tutorials, but the part about being with my class. No matter what the teachers say, my class still is the best. We've got the best qualitied, best looking (some), most</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112021604575001321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/112021604575001321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112021604575001321' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111946306732881568</id><published>2005-06-22T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T10:57:47.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>turns out, this whole holiday is a wasted one. i had fun, TOO much fun. the most i ever did was physics, wells plan to change that by fri. gonna start on some other subject by then. However, i've got tonnes of work to finish by sun. HURRAY.ay, this month's really a month of bday celebrations, what with the first week having about 5 bdays. the next with 2 and then third week with another 2.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111946306732881568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111946306732881568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111946306732881568' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111920611036816414</id><published>2005-06-19T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T11:35:10.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok quick update cause its 230 in the morning of lynette's bday and there's supposedly to be a thunderstorm out there.-learnt cha cha thanks to meiqi-chem tuition-went for mass(as usual)-lunched at deli-went with krys for her dental-contemplating braces-studied..in taka's coffee bean-did abit of pple watch-met fabius coincidentally-met his friend(my neighbour)-went to meet my family at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111920611036816414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111920611036816414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111920611036816414' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111910617354241514</id><published>2005-06-18T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T07:59:19.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cousin's gathering rocks. it literally beats everything else.I mean what can beat a group of teens crowding around a mac's table.. eating, drinking, testing each other's IQ and having the time our lives. Nothing can beat the moments when meiqi TRIES to outwit krystle and rongqing taking revenge by letting angels fall from the sky onto meiqi and yulin's nerves.ha clues like 'i know that you don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111910617354241514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111910617354241514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111910617354241514' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111868641786615731</id><published>2005-06-13T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T11:13:37.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alot's been happening.and i haven't been blogging.but since i'm really tired out and all, i'll just give a short recount just enought for me to remember when i read this maybe sometime in the future again.seok's chalet at downtown was a blast.reunion for the pl peeps and met seok's friends!cool pple, of all shapes and sizes..(kidding)Surprising i made a few new friends despite hanging out with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111868641786615731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111868641786615731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111868641786615731' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111816228319496384</id><published>2005-06-07T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T09:38:03.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>firstly, this week.. i shall extend my greetings to FIVE precious pple in my life!HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO PRISCILLAHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CHERYLHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SEOK MY DARLINGHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THEAHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KENNYfor next week.. in case i'm too lazy to write anythingHAPPY BIRTHDAY TO GARYalright for the sneaks on mon..thanks to weiling we all had a beautiful surprise party for pris!scene one: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111816228319496384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111816228319496384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111816228319496384' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111781799464347043</id><published>2005-06-03T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T09:59:54.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God Will Make A Way....where there seems to be no wayhe works in ways we cannot seehe will make a way for meHe will be my guidehold me closely to his sidewith love and strength for each new dayhe will make a wayhe will make a wayhad a beautiful friday,ends up back into the warm embrace of my saviour, lord and friendnever knew that IHM could have a more beautiful look than when i saw every </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111781799464347043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111781799464347043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111781799464347043' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111764226121667686</id><published>2005-06-01T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T09:11:01.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok this is for the week..mon-sun tan with krys.==HORRIBLE experience cause there was this bangla worker who constantly had to trim the bushes around the pool area. and krys and i couldn't really tan in peace with that intruder..mind you, he didn't leave till we did..says something about guys huh.        -had lunch        -TRIED to do french manicure. and i took THREE whole hours to actually come </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111764226121667686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111764226121667686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111764226121667686' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111738352713857274</id><published>2005-05-29T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T09:18:47.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RONGQING is a CLOWNman i was sitting infront of the tv trying to copy up whatever lect notes i missed for chem when i heard a loud 'bang'. the next minute, he comes around and asks me to pass him a piece of tissue.then he walks off and comes back with the tissue stained at the head with blood.me: my goodness! what on  earth.. you better go get it....rq: (as i was about to complete my sentence) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111738352713857274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111738352713857274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111738352713857274' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111685584634785148</id><published>2005-05-23T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T06:44:06.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sec 2 camp 05' was greattotally revived myself spiritually.games was great. although i got a few injuries because of them. but captain's ball with tennis balls and war games in the carpark with water bombs and pows couldn't be better!sessions were as usual.. same as last year's but still the responses from diff pple were really good.my group...EZEKIEL consists of soldiers called, Ezra, Terence(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111685584634785148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111685584634785148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111685584634785148' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111609457768219736</id><published>2005-05-14T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T11:16:17.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man, i'm thoroughly exhausted.can't believe i actually spent the whole study break studying.it was a torture...but guess what, the exams are over.. except for 2 more phys that's postponed to next thurs all thanks to bowling.praise god i got into the teambut then again..it was really tiring to go for papers and then trainings in the evening..those days are gone.oh hummm,finally stepped into </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111609457768219736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111609457768219736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111609457768219736' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111427635198084368</id><published>2005-04-23T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T10:12:31.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after 9 games of roll off.. i finally miss the spot in the team by 10+ pins..ah screw it lathis one year of effort down the drain.and the best part is.. since then.. i've been scoring the most horrible scores.ok my secret is out.. thanks to felily. broadcasting it in the study area.and my bro is the most irritating computer hogger of all times!you never get to touch it. that explains my long </summary><link 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lord, almighty father has risen!proven that he is the true god.man went for daily mass from tue all through to fri!was EARLYactually went earlier for confession, the queue was so long.finally was my turn on wed then father jo thought i was above 21 yr old.haha it means</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111189726699102404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111189726699102404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111189726699102404' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111099270598879901</id><published>2005-03-16T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T09:05:05.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been pretty tired out and busied the past few days of the hols.unfortunately not with my sch work, basically those were wasted days spent in my bedroom, infront of the television, enjoying the cool air conditioned lecture theatres, out walking around town.first up i shall wish my dearest cousin, YULIN TAN a very very belated happy birthday!yahoo, hope the sunday spent with you was a really great </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111099270598879901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111099270598879901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111099270598879901' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-111012298353799838</id><published>2005-03-06T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T07:30:18.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ha.. i've been getting weird greetings after the last post. man. either i'm paranoid or i have really really great concerned friends. i'm fine.ay guess i was just venting all the stressed up vibes in me that time.been really tied down with sch work.. and the best part.. its just tutorial.. don't even have time for revison, or reading up. been talking to a few pple about advices and only 2 out of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111012298353799838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/111012298353799838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111012298353799838' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110951979106986701</id><published>2005-02-27T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T07:56:31.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been really tired lately.both physically and mentally. maybe a tinge of emotional stuggle.man school is really getting to me now. the amount of work is just piling up, i'm just so sick and tired of the routined life.yes its a few more months.. but already the weeks are a dread to live by.man i'm so glad the holidays are coming.but then it means intensive studying time.sigh.trying to fit my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110951979106986701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110951979106986701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110951979106986701' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110888652257780566</id><published>2005-02-19T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T00:02:02.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chingay was simply the most exhilerating experience.not sure that it was the same for the group though.wells the preview on fri was pretty bad and most of the pple in my goup.. sector 1 group 8 were really bored.but cause it rained really heavily after the reporting, changing and giving out of tags.bianca and kai siang were my other two lead in charge.and bianca was having migrane or sth as she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110888652257780566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110888652257780566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110888652257780566' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110865586622892468</id><published>2005-02-17T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T07:57:46.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yup its been a really trying and stressful period for almost everyone around me.some who just broke up, some trying to get the love of their life, some struggling with almost nothing but academic work, some so tied down by all the extra-curricular activities, and some cause of gossips.man its been a pretty bad week for everyone. especially since the year started,many of my most treasured </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110865586622892468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110865586622892468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110865586622892468' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110827161913412467</id><published>2005-02-12T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T21:22:10.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5th feb.finally got to go new year shopping with my bro!weiling and her bro came along.real cool, brought our brothers to far east where we conquered the whole place.rq bought a dirty green shirt and he refused to buy anything more in that shop, or poa.wells bochun bought a shirt too.and the rest of the day was dedicated to girls shopping.haha the boys were just waiting outside the shops while </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110827161913412467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110827161913412467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110827161913412467' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110753041250584292</id><published>2005-02-04T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T07:20:12.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watched the nine o clock show. started watching cause of allan wu now its the plot that keeps me hooked. cried just now cause 'lucky' was so unlucky. she was made a widow on the day of her wedding. how unfair can the world get. man was crying throughout that scene. hope that never happens to anyone.was blog hunting just now. actually just scrolling though blogs. accidentally stumped onto someone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110753041250584292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110753041250584292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110753041250584292' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110702349512469937</id><published>2005-01-29T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T10:31:35.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally after one whole week's suffering!but this week's been pretty slack. been having lotsa free periods!thanks to the external validation!bao and i got selected to go through it under the student leaders category and arif joined in as cetus house captain. yup stayed back and then went for bowling.were trashing some stuff about student welfare to the external validator, however due to the </summary><link 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alot of things now.one wrong move will just cause me to regret it my whole life.really praying hard now.seeking lots of strength from god.i see that he has moved on.a new girl in his life.don't know if i'm green or what.but maybe i've trained to be numb to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110597732600852155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110597732600852155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110597732600852155' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110581117964509391</id><published>2005-01-15T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T09:46:19.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright gonna update this on a weekly basis cause the workload has increased by 1000000000 times!gonna start pulling my hair out soon. hehhmm enjoyed the first weekends of the year!great cause i finished all the word during the weekdays which left me with only less than 5 hrs or even 4 hrs of sleep per day.gonna fail my first test of the whole entire year cause i only studied one outta 3 of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110581117964509391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110581117964509391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110581117964509391' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110512467123929966</id><published>2005-01-07T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T11:04:31.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yea friday at last!!7th jan 2005.the first day i ever felt real happy after sch.or free.it ended at 3+!!!woo hooha glad we have 2 cca days now.anyways my class rocks!and though our plan to meet up with alvin yo failed cause he's back in jakarta alr, its alright.we've decided to plan one more when he comes back again before flying off to us for another year!anyways met up with weiling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110512467123929966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110512467123929966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110512467123929966' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110502291200126804</id><published>2005-01-06T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T06:48:32.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been a long time.sigh life's getting real hectic now.first day of school and then i'm really piled up with homework to the max!alrights shall talk about the new year.eve. went out with weiling, suen, Seok and sam to town to walk and eat! ha feasted at sakae heeren then took neoprints! with sam greeting the whole world a happy new year with two mandarin oranges in her hands! hah thanks girl, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110502291200126804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110502291200126804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110502291200126804' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110443265996706068</id><published>2004-12-30T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T10:50:59.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Barry Manilow - Somewhere Down The Road SongWe had the right loveAt the wrong timeGuess I always knew insideI wouldn't have you for a long timeThose dreams of yoursAre shining on distant shoresAnd if they're calling you awayI have no right to make you stayBut Somewhere down the roadOur roads are gonna cross againIt doesn't really matter whenBut somewhere down the roadI know that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110443265996706068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110443265996706068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110443265996706068' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110443229459953387</id><published>2004-12-30T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T10:44:54.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gloria - Anything For You Song LyricsAnything for you, though your not here,since you said were through,it seems like years,time keeps dragging on and on,and forevers been and gone,still i cant figure what went wrong.Id still do anything for you,ill play your gameyou hurt me through and through,but you can have your way,i can pretend each time i see you,that i dont care and i need you,and though </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110443229459953387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110443229459953387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110443229459953387' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110442989919913339</id><published>2004-12-30T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T10:57:39.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my house just encountered a black out. the 4th or 5th time since i moved in during june. now you know why i've been so apprehensive about moving. sigh.wells i saved the day. even after my bro tried to meddle with the switches. my mum just decided to lay in bed cause the air con was still working and my dad wells he didn't think it was any of his business.so wells. he read the letter. msged me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110442989919913339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110442989919913339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110442989919913339' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110414004524514594</id><published>2004-12-27T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T10:07:53.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm midnight mass was really i duno. i could feel the spirit of celebration.just that i wasn't really in the mood for any.went to pass him his stuff at mambo and then left with krys to do more christmas shopping.went home for alot of wrapping and then wore the outfit i had been matching since duno when.wells he msged.so erm. yea asking me to move on. i duno what i was doing at that time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110414004524514594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110414004524514594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110414004524514594' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110357047918778595</id><published>2004-12-20T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T11:21:19.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bali bali baliit's a beautiful place..filled with lots of flies..filled with lots of sea breeze..warm sun..really friendly pple..and best of all,good exchange rates.got back from yes camp, rushed, last min packing.went to the airport and then e e missed the captain doing the last call for our flight so we missed the 4pm one and were on the 7pm one.sigh krys and i were like cursing the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110357047918778595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110357047918778595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110357047918778595' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110270081641930412</id><published>2004-12-10T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T09:46:56.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you loved mewhen i was so unlovelyyou sought mewhen i was lostyou told mehow much you really loved mewhen you bought me at the highest cost.there's no greater love than thisthere's no greater love than thisthat a man would give his life for a friendthere's not higher sacrificethat a man would give his lifeyou have paid a precious price for me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110270081641930412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110270081641930412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110270081641930412' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110270063975792737</id><published>2004-12-10T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T09:43:59.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  woah.. there's always a first time for everything.woke up today with the sole intention of passing the bbq cash to unc b and get kenneth and daniel to do some svdp stuff. in the end krys and i joined clement's group for the whole day's camp activities!!.. and i'm really glad i did.had lunch and then sessions, mass and then dinner.. then there was this session on sculpturing conducted by evelyn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110270063975792737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110270063975792737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110270063975792737' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110244006825755392</id><published>2004-12-07T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T09:21:08.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up for gp tuition with Mr Praeman.Rq was having tuition with ching geok in the living room so we took the study area.ah was freezing in the air con room plus i was desperately trying to open my eyes everytime he looked at me.its not that he's boring. he's good, really but i guess i was just really tired.then met qi at serangoon and krys and yulin in far east!cousins outing!yippee</summary><link 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same age, in the same sch, same cca and same squad as my brother.her father was my mum's ex-colleague, and my dad's ex-classmate!!haha its TOO COINCIDENTAL to be true man.she had a bbq today that i missed cause of the major shopping spree but then i heard the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110244042015878769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110244042015878769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110244042015878769' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110235299827916930</id><published>2004-12-06T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T09:09:58.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just came back from macs with suen and yulin..another typical boring, nothing to do day.so erm.. decided to rush finish the mountain full of homework mr praeman has set for me.. due tmr.oh wells should have known, suen invited yulin and i to take a stroll around heartland to buy Samantha Lee Mandini aka Moron's present after she has written christmas cards..ha i decided to make a list too. oh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110235299827916930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110235299827916930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110235299827916930' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110223850562574749</id><published>2004-12-05T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T09:50:42.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That's what friends are for.. this is for you my friend.And INever thought I'd feel this wayAnd as far as I'm concerned I'm glad I got the chance to sayThat I do believe I love youAnd if I should ever go awayWell then close your eyes and try to feel the way we do todayAnd than if you can't remember.....Keep smilin'Keep shinin'Knowin' you can always count on me for surethat's what </summary><link 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IHM youth bbq on the 4th december at Pasir Ris park pit F was organized by Father Brian to allow youths of all ages to take time off their busy schedules to come and fellowship and ‘catch up’ with each other.Wells let me thank firstly GOD for the REALLY blessed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110222459856419920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110222459856419920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110222459856419920' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110210046470565791</id><published>2004-12-03T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T11:14:17.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1st deckrys came to my hse at around 1+ and then meiqi and eunice aka kye.qi and kye were at the com while krys and i tried to finish up the thousand and one assignments that mr praeman gave us.ah i have like 8 essay plans and 5 weeks worth of some booklet to finish up..wells then we went for yulin's dad's bro's ordination to an acolyte.saw father brian there and krys and i were chatting up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110210046470565791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110210046470565791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110210046470565791' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110172240629620926</id><published>2004-11-29T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T11:32:59.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>waves of mercy waves of grace, every step i take i see your faceyour love has captured meoh my god this love how can it be?..lalalalala.....oh wells FINALLY the work at expo has ended.. although it has ONLY been two days, while others worked 4 its bad enough.. ah made one sale only.when there were so many that told me'they'll be back' 'i'll look around and then come back' 'give me your name</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110172240629620926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110172240629620926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110172240629620926' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110138852249632670</id><published>2004-11-25T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T22:08:27.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yet another long awaited confirmation camp has ended.22-25nov 2004 has really been a wonderful experience for not only the confirmants but also facilitators, logistics, musicians and many more!the first day, met my group in ice breakers with Ian(my co-facil).Brenda, Beverley, Eunice, Gillian, Mallory, Michael, and Nicholas.wonderful people who started out as strangers although some already </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110138852249632670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110138852249632670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110138852249632670' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110106065549367473</id><published>2004-11-21T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T10:10:55.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quoted this from some email, guess it is something we should all live our lives too.work as if you don't need money,love as if nobody never ever hurt you, dance, as if nobody can see you, sing, as if nobody can hear you,live, as if the Earth was a heaven."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110106065549367473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110106065549367473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110106065549367473' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110105748650754470</id><published>2004-11-21T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T09:18:06.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm stumpped.. trampled.. sigh..whatever..going for confirmation camp for erm 4 days!! yeah! coming back on the 25th! don't miss me peeps!been looking forward to this camp since the end of the last camp last year!hope it goes as well!well i'm gonna do praying over..received the gift of tongues when i was doing praying over for the sec 2 camp..it just came to me when i was standing there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110105748650754470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110105748650754470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110105748650754470' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110085270902746338</id><published>2004-11-19T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T00:25:09.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>decided to publish my story..for felily:felily was swimming in the pool when another felily flew down from felily land and asked felily to teach felily how to swim so then felily started flapping her felily wings and then felily told felily to start with the ring like things but felily was such a show off that felily decided to do without the float so then felily plunged into the pool and started</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110085270902746338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110085270902746338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110085270902746338' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110085252322325764</id><published>2004-11-19T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T00:22:03.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went for the mad movement thing yesterday, did the first shift and the first half was in papa3 with yaoyang. but cause alvin was in another group we followed his group.wells then they had drills and 'cry wolf' situations. where the lead motivator johnathan or sth.. planted 'bombs' that came in the form of bubbles and got two helpers to act as suspicious characters.haha it was fun except for the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110085252322325764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110085252322325764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110085252322325764' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110061474041004205</id><published>2004-11-16T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T06:19:00.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up at noon, and went down to town to do the M.A.D movement thingy.wells M.A.D basically stands for making a difference.reported at the containers behind orchard station and then realised that i was not supposed to be down until they call.but of couse i stubbornly went, in the end i had to do flag raising instead of tending to the skating booth.ah!!!and i didn't even know the whole bunch</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110061474041004205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110061474041004205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110061474041004205' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110053479122847822</id><published>2004-11-15T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T09:36:50.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh my wisdom teeth are growing!and its getting really irritating. can't close my mouth in peace!!well. stayed over at krys's hse.watched euro trip and laughed our hearts out.hmm been a long time since we had a cousin outing eh?.qi hurry get done with your o's but still we'll have to wait till krys's done with her ocip that's till the 23 and con camp for me tilll 25.contemplating if i should</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110053479122847822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110053479122847822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110053479122847822' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110035815056593134</id><published>2004-11-13T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T07:02:30.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woah totally tired out today.guess its the 6 hr of ball action with the basket in the basketball court yesterday and the early morning training i had.went out with alex to catch up on alot of stuff, that poor guy..actually all those serving army are poor things..fancy missing out on all the social fun that's going on now, especially since its the hols.hmm wells watched forgotten then had a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110035815056593134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110035815056593134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110035815056593134' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110027702186654873</id><published>2004-11-12T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T08:30:21.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went out with junxiong, gabriel, yaoyang and shulin on thurs..yy had to bail on us halfway through. he didn't even catch taxi!!hmm said he had some family probs.. which will not be disclosed.anyways taxi is pretty good but i guess i'm pretty bored with watching shows that have very predictable plots..so we went to meridian's monstercue and met loolin, lirong, tricia and wendy there.well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110027702186654873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110027702186654873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110027702186654873' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110011305039999684</id><published>2004-11-10T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T10:57:30.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha now for tue..wasn't much anyways..wells woke up at 3 plus then met arif at serangoon before we took a bus to pasir ris..wells that guy blur as usual made us take 81 all the way to tampines jc. and then i saw alfredo there. so we took 17 back to meet desmond first then hong an and all the other canoe girls.we bought some food and stuff and went to pasir ris to meet aaron and peiyun who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110011305039999684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110011305039999684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110011305039999684' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-110011247220831428</id><published>2004-11-10T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T10:47:52.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey all!hmm been a pretty busy week. but ultimatly was busy having fun.. ok that was really lame.starting from monday..well well went to auntie's hse for 1s11 2nd class party!.. it was a REAL success except for 3 who couldn't make it..(chee wei, ankita and alvin)..but the best part was that the teachers made it!! thanks mr neo, ms wee and mrs tcheau for coming..celebrated jun xiong, shun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110011247220831428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/110011247220831428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110011247220831428' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109973761253283820</id><published>2004-11-06T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T02:40:12.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah really lazy to blog already.went to gardens for supper and had a long chat with seok at the gardens bus stop till around 2 before her dad came to send us home.woke up by krys today and went over to her house to 'help' lynette with her make up.its her graduation concert today and that girl chose to be a swan instead of lil bo peepha well no one can stop her from being an animal.. not even a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109973761253283820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109973761253283820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109973761253283820' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109939692912735800</id><published>2004-11-02T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T04:02:09.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn how stupid could i be to think that i would ever have a future in SR.had the new gp tutor come over my hse today and he brought me out of all the fantasies i've ever been living in. how could i ever think that the promos were even ok?.. how could i allow myself to sink into the denial that PL was ever a good school. it is still a neighbourhood school. does that make it to be on par with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109939692912735800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109939692912735800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109939692912735800' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109938703860986853</id><published>2004-11-02T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T01:17:18.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had pw a wei ren's house who had to pruposely stay in some secluded area in singapore called langkong satu.. wells after that, went to the isa building to collect my passport- this time i brought my ic. oh wells rushed home and went to church with krys and my 'bro. was SUPPOSED to go for mass with kenneth, gary and daniel but we just weren't fated to meet ya so erm.. we all sat seperately..wells</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109938703860986853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109938703860986853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109938703860986853' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109938618085333534</id><published>2004-11-02T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T01:03:00.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Someone said... "Wallets are a lot like girls.You really have to take good care of, because if you won't,something might happen"...I know what he means. I just lost a wallet, and I just lost a girl.You know, it's the exact same thing.One day, you just realize it's gone. You try to look for iteverywhere, even going back to the places where you could have lost it.You think, and you think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109938618085333534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109938618085333534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109938618085333534' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109906356394827142</id><published>2004-10-29T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T08:26:03.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok today.. after sch ended.. auntie, jun xiong and gang plus shun ping and i went to lavender to collect and extend our passports.. auntie left halfway to meet suming.. and then it was me and the guys.. ha even they were capable of gossippin! so then yao yang had to go for soccer and then junxiong, gab and alvin came t0 my hse..we watched erm daddy's day care till we all fell asleep and then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109906356394827142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109906356394827142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109906356394827142' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109906273490938707</id><published>2004-10-29T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T08:12:14.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh FINALLY i can get my com to enter this.wells this week's been pretty slack.firstly shall start wishing all the bday peeps!19th-WEIREN! my dear sluggish pw group leader..22th- Shellie.. my dear iman's youngest sisso then met up with the Svdpians on 23rd(sat) at ray's hse to practice the skit.. and then went out with seok and suen to monks..wells kinda my first time there.. the very first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109906273490938707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109906273490938707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109906273490938707' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109837389786107700</id><published>2004-10-21T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T08:51:37.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woah! finally bloggingot back all my promos  results on wed.. i think some were REALLY unexpected..gotmath-aphys-becon-echem-foh wells.. the happiest thing happened..ms wee finally agreed to let us on  about our phys grades before wed. and then when we asked who were the highest she said..'the two tallest in your class'.so then EVERYONE assumed Arif and Jeremy..but guess what.. when she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109837389786107700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109837389786107700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109837389786107700' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109803166947571169</id><published>2004-10-17T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T09:47:49.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh did i mention that my whole body's as red as a lobster?! of course its aching everytime i don on sth. but ah.. the thought of the new tan.. it beats all the suffering now.. ha.. oh wells... hope this tan will be permanent!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109803166947571169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109803166947571169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109803166947571169' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109803114237294337</id><published>2004-10-17T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T09:39:02.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>17th oct...wells.. i went out with seok and weiling to watch ouijia board till we got so scared that we had to watch another movie to calm our nerves down.. so at 2am we were at theatre 6 in cine watching dodgeball..ah there wasn't anyone there to check our tickets la and the show wasn't worth the 850 at all!! oh wells, cabbed home and then was still a little scared that i started reading my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109803114237294337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109803114237294337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109803114237294337' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109776551836345543</id><published>2004-10-14T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T07:51:58.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah supposed to go for PL's graduation thing today. but thanks to my cousin who failed to deliver a simple message to my dear ex-form teacher whom she dislikes. i couldn't go. anyways heard from auntie the food was great!! ARGH!!oh wells reached sch at 2 for chem and then had 1 hr break cause our class went thru the qns that mrs koh intended to finish up in that hour!! HURRAY!! zoom to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109776551836345543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109776551836345543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109776551836345543' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109742291903939897</id><published>2004-10-10T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T08:41:59.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh guess whatjust now Suen and i went to watch white chicks and thenin the middle auntie called me..then i told her that i was in the theatre and she said me toowah i turned.. BESIDE me was ej and then auntie next to him!!haha so coincidental!!that show is one funny show.. it ain't as good as harold and kumar but it made me laugh non-stop through out..the lil short dry humour in the show </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109742291903939897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109742291903939897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109742291903939897' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109727605176683940</id><published>2004-10-08T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T15:54:11.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legacy of Present</title><summary type='text'>my two day old kitten just passed away..got this brown furred, blue eyed cutie on the 5th. my sis's friend's neighbour abandoned it and so the animal lover sis of mine decided to bring it home..coincedentally, it was my bro's b'day so it became his present. of course he never took care of it..came back the second day and my sis woke me up from my afternoon nap to tell me she died..so found my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109727605176683940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109727605176683940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109727605176683940' title='Legacy of Present'/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109727575483268038</id><published>2004-10-08T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T15:49:14.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes!! the last of it ended at 430pm yesterday!!so then it was cartel at ps with bengs baozeng arif and jeremy.the rest couldn't make it thanks to ocip meeting. so after that we walked around ps for a long while..then we realised how much shopping and slacking we have been missing out on.. thanks to the wretched PROMOS..so it was home sweet home after we abandoned the idea of desert at Gelere and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109727575483268038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109727575483268038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109727575483268038' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109664405609205764</id><published>2004-10-01T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T08:20:56.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok now my brother's reading out his chi compo when i said no thank you..'yi luo qian zhang'...situation..rq: eh want to hear my compo?..me: norq: wo dao ke shi(4) shi(3)...ah on and on and on.. ha that clown.oh he saw Fann Wong and Thomas Ong outside the cemetary that's just beside his sch.so he came back and started boasting that Fann Wong talked to him..rq: Fann Wong asked how come i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109664405609205764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109664405609205764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109664405609205764' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109648109764514718</id><published>2004-09-29T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T11:04:57.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in the world they've been given than to explore the power they have to change it. impossible is not a fact. it's an opinion. impossible is not a declaration. it's a dare. impossible is potential. impossible is temporary.impossible is nothing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109648109764514718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109648109764514718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109648109764514718' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109647480439200757</id><published>2004-09-29T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T09:20:04.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey 27th sept was indeed an enriching experience for all svdpians!wells although there were some pple who couldn't make up their minds about SVDP..but as father has said: if you reach out for the poor you are reaching out for god.so we met in church at 5 then pius told me that there wasn't a bus..ah misinterpretation of stuff then out of 12 who said they could come.. only 8 truly showed their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109647480439200757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109647480439200757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109647480439200757' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109613235954356308</id><published>2004-09-25T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T10:12:39.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!. yesterday was the last day of sch for me! next week's study leave for promo..oh wells marcus lee's class joined our's for econs.. then 1S11 did it again! we were answering 9/10 of the questions! and it was mostly on a volunteery basis! HURRAY!! but CHER SIONG=monk=parachute head had to be the spoiler. my god. he went beating around 1000000 acres of bushes before FINALLY answering Mr Neo's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109613235954356308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109613235954356308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109613235954356308' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109613360559826974</id><published>2004-09-25T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T10:33:25.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woke up at 8 for a 8am econ lesson..ha took cab down and met arif.. oh mans we're like ALWAYS late.. and then auntie came running up to us from her dad's car. so we walked into the it room, apologized and sat down.. turned out chee wei was later than us. ha ALOT later.anyways had macs breakfast with felily, potato and auntie once again!talked alot about pl..both pri and sec. wows! how i miss </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109613360559826974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109613360559826974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109613360559826974' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109533544783924982</id><published>2004-09-16T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T04:50:47.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From the very Begining, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background,&amp; that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"As the guy is not good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109533544783924982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109533544783924982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109533544783924982' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231176.post-109499855085826392</id><published>2004-09-12T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T07:30:36.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11 sept..wells krys qi and i finally left qi's house at 720++ after qi had to take her time to do stuff..eg: contemplating whether to bring her jacket or not because it'll make her shoulders 'pop' out.. oh wells..so we went down and realised it was raining, then qi volunteered to do the 'flagging' of the cab..so there was this yellow cab that was about to drive past her block and then there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109499855085826392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5231176/posts/default/109499855085826392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tathmeanma.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109499855085826392' title=''/><author><name>kerensa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00322218020354345699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd: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>
