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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 12:07:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Friends. Bitches &amp; Sluts.</title>
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  <description>Friends? I don&apos;t believe in good friendships anymore. In my opinion, you are used and then thrown aside. Only when an indication strikes the &apos;friend&apos; will suddenly remember your existence, oh how nice, imagine yourselves in my fucking shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitches &amp;amp; Sluts. These are the ones that fucking trigger your anger when you have not been bothered bout their fucking life for a good long time. You fucking lowlifes, watch your backs cause karma&apos;s a bitch too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S&lt;/strong&gt; There is one particular slut who loves going around insulting me and my friends when you ARE so fake and flirts around even when you have your almighty I&apos;m-so-in-love-girlfriend, yucks. YOU can fucking go fuck yourself. Don&apos;t act all righteous and morally inclined when you have none. BITCH.&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 12:50:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>.</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;You know when your mind keeps on playing certain songs and it reminds you of events, people and certain things..I have been feeling that way for the whole damn day. 4th Nov, hurry up already.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 16:07:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It. Got. Me.</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I never knew that playing a sport can make me feel so down. I feel fucking useless. Sorry team.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 16:23:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Do we only treasure things and people when they&apos;re gone?</title>
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  <description>So, I was browsing through the MJ tribute video when I came across the 9/11 videos, I took a look at it and it sucked me in totally. I remembered watching fahrenheit 9/11 a few years ago and thinking through all the things that happened on the same day e.g. twin towers, pentagon, bush&apos;s reaction and how his admin dealt with it. Btw, there are videos showing his reaction when he heard of the first and second air-plane crash into the twin towers.&lt;br /&gt;Many say that it was a conspiracy and I would agree to a certain degree. How can everything be so well-planned and yet Bush kept denying the fact that he didn&apos;t know anything of it at that point of time. His speeches and interviews, they do not tally and false statements could be seen everywhere, how can he prove himself to be helping america when he couldn&apos;t even lie flawlessly?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Many died that day literally and technically, the ones trapped, jumped out of the building, in the airplane, family members of the victims, brave firefighters who risked their lives in order to save others and lastly America. The impact stayed on, what was left was &apos;ground zero&apos;, a very painful experience for all americans and anyone affected.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Then it led me on to this thought of how people would never treasure things or would always take them for granted till something tragic happens. We expect, and usually never give much allowance in due to our expectation we held to that &apos;something&apos;. We are so often selfish and hardly selfless as this world becomes more ruthless. Well, I&apos;ve only one last thing to say and that is to treasure what you have, things/ people that have came into your life and love like there is no tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, please bless those that are still suffering from their loss in 9/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 16:49:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Pissed</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So much for being there. This seems to be what I&apos;m always getting for being nice and appreciative of my friends. So fuck you, you and yes you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I should not be self-less, I should be selfish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and lastly, &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK YOU(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 11:18:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Irritating.</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: #808080&quot;&gt;I dislike having so many air-stewardess friends. Basket.&lt;br /&gt;I Miss all of you. Come back to Singapore already. OR stop flying off on the days I wanna meet you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 14:53:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Water Therapy</title>
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  <description>You know when you exercise till your bodyaches? I swearrrrrr water therapy is the way to go.. Like swimming is still exercise right. But but but, the initial cold pool will contract your muscles and lessen the pain that has been trapped in your muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feeeeeeelllllllll better now...physically esp!&lt;br /&gt;Back to MAB. Sian.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2009 04:09:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Why</title>
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  <description>am I still sick. _|_</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 11:50:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #808080&quot;&gt;你的回話凌亂著&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;在這個時刻. &lt;br /&gt;我想起噴泉旁的白鴿. &lt;br /&gt;甜蜜散落了. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #808080&quot;&gt;情緒莫名的拉扯&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;我還愛你吶. &lt;br /&gt;而你斷斷續續唱著歌. &lt;br /&gt;假裝沒事了. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #808080&quot;&gt;時間過了走了&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;愛情面臨選擇. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #808080&quot;&gt;你冷了倦了我哭了&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;離開時的不快樂. &lt;br /&gt;你用卡片手寫著. &lt;br /&gt;有些愛只給到這真的痛了. &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 05:21:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It keeps leaving me..</title>
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  <description>this time all I want is you&lt;br /&gt;there is no one else&lt;br /&gt;who can take your place&lt;br /&gt;this time you burned me with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;you see past all the lies&lt;br /&gt;you take it all away&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve seen it all and it&apos;s never enough&lt;br /&gt;it keeps leaving me needing you&lt;br /&gt;take me away&lt;br /&gt;take me away&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;just take me away&lt;br /&gt;I try to make my way to you&lt;br /&gt;but still I feel so lost&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what else I can do&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve seen it all and it&apos;s never enough&lt;br /&gt;it keeps leaving me needing you&lt;br /&gt;take me away&lt;br /&gt;take me away&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;just take me away&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t give up on me yet&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t forget who I am&lt;br /&gt;I know I&apos;m not there yet&lt;br /&gt;but don&apos;t let me stay here alone&lt;br /&gt;this time all I want is you&lt;br /&gt;there is no one else&lt;br /&gt;who can take your place&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve seen it all and it&apos;s never enough&lt;br /&gt;it keeps leaving me needing you&lt;br /&gt;take me away&lt;br /&gt;take me away&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;just take me away&lt;br /&gt;take me away&lt;br /&gt;take me away&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;just take me away</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 10:52:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Good times</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestfriends time are always the best! I&amp;nbsp;LOVE&amp;nbsp;you CHANEL!!!&amp;nbsp;Chloe, you need to get your arse back to meet me, everytime say miss me then always not there, basket.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, shuffling&apos;s the new sex..the waiters were practically trying to learn our leg moves yester at zouk haha.. damn funny.. zig-zag, one leg twist twist balance(railey&apos;s moves), hardstyle, turns, hops, jumps...........rah and now I&apos;m having aching feet.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I feel so random about this entry. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;irabfsstt.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 11:22:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, Life is always making us&amp;nbsp;walk in circles ainnit.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 17:31:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>M.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Feeling is&amp;nbsp;the most important basis,&amp;nbsp;this is&amp;nbsp;where&amp;nbsp;everyone should&amp;nbsp;move onwards from that. We are all thinking too much nowadays, we do not feel anymore because we are&amp;nbsp;being logical&amp;nbsp;for everything.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We think, we&amp;nbsp;doubt and we&amp;nbsp;hide our feelings.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 18:43:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>You, are sucha joke. I bet you don&apos;t even know, and for this, I actually pity you and for everyone around you. &lt;br /&gt;Do remember, What comes around, goes around. &lt;br /&gt;Good Luck, I think you need it, well, alot of it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 16:48:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Kindly unspoken, you show your emotions...&lt;br /&gt;Cause silence speaks louder than words</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 16:34:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Let us&amp;nbsp;sit back, relax, and let K work it&apos;s magic...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 15:06:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Because...</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;we are all afraid, and &lt;u&gt;sometimes&lt;/u&gt; being afraid is good. Holding back becomes prominent. &lt;br /&gt;But, what we constantly seek is assurrance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise how much Celina has wise-up after talking to her about what I&apos;ve mentioned above. She&amp;nbsp;told me&amp;nbsp;to stop thinking and just do it. Wow.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 06:22:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>.</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;Chloe&apos;s right. It stinks. But, you want it more. Wtf. &lt;em&gt;When all smiles are fake and pain is beneath that facade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;It hurts more when you can&apos;t say what you want. I hate how I&apos;m typing. I should go bang my head against the wall now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 07:10:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Backtrack-</title>
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  <description>1. Biz Stat officially killed my brain and so are my classmates&apos;&lt;br /&gt;2. OB is erm. Yah erm.&lt;br /&gt;3. Marley &amp;amp; Me gave me puffy eyes&lt;br /&gt;4. Driving around Bukit Timah = Lost again(Hahahaha) but erm I&apos;m now&amp;nbsp;better equip with&amp;nbsp;reversing and siam-ing skills&lt;br /&gt;5. Mimolette should fucking brighten up the signs to direct people wtf to turn in Nb.&lt;br /&gt;6. I feel old. Can&apos;t dance for long no more wth is my stamina hahaha&lt;br /&gt;7. I miss alot of people&lt;br /&gt;8. Okay byebye.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 15:12:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop looking. Stay, and see what comes to you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;once,twice,thrice. bye.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 19:13:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Driving</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISSED THE SHIT OUTTA ME.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK CIRCLES.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MERRYFUCKINGDRIVINGCHRISTMAS.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 15:09:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>White-Spilled Shorts.</title>
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  <description>HAPPY 21st&amp;nbsp;BIRTHDAY LJY!&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;Love&amp;nbsp;you, always have &amp;amp; always will.&amp;nbsp; Hope you like your present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bandung with LOVE.</description>
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