<?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-6015554</id><updated>2011-10-30T00:05:47.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.come.what.may.</title><subtitle type='html'>our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising everytime we fail.
&lt;br&gt;[ nikki* rawks ]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>201</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108901442134102397</id><published>2004-07-05T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T16:00:21.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've MOVED!</title><summary type='text'>byebye!this blog is no longer in use!cuz i urh dun like it!haha.NEW BLOG!yea. and RELINK ME!thankyouverymuch!toodles!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108901442134102397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108901442134102397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108901442134102397' title='i&apos;ve MOVED!'/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108869027643337286</id><published>2004-07-01T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T21:57:56.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lala</title><summary type='text'>our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising everytime we faildun be upset jus cuz we lost.we will try again.all hope is not lost.until the final final whistle.yea.lost to cgs.nt cuz they were gd.cuz we didnt play hard.acc to bulb.and i think tht is true.ok.i shall nt dwell in the pastyesyes.had trng today.whaaa.,like 4 hrs?bt i think tht i benefited.the two </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108869027643337286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108869027643337286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108869027643337286' title='lala'/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108843194267210996</id><published>2004-06-28T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T22:12:22.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school.</title><summary type='text'>back to schoolgroans.back to school today.we gonna have this stupid homeroon system.groans.arent the teachers fat enought?joking laschool today was horrible.i had to change place.and nw my beloved moka is nt sitting next to me.groans.so is bea.bt we're close by.heh,had this hockey meeting aft skool.and we are to leave class at 1pm.tht means skipping art and cme,yay!went to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108843194267210996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108843194267210996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108843194267210996' title='back to school.'/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108832650763797815</id><published>2004-06-27T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T16:55:07.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>asha's quiz+spell your first name backwards` ikkin+how old are you` 14+++where do you live` bukit panjang?*describe your..+wallet` black and red?+key holder` some cute lil thing wid my baby photo.+coffee cup` smiley faces. and me!+jewellery worn daily`  earrings?+pillow cover` light pink!+book bag` orange and white.+favorite shirt` addidas shirt!+favorite pants` urh. jeans?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108832650763797815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108832650763797815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108832650763797815' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108832572648860705</id><published>2004-06-27T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T16:42:06.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crying,,</title><summary type='text'>survey on cryinggt frm joan's blog.:: Do you often cry in front of people or alone - usually alone:: Have your friends ever seen you cry - yea..:: Have you cried today - not yet. (::: Do you usually cry for a long time- oh wells, it depends:: Do you get really red when you cry - all the time:: Have you ever cried because you were happy - yes!:: Have you ever been someone's "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108832572648860705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108832572648860705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108832572648860705' title='crying,,'/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108832530674801004</id><published>2004-06-27T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T16:35:06.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another boring sunday afternoon</title><summary type='text'>another boring sunday afternoonoh yea.its another boring sunday afternoon.somehow this feels different.cuz its the last day of the hols.*gRoans.went to church in the morning.diana wasnt there.bt i brought her cd.oh wells.church was cold today.no idea why.nat didnt go.wad stomach ache.*snorts.as if i believe.hah.met krystal in church today.like finally during the june hols </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108832530674801004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108832530674801004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108832530674801004' title='another boring sunday afternoon'/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108824183081251029</id><published>2004-06-26T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T17:23:50.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'> towning </title><summary type='text'>okay.went towning wid the hockey gurls ytd.ruth, charisa, brenda, felissa, weizhen, felicia, hanwei and ME!hehe.went to eat at seoul garden.thnks to charisa.and dunno wad happened,the bill came up to 100++.and we were lyke what?!so my table, weizhen, felicia, brenda and ME!stuffed ourselves.if we felt full,we tot abt the 100++ bucks and became hungry.haha.and we took loads of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108824183081251029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108824183081251029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108824183081251029' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#666666&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt; &lt;strong&gt;towning&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108824075908169533</id><published>2004-06-26T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T17:05:59.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sec2 confirmation camp</title><summary type='text'>okay wells.i have to blog abt this.day onei brought 1 bag and 1 shoe bag.and i surprised myself.cuz i tot i wld bring more.hehe.lala.met maria at the market there.both of us paiseh to go alone.haha.camped at my old pri skool.the retreat centre.bunks were ok.matresses were thin and HEAVY.lala.then we were divided into ur grps.mine was numbered 3.maria was 2.and steff was 3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108824075908169533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108824075908169533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108824075908169533' title='sec2 confirmation camp'/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108807516809515188</id><published>2004-06-24T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T19:06:08.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!did u guys miss me??hehe.blog blog blog.i need to update.bt this wld be short.cuz i so tired.jus came back frm sec 2 confirmation camp.darn fun!lalala.tok ltr.gg sentosa tmr.hockey peeps.byebye!up up and awaaaay!</summary><link rel='edit' 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think.(5) Your screenname: nikki!(6) Would you name a child of yours after you? hmm. wad? nicolette-clare ong yan teh second? haha(7) Wat wld u name ur children? i lyke roxanne.(8) If you were born a member of the opposite sex, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108754126045908443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108754126045908443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108754126045908443' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108753203181085653</id><published>2004-06-18T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T12:15:14.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> long john!  whoo-hoo!we've at a lj family blog!hehe.must go and check it out!whoo-hoo!hahah.ruth is really free.to make a blog.hahahashe's so funneh!hahah.had trng ytd.and i wasnt late!fr meeting ber.hehe.bea cldnt come.she had to look fr a boarding hse fr tinny.haha.she's going to shanghai.we all tot tht tan didnt come,bt he came in the end.abit late though.we did the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108753203181085653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108753203181085653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108753203181085653' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108730489086244906</id><published>2004-06-15T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T21:08:10.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> replies. ok.before i make the replies.i need to blog abt smth real funneh!my sis is such a bimbo.without the looks of course.and i am still wondering why or HOW she gt into river valley high.the super geekiod skool.my dad was lyke france bet england in the euro 2004 u knw?and i was surprised larh.and u knw wad my sis said?tht means france won england issit?gawsh! she is so much </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108730489086244906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108730489086244906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108730489086244906' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108729570136451428</id><published>2004-06-15T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T20:52:33.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> funneh!! hahaha!i think pathma and felissa are so funneh!this is pathma's motto.we are all breastie people.aint tht funneh?hahaha!had a funneh day today.ahahahahah!trng,and i think i was late.cuz i waited fr bea.and i was late fr meeting her too.hahawe did the pull right and drill thing again.only this time we did it in partners.and i tot mr tan had no brains.bt i think he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108729570136451428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108729570136451428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108729570136451428' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108713505768046289</id><published>2004-06-13T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T21:57:37.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> i'm back! wheeee`!i am backi am back i am back!back to blogging.thnx u lurvable darlings fr the tags.there were LOADS!haha.i wad away at hockey camp u see.and i shall reply them,befroe my REAL blogging.okkayys.issayes issa. it is sony ipod. nt apple ipod. hahaha. and i didnt die in hockey camp!! haha. mwaah!edniaaa!hey my retarded bestie. i saw you during hockey camp. wad a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108713505768046289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108713505768046289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108713505768046289' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108651022637666941</id><published>2004-06-06T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T16:44:54.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ALMOST! almost!almost!almost!today's game was GOOD.we won!yay!agnst chicken skool.3-1.bt it cld have been 4-1.all thanks to me!argh.argh.charisa passed me this reallie nyce ball.and i was left winger.and I MISSED THT BALL!!aaaaaaah!hw crap is tht?i cld have just pushed it in!!!bt i swept it!!!and it missed!!by just a bit!!!aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.i just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108651022637666941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108651022637666941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108651022637666941' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108640807573834117</id><published>2004-06-05T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T12:01:15.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> mum's bdae. ho-hum.today is mum's bdae.yay!though i dunno where we are going to.we all bought mum a BIG heart shaped thing.u knw the one frm ikea.and wrote wif fabric paint on it.though the fabric paint was very lil.yepps.edlyn's comp is screwed.she keeps on coming and going offline.so irritating!!grrrrr.oh i woke up at 8 today!lyke so early!nicky said this when he woke up."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108640807573834117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108640807573834117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108640807573834117' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108632786552915686</id><published>2004-06-04T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T14:00:57.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> fuck. this is so fcuktration.my brother sucks big time.him and his blardy attitude problem.come home then make so much noise.fuck fuck fuck.mum asked me to make lunch.cuz she wouldnt be home till late.lyke maybe 2++.then he straight away come home,didnt even say hi.and yelled for me to make lunch.I AM NOT YOUR FUCKING MAID!grrr.and oh i jus realised tht he vandalised my michelle </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108632786552915686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108632786552915686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108632786552915686' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108631947964604138</id><published>2004-06-04T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T11:24:39.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> M&amp;Ms!! `wheee!nw eating m&amp;ms!.yum yum.my favourite!haha.hmm. they're nt as good as australia's m&amp;ms though.humn.bt this will do!.haha!its raining its pouring.the old man is snoring.he went to bed and knocked his head.and cldnt get up in the morning.sigh.gone bonkers yarh?its raining.and i am suppossed to be in skool today.for the syf dance thingo.bt i dun feel lyke going.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108631947964604138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108631947964604138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108631947964604138' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108626476695373843</id><published>2004-06-03T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T20:12:46.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> pfft! pffft!game agnst crescent today.lost.1-0.and i feel terrible.i played second half.and i played left wing.and seriously,i felt i played better than i played on tuesday.i didnt die and cry on the pitch.i was ok this time round.bt still didnt play well.and bea and felissa said tht i cld have scored a goal.then the empire blew the whistle.really,i cldnt rmb.maybe i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108626476695373843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108626476695373843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108626476695373843' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108617500524097248</id><published>2004-06-02T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T19:16:45.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> replies. hey u people.thnks loads  fr the tags.and i shall replt em now.cuz there are LOADS of em.i lurve u all!mwaah!(:p e i y iyesyesyes! hehe. i miss u mann. so long nv talk to u online. humn. so hw was the trip? y u j i ayesyes. i also knw ur full name. LIM YU JIA rite? haha. yesyes. all my posts super-lyy long. haha. yesyes u and i rawk yarhs? hahaa. take care.s a r a h</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108617500524097248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108617500524097248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108617500524097248' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108609617529633203</id><published>2004-06-01T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T21:25:13.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> failure damn i feel lyke a failure.dunno hw many mths of trngall nv pay off.damn.sorry sorry sorry sorry sorrysorry sorry sorry sorry sorryi didnt play to my best and my usual.sorry sorry sorry sorry sorrysorry sorry sorry sorry sorryi didnt to what u guys told me to do.bleghs.my stamina totally SUCKS.i mean i need to run.its lyke before exmas i tot my stamina improved!bt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108609617529633203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108609617529633203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108609617529633203' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108601216070111648</id><published>2004-05-31T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T22:02:40.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> THEY ARE BACK! yay!*grins!wheeeeee!the sarawak gurls are BACK&gt;gehui!!!!moka!!!!pearl!!!!shuwen!!! YAY! teehee!nw talking to gehui.online duh.and she's telling me stuff abt the ppl in sarawak.and i'm telling her abt recent stc stuff.abt suppiah leaving.sadness mann.even though she's fierce and all,she's nyce and i'm gonna miss her.sadness.but i shld be happy!cuz my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108601216070111648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108601216070111648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108601216070111648' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108600073737037077</id><published>2004-05-31T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T22:10:53.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> replies. i knw i have been kinda ignoring my tags.so here are the replies.issa-&gt;hahaha! i am nt surprised. hahaha! today in town chio eh? woots! hahagnia-&gt; gniaaa! yesyesyes church camp. i jus cant wait. tb i hafta skip trng. pffft! have u submitted the form? i haven. hehe. and its held at my old pri skul! hw cool!paikia-&gt; neeeeta! yesyesyes. i'm was dead tired. really? gawsh. luckily u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108600073737037077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108600073737037077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108600073737037077' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108596832709717005</id><published>2004-05-31T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T10:05:08.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> *grins  okayy.i need to blog abt ytd.i need to do this fast.edlyn's coming soon and i have nt showered.yesyesurhmuncle raymond brought us out.haagen dazs!w0ots.and his ace guy fren was the manager there.yay!and i had this cool oasis.instd of my usaul macademia.wanted a change.yesyes.then i think we went to queensway!to buy my shorts!and guess who i saw?SNOOPY!eeks,anwaft</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108596832709717005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108596832709717005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108596832709717005' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108596707589573741</id><published>2004-05-29T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T09:36:46.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> camp. bleghs.jus came back frm the catholic camp.yesyes.started on friday.and urh brought my red gym bag.and i cld only be carried bt hand.and no slings or stuff.and plus i had to bring a sleeping bag.fr 1 nite only.and guess what?i forgt to bring my shoebag wif skool shoes in itbleghs.well,it lightens the load.urh.suppossed to meet felissa at 6.15.bt ended coming at 6.20.and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108596707589573741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108596707589573741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108596707589573741' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108566620427224023</id><published>2004-05-27T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T21:56:44.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> happy bdae bea! hey my darlingg bestie.i knw ytd was ur bdae.bt i forgt to do the enlarging font thingohmm.i'm such a bad bestie.forgetting to dedicate a post fr u.sadness mann.hahaa.and oh.saw steff wong ytd too.she looks so differernt i hardly recognised her.lols.watched american idol ytd.although i didnt follow the show,i cried when they sang.it was jus so nyce!(:hmm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108566620427224023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108566620427224023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108566620427224023' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108557651412529921</id><published>2004-05-26T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T22:05:45.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> toothache. bleghs.i have this NASTY toothache.and i seem to frgt abt it.it only comes when i eat and chew. on the right side of my teeth.i think cuz another teeth is growing.yeoch.yepps.anw,i woke up late AGAIN!yesyes.and i was suppossed to wake up earlier fr morning run.bt then i woke up late.and made felissa wait again.and she complained alot.sorry yarhs?tmr i WILL try to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108557651412529921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108557651412529921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108557651412529921' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108539393024032624</id><published>2004-05-24T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T18:18:50.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> total sadness.. bahhhhhh`this is so sad.and this is so not my day.bahhhhh`first,i frgt to wash my pinafore.so had to wear some other pinafore.which belts is practically hanging,hmph.then i realised i was late.and i haven packed my bagand shoe bag and stuffand then halfway outta hse,realised that my ezlink card and keys are on my table.so had to go back in and get it.and then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108539393024032624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108539393024032624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108539393024032624' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108531956352418502</id><published>2004-05-23T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T21:39:23.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> more replies. whaaaa.i am so happy!!(:today is teh frist time i go my blog and see so many people tag. i jus went at 4++ and nw i go so many. i so happy!! (:haaaa.so here are the replies.peiyineater?wad do u mean?hahaa!i lurve pink!yeahh!wheeees!carolynheyss!thanks mann. i lurve this blog too.i think i have one wif a similar picture.jus go to the designs link.their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108531956352418502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108531956352418502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108531956352418502' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108530134294902845</id><published>2004-05-23T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T16:35:42.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> my replies. peiyihahaaa. oh wells, this is a nycer colour. hahaa. (:natashaayesyes. obviously i'm pro rite? hahaa. wad else u wanna do wif ur blog?i'm here to help! (:edlynu isane women! of course must SMILE when u see my blog.pure sweetness!and in case u didnt notice,actually this was the pic that came wif this template.i used it fer awhile then changed it.and now i changed it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108530134294902845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108530134294902845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108530134294902845' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108522583011997667</id><published>2004-05-22T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T19:37:10.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> towning lalaaahad trng todayy in skool.and then that felissa was LATE.and so we were almost late.then in the end balbi came LATE.lyle half and hr late?whatever.then they did sprints.but oh so lucky me was escused.and urh. i did hits again.and this time balbi corrected me. and he tot me this another method of hitting.lyle so easy!!hahaaa.(:then blabla.we did drills.totally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108522583011997667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108522583011997667'/><link 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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108513224126747803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108513224126747803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108513224126747803' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108495709623148018</id><published>2004-05-19T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T16:58:16.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> *grins wheeeeeeees!my day is uber-lyy GOOD!!ONEi came early todayy!!whaaaand then we urh we super hyper in skool cuz NO MORE EXAMS!!TWOwe had some skin care talk.and they told us hw pimples were formed.lyke YUCK.euw.i'm gonna get rid of ALL my pimples.at least i'm gonna tryTHREE.me, moka, sarah and patricia had to go fer the LOTR exhibitionand its was so cool!!and we took a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108495709623148018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108495709623148018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108495709623148018' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108487447639145554</id><published>2004-05-18T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T18:01:55.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gt this frm blink 182's webby.wonder wad it is.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108487447639145554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108487447639145554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108487447639145554' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108486872568090823</id><published>2004-05-18T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T16:25:25.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> thank you bubu! bubu helped me wif my bloggie!!thank you loads darlingg!-BIG huggs!hahaa.whees!todayy was the LAST PAPER!!whahaachinesewas quite ok.i think i can pass. (:then when town wif bea, jillian(?), weixuan, lynette, gwennie, tingxi,chermion the bus,sat wif huiyu.and we started crapping abt UGLY WOMEN.i mean she is really ugly.blegh!then me,bea,jil gt dwn at taka stp</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108486872568090823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108486872568090823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108486872568090823' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108478766194462546</id><published>2004-05-17T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T17:54:21.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> chilli! lalaasblog blog blog.hahaahad dnt papoer todayyaiyhaas usual my drawings SUCKED.went town wif beatrice,felissa, hanweiwe went to eat pastamania.then so paiseh-ed cuz it was close and we went to order.hahaathen we walked around.and bought milk frm cheers!wheees!hahaathen i think felissa coked and spilled milk on her pinafore.hahaa!and hanwei was saying abt how milk is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108478766194462546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108478766194462546'/><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108460293230527560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108460293230527560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108460293230527560' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108459844032255681</id><published>2004-05-15T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T13:33:15.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> brothers STINK! bleghs.everyone is not at home.so i'm left here to baby sit noel.YUCKS!he's got so much ego.and he's only 9??fuck larhhso cant stand him..bleghs.keep on bugging me to watch happy tree friends lyke whatever mann.all morning i dun even knoe if he's doing the wrk mum gave him to do.blardy ass.now he's eating lunch.take so blardy long.and then move arnd so much..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108459844032255681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108459844032255681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108459844032255681' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108443951771860195</id><published>2004-05-13T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T17:11:57.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeeeeees`i so must blog todayyomg.i woke up late todayy.at 6.30++totally LATE!baaaaaaaah!wanted to call lynetteso that she can fetch me to skool.bt then she already left the hse..bleghs.so then no choice but to take cab lor..whalies.stand outside my hse fer lyke so long,all the cabs all taken.so bleghs.then gt this not hired cab come.then this ladyy who was actually behind me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108443951771860195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108443951771860195'/><link 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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108435040338439610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108435040338439610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108435040338439610' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108418442076368444</id><published>2004-05-10T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T18:17:43.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeees`!i'm such a pig.have been slepping since 3.30++oink.hahaastook that frm bubu's blog.bt i think was quite long ago.hahaasbleghs.totally no mood to study.oh.blogger changed their urh. template?i dun lyke it.went town aft exams.must be insane.exams and still go town.bt i bought those furry rubberbands.that i lost at the efl camp.eh.bought a reallie cute pencil.2 bucks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108418442076368444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108418442076368444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108418442076368444' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108406883838581161</id><published>2004-05-09T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T10:18:28.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>listening to maroon 5's this love.aaaaaaaaaaah!totally love that song!!!!!fwaaak!i need to leave now.and pt on my contactsbb</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108406883838581161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108406883838581161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108406883838581161' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108406777261139737</id><published>2004-05-09T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T10:00:42.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heart of Gold What is Your Heart REALLY Made of? brought to you by Quizillajus did this quiz.outta boredom.cuz lyke nobody's online.only xinni and some other ppl i dun tok to.yepps.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108406777261139737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108406777261139737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108406777261139737' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108406676323258036</id><published>2004-05-09T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T09:43:52.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BOO!whahhahacan only blog fer so long.hafta go to church and meet the gangand gonna go out fer some mothers day thinggy.yay!gonna go to hagen daas for ice cream!!wheeees`okkiesytd had to go church fer the rite of calling thinggy.and we suppossed to attend cat class wif the sat class.and i was late.and i made maria and steff wait fer me.*sorry.okkies.cat class was downrite LAME.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108406676323258036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108406676323258036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108406676323258036' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108399034495607506</id><published>2004-05-08T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T12:30:13.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i pt the tagboard there.wonders if it is nyce,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108399034495607506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108399034495607506'/><link 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day?whaaaa!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108398772748173382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108398772748173382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108398772748173382' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108393006213936535</id><published>2004-05-07T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T18:31:18.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>`wheees!burdaes.back to back.cuz todayy is charisa's burdae.yepps.wells,i lazy to go and get the code for the enlarging of font thingy.so i;ll jus do a shoutout kkies?|charisa`bdae gurlie.|hey darlingg! gd luck in all that u do and my card so cute rite??lols.was late for morning run again.curse that felissa.she cursed me the night before that i will come late.and i did.damn!.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108393006213936535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108393006213936535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108393006213936535' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108383886618631297</id><published>2004-05-06T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T18:23:18.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  HAPPY BURDAE FELISSA!!! wheees!this post dedicated jus for u yarhs?okkies.i gave her pressie in the train.and she took frm chua chu kang to jurong east to open it.cuz i wrapped it in newspaper first.hahaaasthese two wacky guys are my bros. hahaaand the one is white is my sis.yepps.and the one in black is my aunt.yepps.i'm bring lame herre...urh.today fer the first time i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108383886618631297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108383886618631297'/><link 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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108323107467885680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108323107467885680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108323107467885680' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108314425712181245</id><published>2004-04-28T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T17:28:32.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheees!nw at issa hse..there to do some dance thinggyyylets get loud.and so freeking HOT herre...ahhhhh.and my blouse is lyke sticking to my bod.and i am sitting on moka's lap..yarh yarh...errrr.issa hurrying me up..yarh yarh...i mus tag her blog..okkies better go now.toodles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108314425712181245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108314425712181245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108314425712181245' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108297692644446853</id><published>2004-04-26T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T18:59:38.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheees!went fer morning run todayyfelt so accomplished :)lead the runs wif beatrice,yupps.we ran 2 rnds of the pe route and 2 rnds of the small one,whaaa.i felt so so accomplished!! :)whees!tried shushan's apple pie.its ok.lack flavour though.yepps.urm.went town wif bea.felissa.hanwei.took neos.ate ice cream.yepps.dun reallie feel lyke blogging nw..haiz.toodles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108297692644446853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108297692644446853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108297692644446853' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108289613529668122</id><published>2004-04-25T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T20:33:06.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellosssfeeling okish todayysorta gotton over it..bt it'll all jus come back on mondayyurhms.had some food fair thinggy to help the refugees.so ffg was incharge.and i reallie need to clean up my closet.cuz i have to more bottoms to wear.and had to wear a SKIRT todayyyarhh.we sold stuff lyke gado gado.ice-cream. nuggets. fruits. lontong.yepps.krystal`s mum helped out.so she was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108289613529668122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108289613529668122'/><link 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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108281509591925194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108281509591925194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108281509591925194' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108271761157999798</id><published>2004-04-23T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T18:57:39.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bleahs.todayy seemed lyke a perfect day.bt it was ruined by jus 10 secs.mc told me jus before i went hm that she wld call mum to tell her that i have to go for detention.lyke fcuk.she said before that i neednt go cuzthis was my first offence.but what now??i have to tell mum.i sorta forgt to tell her.cuz she came back late that day.so i only told my dad.and i hope he rmbers.fcuk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108271761157999798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108271761157999798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108271761157999798' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108254348051181896</id><published>2004-04-21T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T16:47:30.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  HAPPY BURDAE JOANIE!!! `wheee!this is dedicated especially fer you.whee.i love yewwww!sry.haven gt ur pressie.hahaas.okkies.urms.pe we did gym again.and i cant do backward roll.arghs.urm.todae nothing special.just that i'm broke.and its only mid week!!yarh.todayy stayed back fer art.and then abt 4++.this teacher i dunno came in and told us that we were too loud.and said </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108254348051181896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108254348051181896'/><link 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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108236695979011279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108236695979011279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108236695979011279' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108229262925237818</id><published>2004-04-18T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T20:54:30.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okkies.now fer my tag replies.dere are alot of taggies.so herre is better i guess.:)gwennie.shushu is shushan.cant u figure it out huhs?aniwaes..WHY DID U LEAVE MY LETTER IS SKOOL??oh wells.gimme asap kkies?-hugggs-beatrice.hellos gurl.finally came online huhs?well, hi i guess.-hugggs-asha`woaps.u still remenbered?!lols.okokok.i promise i will reply ur letter if u write </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108229262925237818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108229262925237818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108229262925237818' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108229225535691061</id><published>2004-04-18T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T20:48:16.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalalas.whee!me hyper-lyy hyper!!FINALLY finished my history notes.and that is PURE history notes.the rest of hwk nt reallie done yet.oh. i finished the english argumentative writting. :)oh wells.cat class todae was super-lyy fun.hahaawe had sorta lyke easter picnic?hahaas.and diana wore a skirt.so she had trouble sitting on the mat.hahaas.bt she managed i guess?steff was lyke</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108229225535691061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108229225535691061'/><link 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yarhs???i feel lyke a BITCH!!arghs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108203869581737186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108203869581737186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108203869581737186' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108203842586138363</id><published>2004-04-15T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T22:17:43.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>helloss.wheee.todae was such a good dae i guess.hahas.urhms.maths was superrly fun.cuz we didnt do PROPER work.hahas.we played this algebra game using green beans.so nw everyone's growing green beans in the class.shushu and i are lyke competing to see who's beans grow the tallest.:)yess.vino didnt come in fer history.she was held up i guess.hahas.managed to do math.well, at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108203842586138363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108203842586138363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108203842586138363' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' 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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108186173625711592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108186173625711592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186173625711592' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108177619363690092</id><published>2004-04-12T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T21:27:07.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whaaa lalalawheeee.i'm so hyper todae.hehes.fweeee!felissa's shoe dropped when she was going up the bus.hehes.wheeeee!lessons were ok todae.math learnt new thinggs again.and so have hwk i have to complete.eeps!urhms.eng did some exploisitory writting thinggy.so i dun think  haf hwk.i'm trying to recall my hwk btw.urms.chinese dun think have hwk.he toked alot..shu shanny sat</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108177619363690092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108177619363690092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108177619363690092' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108168121344520028</id><published>2004-04-11T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T19:04:05.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeees.this is total madness.new skin againsisnt this gurlie cutes??hahaswell,had some problemsbut all solvedwithout the help of my bloggie hero!!hehes.the tagboard`s dwn below my entries.shortcut is to right click on the scrollbarand click on bottom.yupps.went cine to watch gospel of johnok lahthen took neos wif marmie and nickynoel and nati'll shall scan it ltrhave hwk to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108168121344520028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108168121344520028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108168121344520028' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108158086994071926</id><published>2004-04-10T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T15:11:40.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeeeeeeeeee.dunnoe why bt in this superll-yy mental state now.too stress i guess.hahas.queensway guys SUCK big time theyre such desposwho need to check they're egos.cool. it rhymes.hahas.happy early easter.yepps. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108158086994071926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108158086994071926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108158086994071926' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108151952697533459</id><published>2004-04-09T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T22:09:16.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>long time never blog.well.dun feel lyke bloggingqueensway guys SUCK big timedespos.oh wells.i'm darn screwed now.sobs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108151952697533459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108151952697533459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108151952697533459' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108117348386608331</id><published>2004-04-05T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T22:01:48.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dammit.i am so dead.mann.`screwed.nv did this kinda crap before.argh!!i shldnt have donnit.nw gt so many peeps in trouble.darn.mc told me to tell my parents abt this.i told em.and i tot this was over.then anna sms me.mc found out abt majella's part.DAMNATION!!!shit.sorry u guys.got u all into so much trouble.this wld NEVER EVER happen again.for as long as i lived.`screwed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108117348386608331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108117348386608331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108117348386608331' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108107295597742267</id><published>2004-04-04T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T18:06:18.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woot!!doesnt this skin rawk???haha.i lurveee it.bt maybe aft a while.may change it back to the angel one.yepps.hahas.toodles.:)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108107295597742267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108107295597742267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108107295597742267' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108106901785924945</id><published>2004-04-04T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T17:00:39.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalalas.u peoples put dere must fill in the survey form fr me yarhs?hmm.i shld post it on friendster. :)noel's bdae todae.so his frens are herre now.so its superr noisy.yepp.syesterdae was daddie's b'dae.yepps.ee poh bought hagen daas cake.superr nyce. :)malcadamian nuts. my fave :))))hahas.wheee.maria transferrred to sundayy class!!wipeeee!!then dom was lyke.maria also stc </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108106901785924945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108106901785924945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108106901785924945' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108097031941110752</id><published>2004-04-03T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T13:35:40.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey u peoples out there.help me fill in the NEWATER surveycopy and paste. and send me an email.with subject as NEWater,kkies?NEWater SurveyInstructions: Please tick or write in the appropriate boxes[ or indicate ur choices.]1.Why do you think NEWater was introduced to Singaporeans?	The old water tasted bad	The water treaty with Malaysia was expiring	They wanted to increase the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108097031941110752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108097031941110752'/><link 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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108091646465360396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108091646465360396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108091646465360396' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108082818073263630</id><published>2004-04-01T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T22:06:39.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalalas.I missed the bus todae.. again.I woke up arnd 5.45++?then took a longg time to ger ready. :]uh-huhs.met felissa at tiong again.wif atheena.yays! she’sa gd jr.she gave me a piece of her kinder bueneo.cuz she kept on taking mine.felissa I mean.then Carolyn came along.hahas.oh oh. sam was wif me.then realized tt she gt the same purse as me....again.hahas.on the bus was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108082818073263630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108082818073263630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108082818073263630' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108074713072182417</id><published>2004-03-31T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T23:35:47.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okies.i have seriously gone mad.staying up so late just to complete an art piece?sheesh.and i have been online fer lyke eveydae?and lst tiime i wuz lyke not online at all?!big improvement huh?hehes. :)so yepps.okprinting's done.so am i.toodles.and to sassa the chiobu* urms. thanks fer ur lil shoutout. yes. *communicates till throat is painning* nikkkki's yumming on a root bear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108074713072182417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108074713072182417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108074713072182417' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108073629655221724</id><published>2004-03-31T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T20:35:13.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>argh..totally sweating my arse off herre.where's the aircon????</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108073629655221724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108073629655221724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108073629655221724' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108073528964338471</id><published>2004-03-31T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T20:18:26.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalalas. hmm. todae didnt miss the bus.. yays!! hahas. so yepp. met eunica as usual. then aft dropped at orchard, saw 7 eleven. an i dunno why bt this week or so. i have been eating kinea bueneo EVERYDAY!!hahas. Then met felissa on 123 bus.Uh-huh. I have been meeting her on buses lyke everyday?syncronised meeting.  hahas.yepps.urm. pe we did gymnastics.more lyke some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108073528964338471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108073528964338471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108073528964338471' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108065583299889053</id><published>2004-03-30T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T22:14:08.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>argh.my archives have gone mad.anyone can help?my bloggie hero??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108065583299889053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108065583299889053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108065583299889053' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108065191830616086</id><published>2004-03-30T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T21:58:24.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sobs*just so sadd.mrs chan changed our sitting arangements yesterdae.and i am nt sitting wif clarissa or caroyln anymore.sobs.now i'm sitting right smack in the middle of class.2nd row.with elizabeth.she's ncye.just not noisy enough.boo-hoo.but what is good is thatbea and neeta are sitting at the table next to me.and majella is infront of me.so nt so bad lah.aniwaes.todae had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108065191830616086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108065191830616086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108065191830616086' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108047141941417859</id><published>2004-03-28T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T20:54:03.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalala...the return of the king totally rawks mann.best movie of the year.o.O. legolas.. awwww...niwaes.had church todae as usual.boy oh boy.nicky served mass fer the first time.fwaaaak.caught him talking to his fren.hahahas.oh wells.went to the rm fer cat class todae.o.O.o.. i forgt.i owe diana a testimonial.better go write nw.aniwaes.ballet was killer.we did stretches.and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108047141941417859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108047141941417859'/><link 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mann.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108037673970675366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108037673970675366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108037673970675366' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108029300259685549</id><published>2004-03-26T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T17:55:32.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. i am crazy.i changed my skin again.the tagboard is way down below.cant figure where else to put it.yepps.aniwae.there was parent teacher conference todae.so came home real early.mine is tmr..uh-huh.mr eric showed all of us the fotos fer efl.and he put the pic where i was sucking a cap of my waterbottle.and he said i'm big baby.whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaso paiseh.yupps. tt's abt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108029300259685549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108029300259685549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108029300259685549' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108022150767094585</id><published>2004-03-25T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T21:35:16.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woot!this is a record breaker mann.changing blog skins 3 a day.hahas.this skin is nyce.yupps.andother record breaker.eating long john's every day.hahas.mon-at cine wif beatricetue- wif ber aft trng at tiong.wed- at cck. alone.thurs- aft trng. wif ber, bea at jurong point.hahas. tme maybe gonna eat too.wif ber again.aft skool.going to do dnt wif her.funnie,ber's nt in my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108022150767094585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108022150767094585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108022150767094585' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108022046528536586</id><published>2004-03-25T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T21:17:54.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bleahs.changed my skin again.i am not quite happy.haiz.wanted to use amy's skin.found it on blogskins.so nyce.haiz. nevermin i guess.the skin is nyce.just that it doesnt cover the ad.so its UGLY.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108022046528536586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108022046528536586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108022046528536586' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108013229274208058</id><published>2004-03-24T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T20:48:19.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalala.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108013229274208058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108013229274208058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108013229274208058' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108012640558911057</id><published>2004-03-24T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T19:10:13.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new skin. :) nyce?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108012640558911057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108012640558911057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108012640558911057' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108012417520555374</id><published>2004-03-24T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T18:33:02.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woot!!i did the pics all by myself.hahahasi even editied it using adobe.hehe.lurving it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108012417520555374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108012417520555374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108012417520555374' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-108004543574951662</id><published>2004-03-23T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T20:40:41.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellos.kong kong was 'hogging' the comp.hahas.aniwaes.mr tan caught me slping during science.gag.didnt meann to kkaes?u see,he was toking abt fallopian tubes thinggy.and i wuz listening.i just rested my head against the book.then i fell aslp.i cold even hear hsi voive in my so called slp.then suddelny clarissa woke me up.and mr tan was lyke standing there.and he asked me if i was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108004543574951662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/108004543574951662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108004543574951662' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107996115168305244</id><published>2004-03-22T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T21:15:56.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellos!!!!yippers.so happy. :)..yay yay yay.i gt 79 fer history.which is A1!!!!!yays!!!history rawks.toodles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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moment,enjoy!toodles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107987598901914507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107987598901914507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107987598901914507' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107987344592027269</id><published>2004-03-21T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T21:06:21.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dull.everything in my blog is dull.i changed the tag-board colours.to suit this.uh-huh.so cool.black.white.yupps.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107987344592027269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107987344592027269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107987344592027269' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107986491451610974</id><published>2004-03-21T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T18:31:57.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. i changed the skin again.cuz the other one did not work out.nw its feet.baby's feet.simple and plain.i dont care.it's nyce!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107986491451610974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107986491451610974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107986491451610974' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107986314407195021</id><published>2004-03-21T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T18:02:27.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yays!! juz changed my blogskin.tt had some probs wig the tables.and my bloggie saviour came to my rescue.asssssshhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaamy hero.hahas.toodles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107986314407195021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107986314407195021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107986314407195021' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107985738388484531</id><published>2004-03-21T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T16:26:26.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dunno hw to tell the truth,i'm feeling so failure.wad wld she do if she found out i failed?two subs sumore.mann.i need to buck up.and study,i decided i shld go town once  wk only.uh-huh.hope it helps. juz found blaque's when the last tear drop falls.very nyce lyrics.haven heard the song though.BLAQUE LYRICS"When The Last Teardrop Falls"It's so hard to lose the one you love</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107985738388484531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107985738388484531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107985738388484531' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107985722724179001</id><published>2004-03-21T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T16:23:50.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>todae had church.wore this blue morgan top.i reallie lyke it,very abstract.church was boring todae.almost slpt.uh-huh.well. i think i did.yupps. krystal went to find me aft mass ended.she told me smth abt bungs.nt depressed this time.then outside church.mum came to look fer me.and kyrstal's mum looked for her.then they started talking.ABT STC.omg.we didnt reallie hear the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107985722724179001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107985722724179001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107985722724179001' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107985667033782952</id><published>2004-03-21T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T16:14:33.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellos.just getting so friggingly bored.typing out the history notes ms vino asked us to do.damn. chapter 9 is lyke so longg.i love history.i reallie do.bt nw it just sucks.i shall blogg abt my days.yupps.hmm. yesterdae had my ballet exam.wheeee.finally got it off my back,yes,the examiner was fringgin nyce.yippers.I WANT TO GET DISTINCTION!!!uh-huh.then rushed back home to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107985667033782952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107985667033782952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107985667033782952' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107970633263296900</id><published>2004-03-19T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T22:28:53.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its ok.problem resolved.i can log in again.daddie typed in some passwrd.so now its ok.yupps.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107970633263296900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107970633263296900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107970633263296900' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107970157783204045</id><published>2004-03-19T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T21:09:38.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is so crap.plain crap.real crap.i cant download msn.again.i deleted the program.thinking tt wadever nat did wld be ok.bt no.nw i cant even download windows messenger.how fcuktration is that?haiz. to make my day worst,i think i saw mr wong at the lot 1 bus stop.to add to that.i think he saw me.mann. i NOE tt he saw me.i meann.nicky wuz totally making it obvious.shldnt have</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107970157783204045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107970157783204045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107970157783204045' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107960404042564932</id><published>2004-03-18T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T18:14:50.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellos.todae had trng.. yuppers.the sun was lyke blazing???seesh.i'm so black now.argh.todae sun was darn HOT.our dearest fren finally came fer trng.bt haha. most of the time is sitting dere and doing nth.and oh. she claims she feels giddy.*faints*yupps. suppiah trained us todae.balbi and ms martens was nt dere.sighx.wuz quite killer.mainly because of the sun.nw it looks lyke </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107960404042564932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107960404042564932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107960404042564932' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107953592248387847</id><published>2004-03-17T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T23:08:40.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoa..american idol rawks.esp.amy,camille,latoya,fantasia.yupyup. tt's all i've seen so far.toodles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107953592248387847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6015554/posts/default/107953592248387847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--spellbound.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107953592248387847' title=''/><author><name>nikki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcVkhzK7HEU/TfowsDBhg9I/AAAAAAAAA_8/XwGT2fXBH4g/s220/QnRAl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015554.post-107951577649952073</id><published>2004-03-17T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T17:32:53.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellos.woke up at 10.30 todae. which is reaallie late..then i realised i have gym trng at skool. at 10.damn.i wuz so blardy late.frreeek.brenda's so gonna be angry at me..so i decided nt to go.by the time i gt there wld be 11.30++..so wadds the point of going??uh-huh..todae i made a pact wif myself to clear my room.its reallie in a huge huge huge mess.the cupboards.oh. dun talk </summary><link 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