<?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-5948515</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:11:56.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>//heartbreaker*</title><subtitle type='html'>mY LiFe!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107831593379247087</id><published>2004-03-03T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T20:15:12.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>move</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107831593379247087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107831593379247087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107831593379247087' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107806280899222663</id><published>2004-02-29T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T21:56:23.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah been lyk almost a week since i updatedmy blog..jus came online n do my f&amp;n stuff..todae i wen for dinner i saw JAIME LEE there..was totally shocked..yeah..they is tis stray dogthere is pass by my table than wen to jaimethere i told my mum she will sure scream but surprisingly sh din!! *WOW* yeah..wen church than wen to e gmy..wanted to get rid of my fatsbut sad to sae it is still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107806280899222663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107806280899222663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107806280899222663' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107753550955084911</id><published>2004-02-23T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T19:27:55.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wen to e take todae..yup..everythingis alrite now..wen to esplanade aloneyesterday wanna cool down n stuff..i saw alot of stuff and i tot to myselfy ppl smile wen they are not happie..yup..i duno oso..saw darling todae..reali happie..she brighten up my day..yuppie..been reali tired now a days..i been irriating jaime..tink she reali irriatedby me..yeah i got a new name by FUN YOKE MUNN </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107753550955084911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107753550955084911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107753550955084911' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107728132142410934</id><published>2004-02-20T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T20:51:23.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday night-walk out of my hse-wen to cck-hurt to see her in tt state-took a long time for her to change-at nine plus-send her home-than wen home-my mum scream at me-now grounded-all tis is worthy it..*no matter wad i do i jus wan to make itup to you..hope you jus take care of yrselffor e time being..i wan you to be happie..i wan to see e smile on yr face again..take care </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107728132142410934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107728132142410934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107728132142410934' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107718996271791338</id><published>2004-02-19T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T19:28:43.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dunno i have done wrong again..i am such a fucked up stead..now we arehaving e cool down period.she drank alot.i am worried but wad can i do..i am stupidto sae all thsoe stuff..tink back wad we do..haiz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107718996271791338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107718996271791338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107718996271791338' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107693339590286180</id><published>2004-02-16T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T20:27:30.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was rather piss in e morning over some stuff..yeah dunno y SOME PPL behave in sucha losified manner!! yeah..alot of things happen..first was my nui er tt thing than marcia..haiyo..think i am being a busybody..but cant helpedit..wahaha..yeah todae is lyk my anni can..wen to dear hse..i was running a fever dearwas being totally sweet..she brought medn sort of feed me..haha..she is my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107693339590286180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107693339590286180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107693339590286180' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107684635159672584</id><published>2004-02-15T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T20:01:46.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yuppie i had a reali nice val day..all thanksto my lil prince!!wahaha..it was quite romantic..yeah..i totally fall in love wid her!!haha..yeahshe cracked her brains jus to plan e day..tisis e first time i saw her work so hard..tink herbrain is functioning now..haha..*ops*yeah..we took cable car and spend our night at e beach..haha..i was so nice..i am truly touched by her..she reali do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107684635159672584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107684635159672584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107684635159672584' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107684537060425530</id><published>2004-02-15T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T19:45:25.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The problems with GUYS:If u TREAT him nicely, he says u are IN LOVE with him;If u Don't, he says u are PROUD.If u DRESS Nicely, he says u are trying to LURE him;If u Don't, he says u are from KAMPUNG.If u ARGUE with him, he says u are STUBBORN;If u keep QUIET, he says u have no BRAINS.If u are SMARTER than him, he'll lose FACE;If he's Smarter than u, he is GREAT.If u don't Love him, he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107684537060425530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107684537060425530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107684537060425530' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107598238245824705</id><published>2004-02-05T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T20:02:03.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah it had reali been a depressingweek for me..i dunno y oso..read dearblog..she told me tt she was feelingdown but she nv sae anything more to it..hai..things been going bad for me..inv reali tok abt it..keeping to myself intendto tell my frens later..sorry gals..i am doingeverything to make myself happie..but inv care much abt my dear feeling..maybe iam not fit to get in e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107598238245824705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107598238245824705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107598238245824705' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107581309696459854</id><published>2004-02-03T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T21:00:35.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> What attracts people to you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107581309696459854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107581309696459854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107581309696459854' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107571582852198335</id><published>2004-02-02T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T17:59:26.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah had flag day on sat..it was quite fun..met alot of funnie ppl..yeah tt ym keeplaughing..crazy gal..we got a hradworking galin our group tt is serene la..work work dunwanna rest..haha..me n jaime wen to bluffprimary skool guys..haha i told tis guy ttif he donate 10cents to me he will get threestickers..haha and he gave me!! haha..damn cute..tt amy onli go n ask frm cute cute ppl!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107571582852198335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107571582852198335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107571582852198335' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107535935203587250</id><published>2004-01-29T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T14:58:03.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha guess wad i failed my maths cant takeos tis year..yeah study so fucking hard andnow failed dunno..reali sad over it..it was soimportant to me..nv mind la..so idiot cried in skool over maths ppl tink i crazy!! yuppie..nv mind la..now at ym hse..tt gal ar..realifunnie..love toking to her..dun tink can finishe bio thingy..so dun care..going to eat pizzasoon yummpy!!*drooling* later </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107535935203587250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107535935203587250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107535935203587250' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107478363871021793</id><published>2004-01-22T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T23:02:41.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah some ppl jus tag on my board..yeahi cant be bother at all..yuppie i cant alwaysget angry or sad becoz of wad ppl sae..theylyk to sae all they wan..i find it damn interestingto read..haha lyk some battle zone..yeah..duringe chinese new yr celebration sam is damn cute..e way she react damn cute man!! seriously if youall see sure luff..jus wanna tell sam she DID WELL!!yeah..oh yeah joan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107478363871021793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107478363871021793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107478363871021793' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107389374360966069</id><published>2004-01-12T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T15:53:35.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wadeve had happen i dun wan to tok abt itanymore..dun need to sae sorry to me afteryou had done all tis..everything is over..wadcan i do..got tis reali important test coming up..cant concentrate..i need a lot of time..i am sadbut i cant show it..i luff my way thru..hu caresanywae..i dunno wad to do..i got too dependenther now i find myself alone..reali a loner..my frens they care for me..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107389374360966069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107389374360966069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107389374360966069' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107365084175278057</id><published>2004-01-09T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T20:21:01.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah todae ar..quite bored..yeah..during mathslesson, i am reali stressed out over one damn question..you may tink i am nuts but maths islyk reali important to me..yeah..after mathsmy whole attitude change..i lyk scolded jaime..sorry sweetheart..mr pat ng going to give usa test which determines whether we take our ostis year..if i ever do badly, i am so going cry..yeah..am stressing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107365084175278057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107365084175278057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107365084175278057' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107347065785970870</id><published>2004-01-07T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T18:17:57.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah i am so pissed tis two days..but nv mind i gotmy frens wid me and darling..ppl have their mouthsthey wan to tell hu they lyk even ppl sae not to..yeah..todae after skool thanks to neng she is sensitativeenough to noe tt i am not feeling rite..yuppie..hahalove my darling!! totally lor..tt jaime during pe lessonalmost whack two of my classmates head..haha dangerar..my life is at risk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107347065785970870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107347065785970870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107347065785970870' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107329508405923535</id><published>2004-01-05T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T17:31:43.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing's gonna change the things that i saidNothing's gonna make this right againPlease don't turn your backI can't believe it's hardJust to talk to youBut you don't understand</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107329508405923535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107329508405923535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107329508405923535' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107304218730250124</id><published>2004-01-02T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T19:16:45.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah jus change my template..tink it is nice..yuppie..first day of skool kind of nice get to meet my frens neverything..yeah..we chat e whole day..had fun inmaths..yuppie..while chatting seeing some stuff i shdnot see..now e image cant remove from my damn brain..yeah..jus need time to forget..yup..i cant control wad pplwan to do..than at last after skool, wen out wid racheln seek ni..had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107304218730250124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107304218730250124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107304218730250124' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107252206270392552</id><published>2003-12-27T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T18:47:58.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah wen out wid rachel n seek ni yesterday..i hope seek ni buy e same bag as me!! yuppie..yeah did not sleep e whole night..yesterday washaving hihg fever..my temperature was lyk 39degrees..yeah..took med n now my fever is gone..YUPPIE!! yeah..feeling so much beta..oh yeah i mustthank tt bubu..she is such a good fren..she came lykan angel to comfort me wen i needed her!! thank gali love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107252206270392552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107252206270392552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107252206270392552' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107224702424766670</id><published>2003-12-24T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T14:28:18.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If You Come To Me"So long agoI didn't have a care about meI didn't know my right from wrongBut now I knowThat you've got your love around meYou know it makes me feel so strongBaby if you turn aroundAnd prove to me its realMaybe we can work it outCos this is how I feelDo you know where you go when you give it all awayI'll be there for you, care for youLove you everyday oh babyAnd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107224702424766670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107224702424766670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107224702424766670' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107215014012360702</id><published>2003-12-23T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T11:29:15.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hai..it been quite long since i update my blog..yeah..my darlin*08 had gone to ny and importantjaime is in japan..lastly but not least BUBU is missing..miss you all lyk crazy..i need you guys now..haiz..so many things happen and going to happen..tis month is a depressing month for me..dunnowhy oso..where is my frens when i needed them..where is she? haix..no1 is ard me..feel lonely..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107215014012360702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107215014012360702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107215014012360702' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107171152687290809</id><published>2003-12-18T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T09:39:00.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah..talk to cindy yesterday..tt gal ar..going to meetup wid her soon..yuppie..yeah todae maybe meetingrachel n seek ni..yeah..dunno see how first..i skipmaths lesson again..yuppie..i was damn fucking angryyesterday..someone tink tt she veri great la..play widppl's feeling..cant stand it..i hate ppl to play wid someonefeeling..dunno was fed up wid some ppl now a days..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107171152687290809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107171152687290809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107171152687290809' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107156852608595149</id><published>2003-12-16T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T09:31:15.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>part 2princess wen to cut hair yesterday..and it isshort..cant tie..look e same?her frenrachel cut her hair too..princess wanted to buy hercontacts todae..yeah but din..mummy sae wan totok to her..yeah..poor girl huh? tt princess is forever having self pity..she noe her friends loveher alot especially BUBUhaha..princesswen for math lesson..it was e best maths lessonshe ever have..becoz </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107156852608595149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107156852608595149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107156852608595149' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107146277608708471</id><published>2003-12-15T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T12:33:09.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is a story about a girl..once a upon a time there is tis princess living in falalaland..her parents are working so her granny is hernanny too..princess grow up with her granny's care..she love her granny alot..she live with her granny for11 years..suddenly my dad and mum had a conflict widmy granny and ppl living there..my mum forbid us to goand visit her but her n her sister insisted</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107146277608708471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107146277608708471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107146277608708471' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107115151462215169</id><published>2003-12-11T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T22:05:27.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>natalie chan is back again!! yeah..haha..hadchruch camp..did not reali enjoy..dunno..wasin e same group as my new cell ppl..find itveri hard to tok to them..they all speak chineseand my chinese lyk so lousy!! dun understandwad they toking most of e time..so i jus sae "orh"..yeah..dunno oso..wen to share gospel to a groupof guys which is 18 yrs old..yeah they shoot mewid veri hard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107115151462215169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107115151462215169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107115151462215169' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-107068974280329080</id><published>2003-12-06T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T13:49:13.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yuppie i am backie!!! wow reali had a nice tripat thailand..yuppie..we eat shop massage n tan..haha..it is reali dusty there..the school gals thereall wear blouse n mini skirt..there wear heelsto skool too..reali cool..there e chinese is veri goodlooking..e gals had nice figure but most of them areflat..haha..oh yeah i saw tis "gal" he put make upn shape his eye brown..he look damn gross..</summary><link 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leaving tis tuesday..will buy stuff for you..you take care yea..try not to get in toodeep..you shd understand y..yuppie as longas you are happie i support ya..take care mysweetheart..love ya loads..*huggies*tO: MISS LEOW NENG HUIgood afternoon ms leow..long </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107000938794510482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/107000938794510482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107000938794510482' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106985043247720487</id><published>2003-11-26T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T20:40:40.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah..since a while i last update my blog..yuppie..wen to church todae going to haftis biblr quiz..my cell is going to win!! yuppie..spend alot..of hardwork..yup..while doing somestuff in e church my pastor came in n tok to yvonne..yuppie..and scolded me on e way..my cell is goingto combine wid some all guys cell group..i was lyk..i wun go those kind of attitude..yup..tha my sis toldmy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106985043247720487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106985043247720487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106985043247720487' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106955333367762170</id><published>2003-11-23T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T10:09:01.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yea!! natalie is back!! yuppie..wen to stayhotel wid rachel janet n seek ni..yuppie..had lotsa of fun..felt lyk last time e fourof us together..on e first day we spendabt 200 bucks in clothes n food..yeah..at night we wen town till 12 plus thanwen back to e hotel..tt juli keep scaringus..yeah..wanted to wait for janet to comeback than have our small party..tt gal arlet us wait till we </summary><link 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eveything oso dun do..*humphf*yeah..than tt jiame force me to go alle way to far east to eat chicken rice..yeah..after tt wen to meet luncheoun meat atSGH!! tt gal jus had a operations on on herleg..poor gal..the nurse clean up her wound..i wen in and saw e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106915458017086210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106915458017086210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106915458017086210' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106898885573178663</id><published>2003-11-16T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T21:20:57.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah how shd i start..recently i got prankscall frm someone hu is just wasting my fonebill tell me abt MUTHU"S CURRY!!i am notinterested alrite..now someone tag on myboard or shd i sae my frens blog too..sayingtt i broke up wid koko..HAHA!! so lame..we juscelebrate our anni..i will nv break wid her..forgoodness sake stop using my name..i guessyou are ashame of yr own name ar..yuppie..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106898885573178663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106898885573178663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106898885573178663' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106869392568466304</id><published>2003-11-13T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T11:25:30.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterdayjus change my templates..i tink it isso cute..yuppie..wen out wid lumpyshit singing partner jaime n darling *08..wen to jaime hse n swim..guess wad igot tan..yeah..after tt we wen to havea sushi buffet..yummy!! it was so nice nFILLING!! after our feast we wen meether..she was in a bad mood..we nveven tok sat far apart..yeah..at first i totshe was angry wid me tt yshow me </summary><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106864255306445698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106864255306445698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106864255306445698' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106851721654459703</id><published>2003-11-11T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T10:20:21.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>send tis e-mail to my darling..she noe me reali veri well can..yeah i send her a set a question and tis is her answers..My name: natalie chan Where did we meet?: school How long have you known me?: 1 year 10 months How well do you know me (a lot, not so much, nothing)?: alot? Do I smoke?: no you better not =P Whats my favourite colour?: orange When you first saw me what was your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106851721654459703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106851721654459703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106851721654459703' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106846287854207611</id><published>2003-11-10T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T19:14:43.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yuppie..wen to darling hse..she is sick..but tt gal dun wan to see a doc..hmphf!!yeah maybe she work too hard liao..yeah..todae suppose to meet neng n bubu but i backout last min..i am so sorry darlings!! hope youtwo are not angry..yuppie..rachel msge me yesterdayi miss tt gal alot..tt cindy i thailand..miss her too..yeah..i miss nacli..i miss their beds there..it is so nice..e room so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106846287854207611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106846287854207611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106846287854207611' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106829029911548849</id><published>2003-11-08T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T19:18:23.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jus got back frm the camp todae!! i am jus sotired..yeah..the camp progamme is rather heavy..got talks visit to make us learn..yeah..1st day*wen to shatech.learn how to eat lyk a lady.it was fun..our instructor is e same height as sister..*had lunch therecollen eat in her 'normal' way and ask for breadfor 4 times till they run out of it..*had indoor gameshad fun but i FELL!!*write </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106829029911548849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106829029911548849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106829029911548849' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106785034387999359</id><published>2003-11-03T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T17:05:46.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah yesterday we celebrate bubu bdae..so cool!! we played and bbq at jaime's hse..it was so fun..we lied to bubu tt we are notcelebrating wid her..than hen she reach jaime'shse she so touched..yeah..than they push medown the pool!!! i am e first person to be pushdown so idiot can!! yeah..than we play ard in ewater..had fun puting cream on bubu face..yeah..guess wad i am sick!! becoz </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106785034387999359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106785034387999359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106785034387999359' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106759865895321283</id><published>2003-10-31T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T19:11:58.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay e stupid blogger EAT up my entry..so got to type again..yeah..darling hadgone for e police camp..meet her in e morningbefore she left..sheis suppose to leave at7.45 am..yeah but e bus broke down..yeah..than meet her again in e restroom of our skool..yeah..tok for a while than she pei me up toclass..not long elysa sae mr sng coming upn she rush down..yeah..i miss her lots..thanxto </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106759865895321283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106759865895321283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106759865895321283' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106730530445151473</id><published>2003-10-28T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T09:41:45.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah lilun had jus passed away on last sat..yeah i wen for her funeral yesterday..i learnalot there..we must treasure wad we have..in a blink of eyes the thing will be gone..wen i am there looking at her foto..i was lyktelling myself i am such a failure sometime orrather most of the time..wen lilun is ard i nv evenbother to strike a conversation wid her..we alljus so used to see her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106730530445151473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106730530445151473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106730530445151473' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106713398061080119</id><published>2003-10-26T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T10:10:30.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah wen to read ah gong blog..i miss peishan, meitong, huifang,felicia,fiona, YULIAN!! hai lyk longtime nv see them liao..yup..rachelyou miss them too rite? yeah..lasttime we always meet after skool..now lyk nv contact!!yup..go outone day k..yuppie..i miss last timeso much..yup..yesterday was onconference!! we have a group..e fourof us*guess hu la* yeah..we plan tohave chalet..yeah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106713398061080119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106713398061080119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106713398061080119' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106705543087477252</id><published>2003-10-25T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T10:10:44.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah..yesterday wen out wid my mama..bought lotsa of clothes..spend abt 200bucks on me.haha..so happie..actuallysuppose to go out wid darling to go andbuy my formal clothes..yup..but my mumsae jus wear wad i bought yesterday..becoz i waste lotsa of her money..haha..yeah..my daddy in hong kong..MISS DADDY!!i find out tt ppl have spilt personalities..andtt person is scary.i am scared tt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106705543087477252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106705543087477252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106705543087477252' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106686521123085202</id><published>2003-10-24T07:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T12:19:05.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah it had been a few days since iupdated..kind of busy..yeah..nv goto skool todae..dunno y oso..jus dunwan to go..yeah..yesterday i jus findout something..some bitch use my nameand push e blame to me..i almost quarrelwid my darlin best fren can!!she is suchidiot..stop being so bitch n change e wholestory..so wad of you kana ditch oso dun needto sae us wan wad..fuck off la..you stop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106686521123085202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106686521123085202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106686521123085202' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106686437992675886</id><published>2003-10-24T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T12:19:22.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Stacy's Mom"Stacy's mom has got it goin' onStacy's mom has got it goin' onStacy's mom has got it goin' onStacy's mom has got it goin' onStacy, can i come over after school? (after school)We can hang around by the pool (hng by the pool)Did your mom get back from her business trip? (business trip)Is she there, or is she trying to give me the slip? (give me the slip)You know, I'm not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106686437992675886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106686437992675886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106686437992675886' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106665581580544385</id><published>2003-10-20T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T21:16:55.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yuppie now doing e project mr lesliehad given..actually not reali projectjus some research..yeah.todae pretraining is reali tiring..but learn alotyea? we played games but e instructordid not care abt hu win n stuff..it isall abt intergrity..yuppie..of courseour group dun have..yup..at first weplayed tis game called evolution itis something lyk scissors paper stones..yuppie..than e whole</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106665581580544385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106665581580544385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106665581580544385' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106652957204470598</id><published>2003-10-19T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T10:12:52.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yup yesterday my brother injured myfinger..yup bleed alot..yeah..than i wenout at seven..had fun..got to spend timewid her..yeah..i am going church real soon.but dun feel lyk going..monday supposeto be our skool holiday but i got to go backto skool for pre-leaders training..it is 8.a.mto 5.p.m..yeah quite long..hope tt i will be ine same group at least one person i noe..yeah.tis yr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106652957204470598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106652957204470598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106652957204470598' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106646151678250174</id><published>2003-10-18T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T15:18:36.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> &lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;???What Kind Of Angel R You???&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;( Anime Pics ) brought to you by QuizillaYou represent... happiness.Boy, are you full of cheer or what...?  You have asunny disposition and enjoy trying to spreadyour happiness.  You have a tendency to be alittle hyper, but you have the ability to makeyour own fun no matter what. What feeling do you represent? brought to you by QuizillaA GIRLY-GIRL. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106646151678250174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106646151678250174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106646151678250174' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106640266915074295</id><published>2003-10-17T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T22:57:48.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yuppie todae is our skool graduationday..so cool rite..me neng bubu jaimeserene wen..yuppie..it is quite boring..yeah..i keep on disturbing bubu's MOLE!!haha..bubu: contacting moles time!!haha..yeah..before tt we were in town..yeah..than we had a hard time looking for a cab..we frm hereen walk all e way to wisma..thanat last a kind taxi driver stop for us..yeah..than in e cab..i am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106640266915074295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106640266915074295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106640266915074295' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948515.post-106627006861671128</id><published>2003-10-16T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T11:52:06.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah..got my new bloggie at last..yuppie..i love tis blog..yeah yesterdaywen to meet dear although i am notsuppose to..she hurt herself..it hurtme too..yup..todae is our anni butwe are not meeting each other..my mum dun let me go out..yup..haix tink going to meet her soon..yuppie..tt gal ask me to choose mytemplate black and i chose tis..it is quitenice..going to erase my old blog..yup.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106627006861671128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948515/posts/default/106627006861671128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamesaint.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106627006861671128' title=''/><author><name>natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232808715778369975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
