<?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-6036820</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:54:07.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautifully the sleeping rose fades its colour</title><subtitle type='html'>money is everything.hauahahah!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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>171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036820.post-2099476353236285410</id><published>2009-07-09T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:39:44.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have nothing interesting to blog about today.Anyway check out Mj's song when he was about 13 years old. Tittle is Ben.Nice song with very nice voice.haha. i wonder sometimes.would people blog about how their fart sounds and smells like?i guess not la kan.sial punye nyamuk.i think mosquitos bites are the most irritating thing to deal with!the itchyness bugs u constantly and there is nothing much</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/2099476353236285410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/2099476353236285410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#2099476353236285410' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-104480736160620266</id><published>2009-07-07T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:30:28.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ha! ok im gonna talk about MJ today.a lot of people are saying this to mewhy bother now that he is dead?i liked his songs but not really crazy abt him.my elder bro is a die hard fan of him (which i didnt understand back then)but now i totally do.even my dad, he is always singing and dancing to MJ's songsall i remembered about him when i was about 10 or 11 yeard old, was him grabbing his crotch </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/104480736160620266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/104480736160620266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#104480736160620266' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-334466501962271710</id><published>2009-07-01T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T17:41:52.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i read an article abt "young couples" in berita harian sometimes back.it was actually about non-married girls nowadays are so easy to get groped and kissed and touched by their partner/bf.i think the article was so biased lah.the writer condemned the girls, saying that pompan skrg senang2 kasi laki pegang dorang.why are girls the victim here?why cant it be the guys?ni mesti yang tulis pikiran </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/334466501962271710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/334466501962271710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#334466501962271710' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-5251755036865062796</id><published>2009-07-01T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T17:24:16.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seriously i dont get it.why do girls wear gucci, lv and rolex but thir teeth are a mess?i mean, so what if u have gucci bag and wear a rolex watch but ur teeth are all rotten and ugly.aan average medium size gucci tote cost abt $700-1000.and a brand new rolex watch is abt $8000.if you were to calculate and divide it, a person can actually maintain their teeth for many2 years.lets say we totall up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/5251755036865062796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/5251755036865062796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#5251755036865062796' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-8744429476864432089</id><published>2009-04-23T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T23:03:11.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am raging mad right now!! still am!!Omg i cant believe what i had just gone through..Here is how it went..I knocked off early from work today, since the whole morning and afternoon was super mundane, i had only one patient..So i decided to head straight home..Somehow somewhat, i just have this craving for laksa.. didnt matter what laksa, asam laksa or lemak laksa or whatever la..i just wanted </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/8744429476864432089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/8744429476864432089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#8744429476864432089' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-6252675515730383805</id><published>2009-04-17T00:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:43:04.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I ran 5 rounds today at hougang stadium with Fad.I swear i couldnt even manage 3 rounds.. i kept telling myself i couldnt go on any further.Thank God, Fad was there to encourage and motivate me.If not.. you know what will happen lah.. probably. start walking one more round, pack my bag and head home.We ran another 2 rounds after much pestering from Fad..She wanted 3, but i said no. 2 more rounds </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/6252675515730383805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/6252675515730383805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#6252675515730383805' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-6206074584062445929</id><published>2009-04-15T00:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T00:37:52.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just finished reading through my old entries.Unbelievable. Yet kinda funny at the same time.Did i really write those?Goodness. So motherfucking godamn kental me back then.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/6206074584062445929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/6206074584062445929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#6206074584062445929' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-7678877304533465413</id><published>2009-04-14T16:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T00:51:40.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe im blogging again.It was an old friend of mine who triggered me to blog again.One day, on MSN.This is how it went..OF - Old FriendMe - MeOF: IDAYU!!!!!!!!!!!Me: Hey Ruey Seng.. Wah, why are u so excited. Relax lah, I wont run away.Dont have to scream.OF: Last time we same class sec 4 or sec 3?ME: I think it should be both sec 3 and 4. Why the question? So random.OF: Oh okay.. Did </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/7678877304533465413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/7678877304533465413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#7678877304533465413' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-117569647784391813</id><published>2007-04-04T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:21:17.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dentistry in Australia for 35k a year.Its a 5 years degree course.Do your maths.Ok i can happily forget about it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/117569647784391813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/117569647784391813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#117569647784391813' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-117569642340011171</id><published>2007-04-04T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:20:23.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dentistry in Australia for 35k a year.Its a 5 years degree course.Do your maths.Ok i can happily forget about it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/117569642340011171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/117569642340011171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#117569642340011171' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-117569636768118091</id><published>2007-04-04T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:19:27.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dentistry in Australia for 35k a year.Ok. I can forget all bout it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/117569636768118091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/117569636768118091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#117569636768118091' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-117566936636305552</id><published>2007-04-04T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T14:49:26.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah im addicted to swiming i guess.Im so gelap now. VERRY the hitam ah.Menyesal, rendam lama lama. I wanna go swimming again.I wanna go town.I wanna go beach.I wanna buy new shoes/ sandal.I wanna get a bigger memory card.I wanna eat at pizza hut/delifrance.I want my diet coke.I wanna watch movies  with my friends.I wanna spend more time with my bf.I wanna go jb.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/117566936636305552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/117566936636305552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#117566936636305552' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-116248439488563475</id><published>2006-11-03T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T00:19:54.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>see now i forgot what to blog about..oh yea..im excited! whee.cos my friend is gonna be fr japan and we'll be meting each other!so cool la.. very long never see him redy..MY BIGGEST WISH NOW IS not to have attachment tomoroow.i hope like hpb kinda burn down or something..yea rite la.. when i have NDC next week my stupid BOSS wanna work.bodoh sia.. no NDC dont want to work..dont care ah. dont want</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/116248439488563475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/116248439488563475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116248439488563475' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-116153219315974214</id><published>2006-10-22T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T23:49:53.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i really hate going for attachment..be it HPB or NDC la..like.. i dunno.. everyday i wake updragging myself to bath and stuffs..actually i really dont see myself as therapist or even hygienist la..just not me..i think HPB has stupid rules n regulations..like we cant even read books?what the fuck la..common la.. im like doing my fucking bisness by reading books down thereand you come and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/116153219315974214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/116153219315974214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116153219315974214' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-116049882245208675</id><published>2006-10-11T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T00:47:02.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>actually i dont know what to blog about..hmm... haiyah.. i dunno what to do wif my future la..like.. i dont want to work as dental therapist..haiyah... like so difficult..tomorroww work.. macam malas ah nak pegi kerja..alah boringnyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeemengantuk... lapar.. adoiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiihmm.. agaknye bila lah aku nak bertudung eh?tepok dada tanya nafsu lah beb! hahakesian nye.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/116049882245208675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/116049882245208675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116049882245208675' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-116029070312173624</id><published>2006-10-08T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T14:58:23.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://www.metacafe.com/watch/245630/what_a_voice/ok GO. mashaAllah. im amazed!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/116029070312173624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/116029070312173624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116029070312173624' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115997535472712464</id><published>2006-10-04T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T23:22:37.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haaaaaa!!!!!!!!it was my bessday yesterdayy...HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO ME, ME AND ME!!&lt;333333333 AND LOTSA MORE &lt;3 FOR ME.went out yesterday..with someone really speacial..thanks dear dear.. lotsa &lt;3333333333 to U tew!oh yeah! that JOHN TUCKER MUST DIE MOVIE was really cool!screw the neswpaper that gave 2 stars for that movie..think its one auntie rating the movie..john tucker ass was cute lah! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115997535472712464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115997535472712464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115997535472712464' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115928652312281864</id><published>2006-09-26T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T00:02:03.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>booo!that was my food for buka puasa.dr.tan is on annual leaveso i slack and eat from 7 till 8my mum laaa... gimme so much rice.. i had to take almost an hour to finish the whole thing..but shioook ah.. slowly2 eat.. plus the air-conditioned room..but.. then.. it was lonely..imma watch john tucker must die next week..hope its gonna be a good one cos the last time kinda suck..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115928652312281864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115928652312281864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115928652312281864' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115900595567754117</id><published>2006-09-23T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T18:05:55.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ladybirds. They are so cute. Tiny creature with rich colors.I still rmmber when i was young, i used to collect ladybirds. They are so tiny and nice (and they dont bite) that i just cant resist myself from picking them up from a leaf. I know i was dumb, cos i put them in matchbox. Usually i got the red and orange ones. After a few days in the matchbox, they died. And i stopped collecting them. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115900595567754117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115900595567754117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115900595567754117' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115867995817580408</id><published>2006-09-19T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T18:19:24.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>read the book MEANING OF LIFE.they were questioning if its morally right to eat meatafter reading it, i still think its right to eat meatcos there are certain meat that God allow us to eatwhy did God create those animals?partly cos its for our consumption..just my view. no offence.i went to zoo last sundaywith Ima, her parents and Kak Shillahmm.. it was nice..i wanted to go to the zoo for like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115867995817580408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115867995817580408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115867995817580408' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115842098016207614</id><published>2006-09-16T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T23:40:39.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohhh.. poor dr.chang..bcos of someone else, he had to take the blameand responsibility..just so not fair..unfair to me, patient and patient's dad too..Thank to Vincent for helping me to scale my teeth..gosh. it was soooooooo super sensitive!i was acting like a spoilt patient complaining eachand everything that i felt was not right..(just cudnt help it)lmao. he must had been like :-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115842098016207614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115842098016207614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115842098016207614' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115825258255600590</id><published>2006-09-15T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T00:49:42.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>borrowed another 3 book.2 out of 3 books suk. -whines-something unpleasent happened in workplace just nowthere was this old unclewanted to do denturedidnt have moneyasking for discounts from the docafter much negotiationsuncle decided not to make denturedoc quickly gave me a nudgetelling me to chase after 15 dollarshow cheapo is that!?seeing how anxious the doc was,i quckly asked uncle for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115825258255600590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115825258255600590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115825258255600590' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115816807961678558</id><published>2006-09-14T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T01:21:19.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow.. today..was a lil bit hectic for me..im kinda sad that i didnt get to watch forbidden city till the end..but watched most of it tho..it was.. not so great.. i guesscos i was hoping to see kit chan..it was pretty difficult for me to understand..they were singing and telling stories at the same the same time..tess n fad had to explain to me.. lol.. so embarrassing (well not totally)overall i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115816807961678558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115816807961678558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115816807961678558' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115799535775936752</id><published>2006-09-12T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T01:22:37.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so happy!the new nurse they got me totally rock my world!i was hoping for a young and hip young girland i got it! she's so fun to be withwah life is so cool..not only i get a new nurse she's also someone that i can relate to..life at work wont be boring anymore..just me and the ever quiet doctor..and.. yeah.. furthermore.. she's a malay..not that i mind if its of other race..just that.. we can</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115799535775936752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115799535775936752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115799535775936752' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115790675417712613</id><published>2006-09-11T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T00:54:36.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i managed to read and finished 2 books in a week!well.. not really suprisingonce im into the booki will finish it asap no matter whaterm.. i guess i was lucky enoughto pick up books that are nice2 books are Rosie and Jake Rileycoincidentally both tittles are name of the leading rolethe books are like so WORLD ah..Rosie is abouta 87 yrs old grandmotherwho wants to lead a life likeshe's in her </summary><link 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will ache like I ache.Nur Azimah, u rmber the above quote?i remembered you wrote it during malay class.and i liked it very very much.when i read back my past posts,i realised how much i have grown up..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115762028517508331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115762028517508331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115762028517508331' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115761852791018801</id><published>2006-09-07T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T16:42:07.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Setiap ada kamu mengapa jantungkuBerdetak lebih kencang ..seperti genderang mau perangSetiap ada kamu mengapa darahkuMengalir lebih cepatDari ujung kaki ke ujung kepalaSetiap ada kamu otakku berpikirBagaimana caranya untuk berdua bersamaAKU SEDANG INGIN BERCINTA KARENAMUNGKIN ADA KAMU DISINI…AKU INGIN...lagu by dewa - sedang ingin bercinta ni best,lagi lagi part dangdut tu.. catchy sangat. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115761852791018801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115761852791018801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115761852791018801' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115748094853401933</id><published>2006-09-06T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T02:29:08.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today.today i saw a chi guy who look like malay.so how do i know that he is chinese?simple. he was singing in chinese on a taiwan showi was fiddling with the comp, when i glance at the tv i saw him.he is remarkably handsome. (if not i wouldnt notice him la rite)too bad, his singing sucks. hahahahahha~nvm lah har.. can sell his face.it feels so good to be able to lie down and blog.i wish i own my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115748094853401933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115748094853401933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115748094853401933' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115288848457653017</id><published>2006-07-14T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T22:48:04.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>usual thing again...i had labs.. lectures.. going out.. went out.. lunch.. dinner.. bla bla..i just realised that i keep repeating the same thing with different approach..sometimes its just amazing how people can really reveal everything they feel in a blog..i dont feel safe in doing that.. and a lil embarrassed too.sometimes things are just better left unsaid..some things are too personal.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115288848457653017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115288848457653017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115288848457653017' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115178048349445904</id><published>2006-07-02T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:01:23.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the day has finally arrived. the day that i will treat my 1st real patient. not dummy not friends who will tolerate and give in to you.well. my patient was a 13 year old girl with braces. referred for SAP la. what else can i do?knowing that she is 13 i felt alright. i wasnot too nervous.i warned her that there will be a lil bit of pain when im probing and yeah she did went ' ah.. ehmm' all the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115178048349445904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115178048349445904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115178048349445904' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-115038690938636965</id><published>2006-06-15T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T00:04:22.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel cheated. everyone, except a few, buih me sia.. i tot it would be a success to get the bloodsis together but i dunno what happen la eh.. maybe im a lousy organizer.i feel guilty reading someone else's diary but i just cant help it. its infront of me.. when i read her diary i miss writing my own personal diary. its not like a blog where u cant bitch abt ppl much... u cant experess your love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115038690938636965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/115038690938636965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115038690938636965' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114914088861261658</id><published>2006-06-01T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T13:48:08.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeeeeeee. work is so good. its like my 2nd home.i can snack, watch spore idol, read notes, and talk on the phone at the same time.basically there is not much things to do at work and i still get paid! huahahaha.so good rite..wheeeeeeee. op tech test is coming. so.. teow.. boring..wheeeeeeee. so sad. cant go kl during break. aiyah.. wanna go shopping sia..but they have chalet thingy.. and its so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114914088861261658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114914088861261658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114914088861261658' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114753127011908925</id><published>2006-05-13T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T22:48:08.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh kekasih hatiku selamanya~~~~keindahan bla bla boop bloop ku tak tahu..alaaaa... nari attachment kat NDC. ok la..boring pon ada.. dahlah aku bagon lambat..tadik kasi injection.. tgk macam senang aje.. tapi tak tahu la.. blom try..next week gua punya turn! seram gak.. buatnye aku salah cucuk..mati lah kawan aku tu.. choiii.. sentuh kayu.. EHEHHEHE.bebual pasal skolah.. si kelvin koh tu dah nak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114753127011908925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114753127011908925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114753127011908925' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.tinypic.com/zkq0sz_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036820.post-114725551211205161</id><published>2006-05-10T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T18:05:12.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i havent had time for myself for so long.school hours is just so pathetic shit.almost everyday 6.. argh..plus another 3 hrs of work.. fr mon to thursi know i've already mentioned about this..but its just too much..i really dont know how to organize my time..saturday attachment.. which means sunday is the only day that i have for myself..and most of thetime i spent it by sleeping.. arghhh..i want </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114725551211205161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114725551211205161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114725551211205161' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114675487033545397</id><published>2006-05-04T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T23:02:29.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114675487033545397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114675487033545397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114675487033545397' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.tinypic.com/x4rwpe_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036820.post-114658602939876997</id><published>2006-05-02T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T00:16:39.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>xin ying pat wendy n ihehehe. YUMMYsmooooky! poor fishy.alll of us. Dt05.hehehe. me and my lovely Dr.Vjextra sia iliyas!the girls and him. hehehe. seee all the empty plates.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114658602939876997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114658602939876997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114658602939876997' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1.tinypic.com/x1xa4g_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036820.post-114658419633621343</id><published>2006-05-02T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T23:44:14.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> eh.. me and momot. hmm when eh?oh yeah. that day. went out with her shilla n ipa.shilla took a cool picture using her camera. i like the angle.pheeeeeee wit leh jadi photographer. -winks-ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. MY BIG CAT IS MISSING! SAD LIAOOOOOOOOO!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114658419633621343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114658419633621343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114658419633621343' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i3.tinypic.com/x1wwgo_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036820.post-114571863324572344</id><published>2006-04-22T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T23:24:00.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>read Dillah's blog regarding bloodsisters..since sec sch when fidah came up with the idea of bloodsisters,,i was like a lil bit erm.. ok i felt wierd.. cos thats juz not the right word to describe us.. just because we drank red syrup from the same cup doesnt make us blood related in any way.. but later it became a synonym.. and i slowly accepted it and i was pretty fine with it cos we are like a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114571863324572344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114571863324572344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114571863324572344' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114571609548655372</id><published>2006-04-22T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T22:28:15.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>to all my muslim friends and also non-muslims,u may wanna read abt this..http://www.islamicconcern.com/dogs.asp</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114571609548655372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114571609548655372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114571609548655372' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114571309892493555</id><published>2006-04-22T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T22:24:27.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this semester is really hectic..with extra sacrifice on saturdays.. gosh..i really dunno if i can afford the time to work and study yet at the same time i need to watch my tv programmes plus a lil bit of computer not forgetting going out with friends n family..well i'll have to cut down on a lot of things this semester..its only the 1st week and i feel so tired..my body is still aching over the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114571309892493555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114571309892493555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114571309892493555' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114493715203778722</id><published>2006-04-13T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T22:13:46.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a while since i last updated..well.. lots had happenned...my attachment at HPB was super fun,at first i was quite upset cos they posted me to punggol.. which i thought was very far.. but it took me around 45 mins to get there.. so it wasnt that bad..i had fun at the school clinic!the kids were super cute la.. saw all kids of behaviours..and the best thing was the foods were freaking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114493715203778722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114493715203778722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114493715203778722' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114338900332832737</id><published>2006-03-26T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T00:26:10.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just came back from NUS. Tess's sister performed today. NUS jazz band or something.. she msged me like yest and i only reply her today ard 5 plus.. quickly get ready and meet her Hannah and another guy at clementi. the show was ok lah.. i dunno most of the songs.. but ok lah.. and got aride from Tess's dad. thx Tess!2 weeks of attachment had been tiring of course. and also wasting time. boredom</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114338900332832737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114338900332832737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114338900332832737' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114269898655097913</id><published>2006-03-19T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T00:31:25.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Funny face yet so cutee! &lt;3&gt;I CAN ONLY DREAM OF THESE CUTIES. never will i be able to own them..ohhh. jatuh cinta pandang pertama~~~~~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114269898655097913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114269898655097913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114269898655097913' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114260498616530272</id><published>2006-03-17T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T18:50:00.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114260498616530272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114260498616530272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114260498616530272' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114242999016396626</id><published>2006-03-15T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T21:39:50.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa........so dissapointed.. aiyohh..my result.. terrrible ley...compared to Wendy one like..aiyah......  ppl get GPA untill 3.8..i only 3.4.. wth.. so bad..dunno how the rest did.. tml ask them.. hehe.anyway today work nt bad..very efficient leh.. hehehehe.no scolding.. wheeeeeeyeah!!! my kitten ok redy..healthy redy.. cant poop easily.. so happy..go watch suria show.. teman </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114242999016396626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114242999016396626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114242999016396626' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114216640872957227</id><published>2006-03-12T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T20:26:49.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>errrrk.. our attachment uniform is so cute.like primary school uniform. haha. especially mine.haiz.. attachment is very costly.with the new uniforms, black pants and shoe.i've yet to get myself a pair of shoe. the cheapest i can get is $16.95 at bata. but its freaking ugly. only for aunties with many many kids.specifically court shoe summore.siallah. no money sak. its mid of month..still so many </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114216640872957227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114216640872957227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114216640872957227' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114105945388655235</id><published>2006-02-28T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T01:17:58.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im a chef working in 7 stars hotel.</title><summary type='text'>uu la la..i heard that the uniform makes us look like a chef.its white. easily dirtied.regret la. if i know i wont opt for the uniform change.and its gonna cost more too..i would rather have the cleaner look. seriously, dont mind.oh yeah. another thing..i think i made a mistake..kinda regret that i didnt take my A levels..haiz.. at least if i have my A levels i can study overseas..its ok if i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114105945388655235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114105945388655235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114105945388655235' title='Im a chef working in 7 stars hotel.'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114089415714668937</id><published>2006-02-26T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T03:03:59.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arabella</title><summary type='text'>  hi everyone. meet Ara.hee. my new kitten. 4 weeks old.very small. the collar can only fit her tummy.she is notty. everytime bite me.but i still love her.see those bells.my sis ah. so cute.she bought those bells from her school bookshop.20 cents each.together with colorful string.hahar. meo0o0ow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114089415714668937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114089415714668937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114089415714668937' title='arabella'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114088986002694675</id><published>2006-02-26T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T02:23:58.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wendy ayu</title><summary type='text'>Wendy and I.we are always seen together in school.as in we are close.how are we similar?we both dont like to waste money.in another word we are both budget girls.we spent money wisely.haha.how are we different?she likes pink.i hate pink.or maybe she has lesser melanin.haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114088986002694675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114088986002694675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114088986002694675' title='wendy ayu'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-114088745034949729</id><published>2006-02-26T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T02:16:18.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>azimah bday</title><summary type='text'>sorry pic like kanasai.just see roughly whats going on la har.pheww... finally reach home..today very tired..went out..so long never go out..serious sak..so long never go gig oso..so long never go out and go home late..exams over.. so its time to party..celebrated Ima's bday..it was a suprise one for her..but i think not happening ah..not many ppl..never sing bday song loud loud..never kena sabo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114088745034949729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/114088745034949729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114088745034949729' title='azimah bday'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113938879834679603</id><published>2006-02-08T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T16:53:18.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck lar</title><summary type='text'>fucking shit sak.. say my unit dirty... MESSY not dirty. say dirty like as if got shit inside.GOOD LAH! USE MY HANDPIECE THEN DUNNO HOW TO OIL AND PUTBACK! IF SPOIL MY FAULT AH! say ppl's unit messy, then use ppl's handpiece dunno how to oil and put back. i oso nvr anything.. fucking pissed off sak.haiz.. very unlucky sia.. why of all no must choose no 13. i've never debated before sak. obviously</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113938879834679603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113938879834679603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113938879834679603' title='fuck lar'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113933202202297648</id><published>2006-02-08T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T17:01:32.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POWER ah!</title><summary type='text'>exams! in another week time. got all the ica test results. i did ok la..i didnt expect to get a b+ for op tech test because my handwriting sux and i crapped a lot. really. plus i was so panicked cos we gotta know only like last minute (not really but partly our fault) and obviously i didnot study. i remembered just the day before the test i could still bitched with my dad's phone camera, on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113933202202297648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113933202202297648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113933202202297648' title='POWER ah!'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113898905778646363</id><published>2006-02-04T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T01:50:57.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Jadi// jadi ke tak ni?</title><summary type='text'>see that happy dappy face. i hope she is as happy as that on her 18th bday.HAPPY BIRTHDAY FIDAH!!sorry that i couldnt go to ur school cos of other involvement.HAIZ.. i dunno why am i born with a fucking ugly complexion. sometimes i wish i would rather have flat nose, small eyes, and big mouth rather than ugly complexion. its so embarrasing. cant even cover it up with make up. I WOULD RATHER BE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113898905778646363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113898905778646363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113898905778646363' title='Selamat Hari Jadi// jadi ke tak ni?'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1.tinypic.com/n3rj1f_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036820.post-113844226434611626</id><published>2006-01-28T17:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T18:34:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mee Goreng</title><summary type='text'>uhuh, dats me.uhuh, dats us.anyway, i dun think i'll be going to jb with friends again. i have always thought that jb is quite safe cos i know the place pretty well, but after reading the news, i guess no more jb for me. anyway the new JUSCO is so cool! i &lt;3 href="http://www.tukangtaip.com"&gt;daddy. i like his young son. so cute! like father like son mah.. ahhaha. but he is a bit of a camwhore, and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113844226434611626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113844226434611626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113844226434611626' title='Mee Goreng'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1.tinypic.com/mrel34_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036820.post-113837932741757059</id><published>2006-01-28T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T00:41:08.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aim Properly</title><summary type='text'>guys juz dunno how to aim into teh toilet bowl correctly when they are pee-ing. disgusting sia... my toilet bowl always got a bit of urine left on the cover lid. its so irritating esp when u cannot tahan redy and still have to wash before using.. must be my brothers doing lah.. so unhygienic.i was bored so i tried the quiz. cute ar the pic.. nyeee.You believe yourself as beautiful person! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113837932741757059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113837932741757059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113837932741757059' title='Aim Properly'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113785212939020851</id><published>2006-01-21T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:47:11.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spore Idol</title><summary type='text'>     Dr.Vj's party in december. we had so much fun! It was cool. i enjoyed it very much. the vegetarian foods were good. the prize i won was cool. we got chocalates, mug and cute teddy bear. and Vincent actually won a freaking $50 popular voucher just for bursting balloon. JEALOUS! hahha. went home with so many chocolates, cos i won twice! heeeheee!i was on duty for the open house in nyp. it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113785212939020851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113785212939020851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113785212939020851' title='Spore Idol'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113742887827237252</id><published>2006-01-17T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T00:27:58.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet Uk</title><summary type='text'>awww. he is so cute. he is so sweeet. i like him.. he is so handsome.. he is so cool! he is my heartthrob! urghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! spare me those things.. i've had enough. why tell me? go n tell him ah! im not mad or angry or whatever.. just BORED.dunno why like.. suddenly everyone around me is into x-japan.. like.. erm. a bit slow ley i feel. but anyway x japan is a great band. i &lt;3 X. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113742887827237252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113742887827237252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113742887827237252' title='Violet Uk'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113627301244775054</id><published>2006-01-03T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T15:28:04.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somehow..</title><summary type='text'>somehow im glad that there is no comp at home..because my hands wouldnot be so itchy to go chat on msn surf stupid websites (eg jang hyuk's) and JUST USING THE COMP and ended up not studying. this explains why im not a straight As students.hehehe. now i wish there is no tv too at home.i can spend allll day reading books and in school stuffs and maybe i can be as clever as Wendy or Hsin hui. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113627301244775054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113627301244775054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113627301244775054' title='somehow..'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113462940136952524</id><published>2005-12-15T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T14:50:01.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>comp spoil</title><summary type='text'>arghhhhhhhhh!! stress. my comp is down with DOWN SYNDROME.uwaaaaaaaa... my parents dont want to change!and they have the CMS thingy..finally.. 2 wks holiday.. yeaaa!!haiyaa... must study.. b0o0o00oring.go jb 16 dec.have camp on 19 till 21 dec. hehe. -excited lar-22 dec going dr. vj's party..23 dec go out with DT friends.. we exchanging GIFTS!! hehhe. -excited also-wonders what Wendy is buying for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113462940136952524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113462940136952524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113462940136952524' title='comp spoil'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113368041866486292</id><published>2005-12-04T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T15:13:38.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pontianak Jambu</title><summary type='text'>went to Jb on Friday with friends and we watched Pontianak Harum Sundal Malam II or in english Pontianak the Scent Of Tuber Rose II. Gosh. it was freaaaking cheaap!! like RM5? which is like 2 spore dollars. well the theater was fine except for its full blast aircon temperature. it was freezing cold. but with all the action of the pontianak i felt warmer somehow. the storyline of the movie.. urm..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113368041866486292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113368041866486292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113368041866486292' title='Pontianak Jambu'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113318898212662715</id><published>2005-11-28T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T22:51:24.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Kekkos</title><summary type='text'> My sister and I. see the diff? she's a lefthander. hurhur. anyway we dont look alike at all, i think.BOOOOOOOOO. i forgot to bring hse keys today. so i waited outside for 3 hrs. i totally cant rmmber both my brothers number, cos they change their numbers. and my hp no batt. tried calling dad but couldnot be reached. so i waited till my butt hurts.yikes. i think the new burger fr McDonald taste </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113318898212662715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113318898212662715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113318898212662715' title='Crazy Kekkos'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113290405344711978</id><published>2005-11-25T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T18:40:02.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vitamin X</title><summary type='text'>have u heard of Vitamin X? well. i heard them yesterday!awesome!!! the gig was at paya lebar. urghh. horrible place. poor tess couldnt come along. it would have been great if she was there with us. after lab session yest, went to paya lebar and waited for Hannah. great la.. i waited for an hour or so.. and they arrived finally with the vit x guys.. they were tall dudes. well maybe cos im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113290405344711978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113290405344711978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113290405344711978' title='Vitamin X'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113265054783104557</id><published>2005-11-22T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T17:37:22.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody red teeth</title><summary type='text'>the smell of sodium hypochlorite at my block made me feel dizzy. i hate the smell. it was so strong. i still remember when i was working in sakura everyday i had to mop the floor, not only the smell was bad but it also disfigured my pretty shoe. my once black shoe turned pink. awww. not so cute huh?anywayyy... today is a cold rainy meow and woof day. we had a quiz early this morning and my group </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113265054783104557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113265054783104557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113265054783104557' title='Bloody red teeth'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113159777872953126</id><published>2005-11-10T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T12:42:58.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Comp Lab</title><summary type='text'>im now in skewwwl.2 hrs of break..bloop bloop..i want to slim down.and grow taller.i wonder when am i getting my mp3 back..it has been 3 weeks of misery w/o music.having lab later..drill drill fill fill but no bill. hoho.i &lt;3 the chickpen pie i ate yest at bugis.hehehhe. and those sample cakes i tried but didnot buy.i wanna bake cakeee! anyone? teach me pls.on the way to creative building.. it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113159777872953126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113159777872953126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113159777872953126' title='School Comp Lab'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113155163943897853</id><published>2005-11-09T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T00:43:16.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Raya With Siti</title><summary type='text'>I guess this year is the most glamorous hari raya.lol. cos i got to meet Siti Nurhaliza face to face.whew. it was a very nice experience.althought we didnot get to meet for very long,but we still met, shook hands, and chat.wooww! she is reallllyyy cute and petite. gosh.she looks much much smaller in size,not very tall and not very short.she is veryyy slim. she did not put on much make up on that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113155163943897853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113155163943897853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113155163943897853' title='Hari Raya With Siti'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113076373512329754</id><published>2005-10-31T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T20:49:14.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hairy Wairy</title><summary type='text'>hehehehhe.my mum la nie. pakse pakse. tapi ok gak.ok, like finally i rebond my hair..woo. i miss my old hair.i prefer my old hair so much better than now.it was easy to maintan unlike now.i have hair all over my face.and it freaking flat. it really nt nice.i wish i can spen the money mum gave me on other things..i have yet to but dental hygiene book.hmmm.. she'll be brokee this raya season man..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113076373512329754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113076373512329754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113076373512329754' title='Hairy Wairy'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-113052410059375726</id><published>2005-10-29T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T02:28:20.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With love.</title><summary type='text'>Start an entry with &lt;3.talking abt love, i like the children fund commercial.no,i like the song actually. hehe.meowww. i wanna be a cat.hahaha no la. actually i wonder why ppl type meow.as if they are cats. mEeEeoooWwWw?whoopsie!arghhh. the cramp is killing me.i hate cramps. i hate i hate i hate i hate.and i hate erm a classmate of mine.i've never hated a person this much.bleahz. she and her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113052410059375726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/113052410059375726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113052410059375726' title='With love.'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110943726885600260</id><published>2005-02-27T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T01:01:08.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moved</title><summary type='text'>i've moved &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;here&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110943726885600260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110943726885600260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110943726885600260' title='moved'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110943611627320415</id><published>2005-02-27T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T00:46:39.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moveed</title><summary type='text'>i've moved.. here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110943611627320415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110943611627320415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110943611627320415' title='moveed'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110916865233568380</id><published>2005-02-23T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T22:24:12.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i heard something so familiar</title><summary type='text'>happy birtday ace!!!love acejanghyuk.luv acesisters.yea. while i was walking at the hereen.suddenly i heard something so damn familiar.it was the song in jang hyuk's drama.saw jang hyuk.so at 1st i smiled.and show syaq's tahts jang hyuk.then i went crazy.the shop lady looked a me perplexed.haha~ the syaq's drag me to hmv.he say he dun want to get malu.nyee.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110916865233568380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110916865233568380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110916865233568380' title='i heard something so familiar'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110900491288611388</id><published>2005-02-22T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T01:06:23.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idayu is a fool</title><summary type='text'>ok im like so0o late.but nevertheless..happy belated birthday to u ima!love u lots.ok. ko.i think im quite silly ah..write letter to jang hyuk..as if he gonna read.k promised evryone.no more abt jang hyuk on my blog.this is my last entry that has his name in it.end.my.ordeal.toot.bla.yah.. on sunday worked at 5th floor ah..then i thought it was a group of indonesian ah..skali saw mr. suraidi!haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110900491288611388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110900491288611388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110900491288611388' title='idayu is a fool'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110882646313900700</id><published>2005-02-19T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T23:21:03.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a knock on my door</title><summary type='text'>just nowwhile i was sleepingi heard sumoneknocked on my doorit was my sister!haha.spoil ah her..i was dreaming abt jang hyuukk..nyee :)-sighs- i miss him 1miss him 2miss him 3miss him 4miss him many many&lt;3 ayu &lt;3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110882646313900700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110882646313900700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110882646313900700' title='a knock on my door'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110874566157089117</id><published>2005-02-19T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T00:57:47.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oye mi canto</title><summary type='text'>nina sky - oye mi cantowahhh this song rocks man!dunno if im outdated..but nice ley..dunno lahsejak kerja pat sakura..the guys there always play the rnb disco dicso type of songs..then they dance while doing closing..hahaha.today did not go to work..actually i also dun want to take mc lah..cos just work..its not so nice..wait ppl think im lazy..but i cant tahan ah..too sick to work..need some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110874566157089117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110874566157089117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110874566157089117' title='oye mi canto'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110865757875718280</id><published>2005-02-18T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T00:26:18.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mc liaoo..</title><summary type='text'>wah.buay tahan!tml must mc liao.told bernard redy..he say ok can!hehe..yes tml friday..take mc!heaven sakk!no need tow ork on busy days..sumoore saturday off..on ah..just now my dad fetched me..then yaya and nabiah want to tumpang..wahlao..they were laughing at my dad's talking sakk (dats normal) because their's are also got problem.haha..ah tml blog again la..tata..love jang hyuuuukkklovee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110865757875718280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110865757875718280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110865757875718280' title='mc liaoo..'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110822755516644375</id><published>2005-02-13T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T00:59:15.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>japanese madness</title><summary type='text'>hahha!read read!jap customer~me: hi! may i clear ur plates? (almost three times)they look at me with blur face the 1st time.2nd time asking for sumthing.third time speak japanese to me.me: sumimasen.(means sorry)they took out the small translator device.skali teh crab arrive~haha then ask me for plates.me: wakarimashita (means i understand)them: bal bla bla (in jap)i dun understand lor..i gave </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110822755516644375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110822755516644375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110822755516644375' title='japanese madness'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110805299583125527</id><published>2005-02-10T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T00:29:55.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>east coast</title><summary type='text'>as fad have already blogged,we went to east coast lor..not dat fun ah..cos dunno the workplace frens dat much..it would be better if i were to go with the bloodsisters..haha.. miss them..but then just now..1st time ah go east coast..hmm ok ah..nice gak the place..free summoree..sak ah!!then saw hairi again sak!!dat day went sentosa oso saw him..wahh..maybe we always meant to see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110805299583125527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110805299583125527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110805299583125527' title='east coast'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110788544740035438</id><published>2005-02-08T01:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T01:57:27.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lunar New Year</title><summary type='text'>heppy rooster yr too all chi and non chi.hmm..nothing much to write..tml maybe going out..maybe not..im not ready to go out with jang jang..but my heart wants it badly..see how lah..if i want and he wants..maybe we will..if no. then maybe next time..oh yeah..must dun forget to get ang pow from him..hehehe.he is married so can give ang pow.best best!wheee!!!! he called halfwayy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110788544740035438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110788544740035438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110788544740035438' title='Happy Lunar New Year'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110788535667471559</id><published>2005-02-08T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T01:55:56.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy lunar new yr!~</title><summary type='text'>now only i know my name is idayu with an extra nurul infront;so hi!my name is nurul idayu.heppy rooster yr too all chi and non chi.hmm..nothing much to write..tml maybe going out..maybe not..im not ready to go out with jang jang..but my heart wants it badly..see how lah..if i want and he wants..maybe we will..if no. then maybe next time..oh yeah..must dun forget to get ang pow from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110788535667471559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110788535667471559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110788535667471559' title='happy lunar new yr!~'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110762617311030174</id><published>2005-02-06T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T01:56:13.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tirrrrreeeedddd</title><summary type='text'>bleahzzz...just got back. actually no ahlong time got back already..went homey with tessy juz now!!!so nice get to go home with her and dillah..funny sark juz now..got cockroach ah inside tessy'ss wine bottleinside the mrt like havoc sark!we were trying to catch the  small cockroach ah..fad caught the cockroach with tissue ah..then skali tess go and flick the tissue paper!hahahaha! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110762617311030174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110762617311030174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110762617311030174' title='tirrrrreeeedddd'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110736167514837021</id><published>2005-02-03T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T00:27:55.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jang hyuk oppa poster</title><summary type='text'>i update when have free time.but most important!!i bought 3 big poster of jang hyuuk!!!!!!!whee so happy!!at takashimaya. supreme, 1st level!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110736167514837021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110736167514837021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110736167514837021' title='jang hyuk oppa poster'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110702224041200054</id><published>2005-01-30T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T02:21:58.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uh oh i got it all wrong...</title><summary type='text'>Dear readers,hello evryone. important important!!!!!!!!!!!!!i've made a terribe mistake all this while.im a sporeanso obviously i do not knowhow to pronouce a korean nameits supposed to bejang HYOKthe jang part is correctbut the hyuk part is not HYUKit is HYOKso its jang-hyok by pronounciationsorry everyoneto have made this terrible mistakeand we can alsocall him jang hyuk ssi'</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110702224041200054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110702224041200054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110702224041200054' title='uh oh i got it all wrong...'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110688960638145846</id><published>2005-01-28T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T13:57:34.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ugly mugly</title><summary type='text'>Ayumi hamasaki - inspire1st and foremosti would liketo wishseri marlinaa very happybirthdaytoday!wishing u againtho i've already wished uu know i love uim sure u love me t0o;three;four;fiveto: sarah as i cant tag at ur siteim saying it herethe bday wish f0r seriis fuckute(fucking cute)its s0o sweet.it has seri pic.i hope mine will have sumthing like dat t0o.l0ve u. muacks. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110688960638145846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110688960638145846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110688960638145846' title='ugly mugly'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110681044590599046</id><published>2005-01-27T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T15:34:28.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abt miie..</title><summary type='text'>Guilty Gear x - awe of she1) brand of ur hand phone?samsung 2) wat u'll do if u see ur gf/bf hugging a guy/girl?er? hug them oso..3) hav a gf/bf?no 4) hav ur own room?yea. own room.5) fav pet ?i would like to have a panda in my house. if pandas are considered as pets.6) 1 thing u cant live w/o?air lah! bodoh7) wer do u live?woodlands,spore8) wat wud u do if sumone tells u he/she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110681044590599046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110681044590599046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110681044590599046' title='abt miie..'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110674200265789258</id><published>2005-01-26T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T20:23:58.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me? NIE?</title><summary type='text'>i cant believe the fact that,JANG HYUK IS FUGLY!!!ok. Sarah said Jang Hyuk is fugly,which is fucking ugly.oh my goodness.im not offended or what ah,but saying that hyuk if fucking ugly,just breaks my heart,so much.i also dunno why im making an issue out of this.but i cant accept the fact,that he is fugly.hmm..ok,he is not drop dead gordeous lah.but he is DEFINITELY not fucking ugly.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110674200265789258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110674200265789258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110674200265789258' title='me? NIE?'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110662834028418243</id><published>2005-01-25T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T13:02:00.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL is boring.</title><summary type='text'>L'arc~en~ciel - Blurry Eyesomg omg omg.i think my template is already ugly.i just loved it yesterday,and when i see it over and over again,gosh. it sux.brrr. blueks.bahh.today is tuesday. hmm.maybe im going to KL this weekend.i dont look forward to it.at all.it gonna be sux.KL is fucking hot and humid (just like s'pore)wtf. i thought im getting it.but my mum and dad screwed it up.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110662834028418243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110662834028418243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110662834028418243' title='KL is boring.'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-110655594741565901</id><published>2005-01-24T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:57:13.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss him</title><summary type='text'>i miss him i miss himi miss him i miss himi miss him i miss himi miss him i miss himi miss him i miss himi miss him i miss himi miss him i miss himi miss him i miss him i miss him i miss him ok fuck.im so fucking hungry rite now.haven't eaten since m0rniing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110655594741565901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/110655594741565901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110655594741565901' title='I miss him'/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108506813510867194</id><published>2004-05-20T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T00:01:26.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this thing isnt dead yet.. im finding a suitable template for it. So--&gt;&gt;click here!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108506813510867194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108506813510867194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108506813510867194' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108489390427177520</id><published>2004-05-18T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T23:25:04.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wah hari ni best.. makan pizza! kenyang wooo... -burps-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108489390427177520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108489390427177520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108489390427177520' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108359819030867898</id><published>2004-05-03T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T23:38:15.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 doors Down- Here Without Youerr.. im wondering why am i still up at this time. shouldnt i be in my own room.isnt it bed time now?dream time?the crux of the day?or may not. why uh? maybe bcos my eyesmy mindmy bodymy legsmy toes?dont want to come to a halt. yet.let them be.let these fingers move. pressing these alphabetson my dad's property.alrite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108359819030867898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108359819030867898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108359819030867898' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108348974985437627</id><published>2004-05-02T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T17:26:50.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Luna Sea- Shinehmmph. another lifeless sunday.*stares out thru the window.wonders when will the stars twinkle cos the moon feels lonely.*-winks-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108348974985437627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108348974985437627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108348974985437627' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108341090289682510</id><published>2004-05-01T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T19:36:36.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sugarcult- MemoryThis may never start.We could fall apart.And I'd be your memory.Lost your sense of fear. Feelings insincere.Can I be your memory?So get back, back, back to where we lasted.Just like I imagine.I could never feel this way.So get back, back, back to the disaster.My heart's beating faster.Holding on to feel the same.This may never start.I'll tear us apart.Cannot be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108341090289682510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108341090289682510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108341090289682510' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108264372218663057</id><published>2004-04-22T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T22:26:09.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna keep it short and simple. im really pissed off today. my wrath overwhelmed me that i lashed it out on B.o....poor guy. for wad i did and said im so sorry. all these while i've been wasting time. i knew it. and i kept quiet. i dont care what are the consequences. im going to stand up for myself. sometimes silence doenst mean agreement. i can be an obligation. jagan ingat aku diam kirakan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108264372218663057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108264372218663057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108264372218663057' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108221702197151744</id><published>2004-04-17T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T23:54:22.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aucifer-C No Binetsuargh.. that lady is lucky.. my heart crumbled to the sea when they told me they saw him with her. ok more or less im upset. but the impact on me is not dat big la.. im always exaggerating actually. so u girls bear with me. haha.ok i slept like a pig almost till 10 something and im now so fucken awake. hahax. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108221702197151744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108221702197151744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108221702197151744' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108204051137175317</id><published>2004-04-15T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T22:52:28.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Siti Nurhaliza- Nirmalawah... since sports day, always see Din. happy seh.. hmm nothing much to say. im a bad writer. my thoughts keep on dwindling, eventually i loss them all. die. its already april. time flies...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108204051137175317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108204051137175317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108204051137175317' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108177540415121971</id><published>2004-04-12T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T21:17:21.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Bandless-Untittled wheeEe~~ penatnya.. k hari ni kita bebual melayu ok? k best best.. tadikan.. main netball.. wah penat seh.. tapi bangga arrrr.. kita menang~~ lalalala. wah 4D boleh tahan eh korang? sarah bukan main lagi.. PROgol sark.... *winks* haha. the ima so cute on seh on court. nak dapat bola asik tak dapat jer.. tapi ima power lah.. emo eh? then halimah n syazanah! wah.. syazanah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108177540415121971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108177540415121971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108177540415121971' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108159101221260140</id><published>2004-04-10T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T18:02:34.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sizzla- Praise Ye Jah-sighs deeply- what a day... im beat. had 3 hours of badminton training. woke up early in the morning.. went to A maths class.. hmmx.. then supposed to have 1500 m hits at 10.30.. but waited till 11 plus and still had not started. sick of waiting, decided not to take part. and im so fucking frustrated cos they got the points without running. if i knew i wouldnot had left. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108159101221260140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108159101221260140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108159101221260140' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108144112098730106</id><published>2004-04-09T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T21:45:18.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yellowcard- A.W.O.Lgonna haf some rest this week. tomorrow is holiday. thx to those christians man.okay.. had speech day rehearsal juz now. for me it was only for a short while and wasnt tiring. not even 10 mins. only had to go on stage and feigned receiving prize. pity those who are in uniform groups. gosh. they had to stand under the blazing sun. i can't imagine myself in that situation. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108144112098730106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108144112098730106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108144112098730106' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108117365592439184</id><published>2004-04-05T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T22:04:40.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Weezer- Pink Triangle went to gig dat day with sarah.. haiyah.. boring gig i would say.. went off early.. lucky reached home never kena scold by mum. she still at cp.. heng ah. just now was raining so no netballl i supposed. i suppose only lah... but surely dun have. didnt see anyone at the court. went home with Tess.. but halfway only cos she went to her fren's hse.. write again next time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108117365592439184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108117365592439184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108117365592439184' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108090690239361452</id><published>2004-04-02T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T20:00:28.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Planet Smashers-Super Orgy Porno Partyhow my yesterday entry nice ah the english? damn atrocious rite.. today oso continue ah..siak ah. today suay lar... went to skool teacher not in school.. heart swell sia.. only for a moment ah.. cos rite!! siak ah..s hocked sial.. saw Owen again.. yak yak~ so cute.. shy shy at 1st.. lucky he smile at me.. then smiled back ah.. then ah. wahh... shiok.. we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108090690239361452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108090690239361452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108090690239361452' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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-6036820.post-108082871791277256</id><published>2004-04-01T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T22:15:36.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Dir En Grey - Kasumi cark!~ siak uh.. my lil bro is very irritating sial.. if dunno how to play piano then dun play lah.. play like my ear want to burst like that. nabei.. wasted sial my elder bro.. spent so much money on one piano.. but hahax... quite good also lah.. i can play. wheEeEEeE~ but hor.. surely later get boring one lah.. 1st 1st only.. wait for another 5 months arh maybe.. im sure</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108082871791277256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036820/posts/default/108082871791277256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraquet.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108082871791277256' title=''/><author><name>Geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15379051391709034786</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>
