<?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-5655466</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:04:25.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where is the love</title><subtitle type='html'>this girl loves that girl</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ally</name><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>403</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655466.post-110639377307939321</id><published>2005-01-22T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T19:36:13.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Pain &amp; To Strifei realize, that adults are reduced to babbling idiots when it comes to babies. they make weird noises, do silly hand gestures, what makes them think the baby even likes it ? i passed my theory exam, thank God. my toes hurt very badly. Sean is funny, he thinks he can be a waiter. parents &amp; relatives went to get new phones, had to wait for such a long time ! Mijie is very cute,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110639377307939321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110639377307939321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110639377307939321' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110627332836331545</id><published>2005-01-21T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T10:08:48.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We All Fall Down" btw (: oh ya ! me, ser, jacq, belinda, yz, rach ong, rach chia, shao rou &amp; sophie formed this anti sth club (: LOLS.bitched lots today.abt certain pple.and certain things. "that excerpt is from an entry dated Febuarary 10th 2004 :) so i guess that's how Jasbrrys started. common enemy, oh thank you ! so it was her who brought us together anyways :) &amp; like oh my gosh, we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110627332836331545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110627332836331545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110627332836331545' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110622854117866718</id><published>2005-01-20T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T21:42:21.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Won't Let Nobody Hurt Yourejoice ! tomorrow's a holiday. PE was so funny, Little Lady :) Mel can't throw a discus. i ate a popsicle today (not icecream !) &amp; i must say, i am improving. the fries today were quite good ! i think it is the result of Yiwei staying in class &amp; not frying the fries. played Woodlands Ring today. 62-2 ! sorry team, my camera ran out of battery halfway :( but i am so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110622854117866718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110622854117866718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110622854117866718' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110614050326532055</id><published>2005-01-19T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T21:15:03.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Make Me Wanna Lala :)everyone is becoming so violent. why is there so much slapping / smacking ? Tigger &amp; Snoopy might understand. Luo Yiwei doesn't know how to fry fries. or maybe it's my tongue. &amp; Mel's. &amp; Cha's. &amp; Chloe's. okay Yiwei doesn't know how to fry. i hate home econs. Lotus is very weird, quite disturbing, really. we are so mean, yes we. talking to my naughty junior, Alexandra, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110614050326532055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110614050326532055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110614050326532055' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110605684506488226</id><published>2005-01-18T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T22:03:48.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was Blind, But Now I Seetoday has been (in val's words) absolutely MAGICAL :) had morning jog in the morning (okay, duh). ran with the Ggems. we ran reasonably fast today ! the wind was fantastic. Jaggems SL &amp; i have been naughty &amp; communicating during lesson time. ordered the two pizzas, &amp; the annoying delivery boy kept calling to rush me when i was in a certain teacher's lesson. happy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110605684506488226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110605684506488226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110605684506488226' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110595885101549506</id><published>2005-01-17T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T18:47:31.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dedicated to The Ggems :it's been a really great year training with you guys ! we're learnt so much, gone through quite a fair bit together, now the time has come for our strength &amp; team spirit to be tested (?) we've come so far, it's too late to give up :) i'm all psyched up for competition, so it's bring it on ! hope you guys are all prepared ! i'll be cheering you on :D don't ever give up ! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110595885101549506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110595885101549506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110595885101549506' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110595144875485564</id><published>2005-01-17T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T18:00:02.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She's Stealing My Identityasembly was such a laugh with Yingqi, my augmented fool. i should just quit school &amp; be a full-time author, really. all of my original-yet-unoriginal fairytales (can they get more original that that?) what with, Ally &amp; The Beanstalk, The Three Little Pigs (feat Yingqi), Abby &amp; Julia, Cordelia / Kaiting &amp; The Pea etc. saw my much-missed Snoopy today, she seemed okay, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110595144875485564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110595144875485564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110595144875485564' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110587232294445701</id><published>2005-01-16T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T16:47:33.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Learnt From The Besti like that song, it's so angry. by Whitney Housten, i think. oh fimble i have to write the Elit poem about the Singaporeans thing :( i'll never get it done. went for the 1130 mass with Alicia, Grace, Marilyn, Jazreel &amp; Audrey :) Marilyn is crazy ! bought all my stationary. school again tomorrow. another week ahead, RE tomorrow, that's something to look forward to. no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110587232294445701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110587232294445701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110587232294445701' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110577293604632738</id><published>2005-01-15T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T15:08:56.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can't Pretend That I'm Alrighti think Friendster is really stupid. i hate people who type like &gt; oNE biG ONe sMaLl WorDs. and have alphabets like 'x' &amp; 'z' at all the wrong places. i really hope you're going to be alright. i have to be strong ! enough of whining Ally, get back on your feet yourself. sometimes i think the piano is my only friend. which wouldn't be so bad after all, if you think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110577293604632738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110577293604632738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110577293604632738' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110576633191250398</id><published>2005-01-15T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T13:18:51.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my life's such a bitchi am the worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est worst-est </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110576633191250398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110576633191250398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110576633191250398' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110570728764840559</id><published>2005-01-14T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T20:54:47.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i only dream of youyet another week has flown by, without church. lessons are very boring, but certain teachers are so funny. attention all, my new name is Julia :) the Tigger &amp; Snoopy have been absolutely perfect people and making me happy all week :) it's hard okay, being so happy all week. but i did it ! didn't really have to try, they're like drugs or something. make me go so high ! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110570728764840559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110570728764840559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110570728764840559' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110527163553300191</id><published>2005-01-09T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T20:11:51.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shoot an apple off my headdidn't go to church today /: so naughty, and i won't be attending charismatic this thursday as well ! i am not free :( had the Daisy Tan carnival today, haw haw. had the opening adress and had to observe one minute of silence in memory of Daisy Tan ? something's wrong with me and Eadelin but we kept laughing :) Eadelin is the crapbin not me ! let's go wash dishes dear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110527163553300191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110527163553300191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110527163553300191' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110517051636871898</id><published>2005-01-08T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T15:48:36.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These ChicksCCA fair 2005 is over. had fun :) quite ? my shift was at 10.30am but met Mel (tan) at Macs at 0900hrs. each had a hashbrown and shared a milo. did balldrills for the sec ones to see, some of them can shoot. but like, how come they're so tiny ? i don't remember any of my batch being so tiny. Aaron (talking to him now) is very cute. went around collecting 'souveniors' with Cha and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110517051636871898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110517051636871898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110517051636871898' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110519539605719507</id><published>2005-01-08T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T20:09:52.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>took from YONGXIAN :)Using song titles, spell out your nameAll i ask of youLlove, me :)You make me wannaSomewhere i belongShe's out of my lifeAin't no sunshineHave you ever had a song written about you? no What song makes you cry? Remember When It Rained by Josh Groban, Above All by Lenny Leblanc ? hahaha, i don't know, they're just so majorly sad. actually any sad-sounding song </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110519539605719507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110519539605719507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110519539605719507' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110510116683265657</id><published>2005-01-07T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T20:32:46.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>like a roseschool has offically ended. for the week, unfortunately. i will have to catch up on some holiday homework. i'm not used to my class. 2G ? hmm. Jasmine's in my class :) training today ! i had fun, thanks to my ggems. 100m jog, 1100m windsprint, perfect warmup. my stamina is really not good, was panting too much to be comfortable. pair ballwork, thank God no pitterpatter ! i love Mrs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110510116683265657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110510116683265657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110510116683265657' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110451018728076259</id><published>2005-01-01T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T00:23:07.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>here's the jackpot questionsean is going to be singing tonight :) i am tickled. year 2004 is drawing to an end. thank you to all who have been such a great part of it :) namely :- Jasbrrys :)- Wifey- Sunshine- Ggems- Jaclap- Bubblefly- Swilly- Italiano LoVairand everyone else i've missed :) oh not forgetting my hairstylist too :) i love her verrrrry much. i've learnt alot from this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110451018728076259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110451018728076259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110451018728076259' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110439641610635459</id><published>2004-12-30T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T16:46:56.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no more talk of darknessLemony Snicket is pure genius, i tell you. The Dage ! i can't wait ! like oh my gosh, but school is starting soon :( was practically hyperventilating when i saw the trailer for ASOUE :) i will definitely buy the DVD after it's released regardless of how annoying Jim Carrey, Jim Carrey, or Jim Carrey is :) caught ocean's twelve, brad pitt is hot. the polar bear is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110439641610635459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110439641610635459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110439641610635459' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110429484942078031</id><published>2004-12-29T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T12:34:09.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Series of Unfortunate Events :The Reptile RoomWhen you were very small, perhaps someone read to you the inspid story - the word 'inspid' here means 'not worth reading to someone' - of the Boy Who Cried Wolf. A ver dull boy, you may remember, cried "Wolf!" when there was no wolf, and the gullible villagers went to rescue him only to find the whole thing was a joke. Then he cried "Wolf!" when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110429484942078031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110429484942078031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110429484942078031' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110431696315040891</id><published>2004-12-29T06:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T18:42:43.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i sing to lifei can live again ! i can live again ! it seems, that 2G05 has abby, julia, belinda, yingqi &amp; cordelia :) thank God ! oh my gosh i am unbelievably happy. i am rather unhappy, but i am over the moon now. uhhh self contradictory. i cannot believe this. abby ? julia ? oh joy :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110431696315040891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110431696315040891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110431696315040891' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110424655919182701</id><published>2004-12-28T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T23:09:19.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tragedylife isn't fair at all. why should such a lousy person have such good friends ? God isn't sleeping that much after all. but hey, if it's biased in my favor, i'm all for it. thank you yanbing, jiaxing &amp; amelia. thank you God.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110424655919182701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110424655919182701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110424655919182701' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110423157646187566</id><published>2004-12-28T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T18:59:36.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i want to fall in love with youdon't know if it's jet lag or what, but i seriously cannot sleep. chatting with my Mother and yingqi now :) it's official. i am in two grace. together with yingqi, belinda, cordelia. i think. good enough. but i am sad because serene is going to truth, jacq and sr to ? yz and The Dage to justice :( and rowy to purity ! i am going mad. it's 5.50. The Dage is very </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110423157646187566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110423157646187566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110423157646187566' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110412346942675310</id><published>2004-12-27T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T12:57:49.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Series of Unfortunate Events :The Wide Window" Stealing, of course, is a crime, and a very impolite thing to do. But like most impolite things, it is excusable under certain circumstances. Stealing is not excusable if, for instance, you are in a museum and you decide that a certain painting would look better in your house, and you simply grab the painting and take it there. But if you were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110412346942675310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110412346942675310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110412346942675310' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110405727729191289</id><published>2004-12-26T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T18:34:37.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all i ask of youwent to church this morning. mass with alicia, audrey &amp; marily. fr andrew's homily was good :) at least, it made sense to me ! me and marilyn were good today. we didn't laugh. she kept pretending to cry ! hahaha. so fake man :) but she's cute anyways. went for lunch, then got a casing for my sister &amp; mom's iPAQs. and haha, got a new MP3 player. i'm gonna learn how to play the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110405727729191289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110405727729191289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110405727729191289' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110397167437981706</id><published>2004-12-25T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T18:47:54.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>write you a love lettermerry christmas one and all :) went for midnight mass ! sat with aaron, marilyn, jazreel, audrey &amp; brendan :) too bad alicia couldnt join us ! :( oh thanks everyone for your gifts :) and ahhhhhhhhh thanks daddy for the talking kangaroo ! and i'm glad you liked it aaron ! went for confession before mass. hmmmm. cousins are over, just came back. ohwell, christmas is kinda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110397167437981706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110397167437981706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110397167437981706' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110386432164120060</id><published>2004-12-24T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T12:58:41.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel her slipping through my fingersback from hong kong. boring place. i don't like it. missed my wifey and sunshine so much ! ummm thanks yiwei for updating me and everything. just came back yesterday then went shopping with cha. she kept making me laugh ! was so funny. reading magazines in this paopaocha (MELMELCHA) shop, so so so funny. i conclude : ppl whose names are melissa enjo reading</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110386432164120060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110386432164120060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110386432164120060' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110329780179254196</id><published>2004-12-17T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T23:38:45.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm sleeping with the light oni'm just back to say a few things :luo yiwei is very very nice :)i send my love !anyway, leaving for hong kong tmrw. wonder why i'm not excited. can't let go of too many things, i'm too worried. can't put aside my problems. and now my very sweet daddy is having problems :( it's okay i have faith in him. i'll be back. miss jasbrrys. daddy cheer up okay ? i'll be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110329780179254196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110329780179254196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110329780179254196' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110326598642013223</id><published>2004-12-17T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T14:46:26.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some guy who lives next door'training' this morning. quote unquote because i didn't train. happy mel &amp; cha ? :) i'm such a good girl. argh, pretty much angry over last night's events. i'm so useless sometimes ! i want my wifey :( me and mel (tan) were whining so badly in the morning, jenna threatened to send us to the WHINEry. know NUNnery ? haha ! okay so not very funny. but we were like : yay</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110326598642013223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110326598642013223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110326598642013223' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110315937028002672</id><published>2004-12-16T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T09:09:30.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>are you sure that you're minetuition in about an hour or so :( lucky cousin. quit already. and wifey's phone is still off :( sighs. too many things going on i should just be glad i'm still alive. trng yesterday. i didn't complete my rounds :( terribly usless. felt horrible watching everyone train and i couldn't. argh. tao hui with bing, peiling, kaiting and jas. off with pei &amp; jenna to jeight. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110315937028002672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110315937028002672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110315937028002672' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110293840366040437</id><published>2004-12-13T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T19:46:43.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so this is christmaspast week has been a blur. hmmm, will reply tags soon. wednesday &gt; friendly matches with nanyang &amp; cedar. thursday &gt; netball camp, very fun :) sec four farewell too. -shrugs. sadly regi and debbie weren't able to take part :( group smegs ? funny. haha. after that, slept, friday &gt; slept. thank god i was able to see cha before she flew off. my sunshine is the sweetest girl </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110293840366040437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110293840366040437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110293840366040437' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110293947386402197</id><published>2004-12-12T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T20:04:33.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TAG REPLIES :)bestie : i'm well already :) had fun today, ily !cousin : bruises all gone :) no more tuition with you :(emeline : haha, i'm okay already :) thanks anyway ! nessa : i love nessa teo MORE :)The Dage : YAY :) you cute girl ! get lotsa stuff from hk ! hopefully, for you :) haha, miss you.cha : sunshine, i'm eternally grateful, i love you so much. hope you're having fun in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110293947386402197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110293947386402197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110293947386402197' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110213866425148666</id><published>2004-12-04T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T13:37:44.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what do they knowjust had an injection. still don't like it much, you'd think i should have gotten used to it by now, sadly no. charismatic yesterday ! was rather empty ? me, ali, brendan &amp; grace ! tsk, my naughty parents were being naughty again. but the fact remains, i have the inkiest daddy on earth :) ali flew off this morning ! 23 1/2 cm ! don't forget ! haha. oh melissa is very cute when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110213866425148666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110213866425148666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110213866425148666' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110195375982999659</id><published>2004-12-02T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T10:15:59.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what are you doing new year's evecollecting mobile numbers. horrid i tell you, lost all my contacts, some of which i'm probably never going to get back :( sighs. but my old number's back in use. sighs. ohwell. training yesterday. didn't really train much ? -looks at wifey &amp; cha. bah. but it was really hot. i wanted to play okay ! :( next wednesday trng is at kallang. shikeys, scary okay. after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110195375982999659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110195375982999659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110195375982999659' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110178534115458875</id><published>2004-11-30T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T11:29:01.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seasons may changepast few days have been very eventful. i feel better already. just want to say thank you wifey, cha, boo &amp; ggems for pulling me through :) trng yesterday was alright. nearly died after four rounds, my stomach was like going to split. pathetic :( did ballwork with sara, since both mel &amp; jas didnt come. group ballwork, did halfway. mrs chia claimed i looked sick /: hurr. -looks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110178534115458875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110178534115458875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110178534115458875' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110144799238673022</id><published>2004-11-26T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T13:46:32.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if only you could seejust got my braces fixed. it's pink. -glares at kelda. haha, NORMAL pink :) haven't done bottom row. too messy ? too small ? ohwell. yongs &amp; natg ! i listened okay ! haha. got super pissed at the doctor's and the dentist's. had to wait for such a long time. bit the dentist. they don't hurt at all. not one bit, thought they were supposed to hurt ? |: cabbed back to school. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110144799238673022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110144799238673022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110144799238673022' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110127782835942336</id><published>2004-11-24T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T14:30:28.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>where is the lovetraining this morning :) coach didn't come again. hahaha, yay. ran three rounds. timing imrproved &gt; one second. that really helps ally, really helps :( did normal ballwork with mel. both didn't do vertical. did steps with her too. iddi and regi were down. played halfcourt. oh jiaxing's back :) she must have brought the mad cow disease or sth. i want my churches bestie ! hahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110127782835942336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110127782835942336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110127782835942336' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110120694598577261</id><published>2004-11-23T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T18:49:05.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate dentistshere to blog about my horrible day. extracted two teeth and i can't eat. lost my phone. old injury acting up. come on, pity me. but anyway, thanks neek, na, mel, sjlts for helping out ! whew. was getting quite desperate. ohwell, here to blog about my dear sister. OH my mei mei is so nice i love her so very much :) she made my whole day better. hahaha :) OKAY i bet her head is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110120694598577261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110120694598577261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110120694598577261' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110111083677578392</id><published>2004-11-22T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T18:55:34.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kiss from a rosetraining today. was very slack. four rounds slow jog, medicine ball and normal ballwork. did with melissa. then had this vertical jump thing. hmmmm, not good for me. played two quarters with the juniors, then with the seniors. hope mrs chia doesn't come on wednesdsay because i really don't think i can train :( hai. stayed back to do CCA fair souveniors. great news, we're done :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110111083677578392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110111083677578392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110111083677578392' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110103444949716104</id><published>2004-11-21T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T19:00:14.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stars may collidei'm exhausted. i feel so tired. went for children's liturgy yesterday. i didn't help at all, haha, was reading harry potter again :) holidays aren't good for my mental health at all. old obsessions just keep popping up. over-boredom. feast day dinner. boring. didn't go home. children's liturgy again this morning. argh didn't see aaron again okay ! and i miss my painkiller &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110103444949716104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110103444949716104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110103444949716104' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110093432670136967</id><published>2004-11-20T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T15:13:35.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks for making me a fighteri'm tired ! haha. left for school at 0830. met regina, debbie, peiling, jasmine, sara, yanbing and jenna :) went to cut out the CCA fair souveniors stuff. cut so many ! hands were so tired okay. haha. went to buy more safety pins, and get breakfast at the same time. nachos &amp; cheese :) went back, did some more of the souveniors then started choreographing our very </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110093432670136967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110093432670136967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110093432670136967' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110087335653082891</id><published>2004-11-19T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T22:09:16.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you bring out the best in mei passed my eoys :) i passed. i passed. i passed ! oh thank god no big scolding. been trembling all day. hope everyone did fine ! and i'm very proud of yongs :) and neeeek you did better than you said you would okay ! meeting my darling ggems tmrw in school to plan something. gosh i didn't do so well but i'm still high. hope cousin did fine. thank god i didnt drop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110087335653082891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110087335653082891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110087335653082891' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110084669118449110</id><published>2004-11-19T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T14:44:51.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>come what mayi am utterly burnt :( training today. only ran two rounds ! :) but the two rounds were bad :( argh i will have to buck up. did normal ballwork with mel &amp; jenna. then did steps with mel. my knee felt like it was going to snap i swear. argh. but it's okay, if mel, jenna, peiling can hang on, i can too :) go ggems ! group ballwork on the synthetic court :( was burning up. defenders </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110084669118449110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110084669118449110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110084669118449110' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110082185630992369</id><published>2004-11-19T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T07:50:56.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kiss from a rosetraining in half an hour. had tuition at 0730 yesterday with julia and eug :) left to meet regina, debbie, yanbing, melissa (tan) and peiling after that. went to look for materials to make the souveniors. went to watch shutter. i don't remember the story. oh gosh me and regi were like squeezing each other. hahaha :) quite freaky. but i like the thai guy :) haha. trng today, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110082185630992369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110082185630992369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110082185630992369' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110068555301115969</id><published>2004-11-17T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T17:59:13.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>won't you give our love a chancetagboards are down and i'm extremely annoyed. cos they make the blogs load slower ? -frowns. training in the morning. timing kinda improved ? can't say i'm too happy with it, but it's a start. i will work towards it. lent jenna my guitar. oh my poor baby, haha. she better take good care of it :) it was extremely hot today ? so tiring. yanbing didn't come :( and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110068555301115969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110068555301115969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110068555301115969' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110042096499324030</id><published>2004-11-14T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T16:32:54.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all i can do is trynew layout. looks kinda screwed. ohwell, will edit it someday, no mood now. church in the morning ! mass with audrey, alicia, jazreel and marilyn :) don't know what's with all the color today. haha :) marilyn is seriously funny, she always makes me laugh. and aaron ! hope you feel better soon. lunch at hans. i seriously hate that place. bowling yesterday sucked. guess i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110042096499324030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110042096499324030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110042096499324030' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110043642288464863</id><published>2004-11-14T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T20:47:02.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4. Write down what it says:"Local notices regulating the movement of golf carts should be strictly observed."2: Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What can you reach:phone3: What is the last thing you watched on TV?a little bif of charlie's angels.4: WITHOUT LOOKING, guess what time it is:8.375: Now look at the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110043642288464863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110043642288464863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110043642288464863' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110032059993467254</id><published>2004-11-13T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T12:36:39.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had to fallmuscle aches ! darn. training yesterday ! the run sucked. (for me) ballwork and everything was rather slack. then came the down the line with our seniors ? -faints. seniors attacked first. around half an hour for ten goals ? our turn next. took so long :( my back was seriously gonna break already. bleaghs thank god for physio. too very long just to put in eight goals :( sighs. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110032059993467254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110032059993467254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110032059993467254' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110008228209173581</id><published>2004-11-10T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T18:24:42.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a cut so deep i don't deservei'm exhausted. had training in the morning. i threw up my breakfast during / after the run. no more egg for breakfast please. did usual ballwork. jasmine is super cute and blur lah. she was timing our match with jenna's handphone. jasmine : why is the phone vibrating ? SO FUNNY. and jiawei screams really funnily. like some one's strangling a cat. my hair wasn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110008228209173581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110008228209173581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110008228209173581' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110009201582865643</id><published>2004-11-10T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T21:08:23.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my placei have so many shoutouts to do. so i'm gonna create a blog for it. too many people. gonna get down to it soon. thank god for people like brendan (lame king!) ele (bubblefly!) bee (erji!) yanbing (butterfly!) joyce (xiaomeiemei) and my entire team. THANK GOD. will link the shoutouts blog soon. go check it out.DAYS TO FRIDAY : 1something's wrong man, keep playing you make me wanna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110009201582865643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110009201582865643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110009201582865643' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-110001273156443102</id><published>2004-11-09T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T23:05:31.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hurt beneath my skinMEAN PEOPLE SHOULD DIEMEAN PEOPLE LIKE YOU :(DO YOU GET A KICKOUT OF BEING MEAN ?WEIRD, HOW I SOMEHOWALWAYS MIX AROUND WITH PEOPLEWHO TURN OUT TO BE MEANO BEANOS :(on a lighter note, thank god for people like yanbing (my butterfly!) and brendan (lame king!) this just proves me wrong. haha, not everyone's mean. thanks you two :) -big hug.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110001273156443102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/110001273156443102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110001273156443102' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109999736237798350</id><published>2004-11-09T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T18:49:22.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fortune favors the boldi cut my hair. SERIOUSLY, it looks burnt. -looks at ele. and the stupid hairdresser still dares to say i look like a cat ! i mean even if i do. -glares. YONGS ! haha. i know, first day of school i'll bring a scissors and look for tham yongxian. i'm so hungry. OREO-Os ! -looks at sara. hahaha. training tmrw, after that going out for a movie with the ggems and to get uhhh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109999736237798350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109999736237798350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109999736237798350' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109992462348564849</id><published>2004-11-08T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T22:37:03.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>talk about temptationHAHA, i am chatting with yongxian now. SHE IS SO CUTE goodness. haha, she's teaching me how to cut my own hair ? aiyo but her instructions very complicated. but she drew a picture :) lol.i will run with you     SUPERBABY , I LOVE  (: hahaha&gt; YONGS :)-          are we cursed to this life&gt; ME  i will run with you        SUPERBABY , I LOVE  (: hahaha says:starting from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109992462348564849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109992462348564849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109992462348564849' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109982835443056278</id><published>2004-11-07T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T19:57:30.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>your love was like candysupposed to be golf-ing now. decided to skip. haha :) go ally. last catclass of the year today. feel kinda sad ? lol. hope i can advance to CC2. my attendance has not been so good, no thanks to netball and what not. mass after that with audrey, alicia, alphonsus and marilyn. brendan was like, half there (?) haha. audrey accused me of laughing at my own jokes. HAHAHA. she</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109982835443056278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109982835443056278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109982835443056278' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109973607622829440</id><published>2004-11-06T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T18:14:36.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nobody wants to be lonelyi'm exhausted. the sun is so bloody hot. woke up at 1030. left for school at around 1120. met regi, bestie and jasmine in the canteen. mel (ng) and chuyan came later, went to the hall to collect our lunch. ate only a few mouthfuls. hello ? chicken rice in the morning ? -shakes. rehearsed about twice through. then the actual thing ? the speeches were super boring /: was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109973607622829440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109973607622829440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109973607622829440' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109961938037745258</id><published>2004-11-05T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T09:49:40.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you make me wanna loveyou make me wanna fallbad day, bad night. -looks at aaron. the only consolation is that it's friday and there's charismatic later on. thank god. going to school in a while for some netball don't-know-what. then tuition at 1230. think i'll go to chuch around 1900. it's friday. someone tell me why i'm not feeling happy ? perhaps if a certain some one kept quiet. and certain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109961938037745258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109961938037745258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109961938037745258' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109957644624957465</id><published>2004-11-04T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T21:54:06.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm going down fightingi'm tired. was sick on wednesday so i didnt go for training. met bren at around 1400. cabbed to coasta sands east coast. slacked in the room for very long. we never did get to sail those paper boats. haha. booked bbq pit. left for holy trinity church. he wanted to talk to fr johnson ? i stoned. then ali alph maril and jaz came ! :D gosh i missed my moo moo so much ! haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109957644624957465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109957644624957465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957644624957465' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109938629454815197</id><published>2004-11-02T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T17:04:54.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you make me wannacame back here to blog. I LOVE JASBRRYS SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO MUCH ! seriously, no amount of SO(s) in the whole world could say how much. bleagh, turned on my player and it played you make me wanna ? then of course i thought of them. sighs. gonna miss you guys so much next year. must hurry over to record okay ! haha ! bee, rachel ong and serene just replied. serene replied </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109938629454815197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109938629454815197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109938629454815197' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109935889461855623</id><published>2004-11-02T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T09:28:14.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you never really knew meyesterday was tiring. haha. first holiday training ! and i didn't train ): was still sick. anw, our P6 jnrs came to join us. well, kaiting and mel were down too. and yanbing sorta pulled her muscle. -shakes. haha, accident prone lahh our team. but everyone was kinda uhhh just tired out yesterday ? the sun was very hot. played two quarters with our juniors. they're quite </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109935889461855623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109935889461855623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109935889461855623' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109921459091281944</id><published>2004-10-31T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T17:23:10.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you'll be in my heartwent for cat class today. was very boring. about addiction ? bleagh. all supposed to wear skirts so we all did (: went for mass with jazreel, who btw looked very pretty. audrey, ali, who was also very pretty. haha, and alphonsus. and marilyn ! haha ! that girl is super funny. keep sneezing. -pats, poor thing, get well soon ! trng tomorrow ): PT later ): why why why why why </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109921459091281944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109921459091281944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109921459091281944' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109913174932479181</id><published>2004-10-30T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T18:22:29.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stand up little girla broken heart can't be that badfridaylast day of school ! family dance competition ? haha, we screwed it up. jasbrrys, actually not jasbrrys. serene, ong, rou, yanzhu, sophie and me sang be with you for one purity. haha, was very sad lahh the debrief. can't stand seeing people cry. don't know why my heart ached so much. gosh. 1P04 ! relax ! still in the same school yeah ?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109913174932479181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109913174932479181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109913174932479181' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109895765327031884</id><published>2004-10-28T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T18:00:53.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'll be back some daytoday was fun. haha, morning jog in the morning (DUH). nearly died running, my chest was like so super tight ): yanzhu couldn't breathe ? scary. speaking of breathing, JACQ ! get well soon ! think that stupid didi of mine had an asthma attack or something. -shakes, laugh / scream too much. no more speed for her. card games all morning. haha, super funny. stress with sophie </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109895765327031884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109895765327031884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109895765327031884' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109879230336691455</id><published>2004-10-26T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T21:38:25.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH MY GOODNESSWHY AM I STILL TAKING ALL THIS ?I HAVE BETTER SELF-CONTROLTHEN I THOUGHT I DIDWAY TO GO ALLYNOW IT'S JUST SEEING HOW LONG I'LL LASTI SLEEP WITH A PENKNIFEWAIT TILL I USE ITKILL YOU KILL YOU KILL YOU-SNARLSGO BURN IN HELLyingqi thank you very much, i know you're scared, but haii, what to do ? this is just the way i'm wired. ohwell, thanks. i know you aren't doing too </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109879230336691455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109879230336691455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109879230336691455' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109878883034871054</id><published>2004-10-26T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T19:07:10.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>headstrongi feel awful. sad that such sad sad sad sad low despicable people actually exist. i want to kill you all. i would. if i could. and if i didnt have a conscience. sorry, feeling particularly murderous. how terribly rude. how not to get angry ? that is known as invasion of my privacy. and not like you didn't know it was private. i will ignore you for life. see if i don't. see if i can't.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109878883034871054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109878883034871054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109878883034871054' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109870928606981416</id><published>2004-10-25T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T21:01:26.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>colored peopleschool today was so utterly boring. haha, except for rehearsal. our dance is so so so so dead. the drama part was very good. wangling rocks, as usual. haha, YANZHU ! relax yes ? -hug. love you mother ! haha. no one went for third lang today i think. haha. bren came over. watched the passion. ummm, no comment. i didnt cry. haha. but heart super pain |: bah. the whole day heart ache</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109870928606981416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109870928606981416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109870928606981416' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109854104456758066</id><published>2004-10-23T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T15:41:15.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>like a rosetrampled on the groundi am joyful. joyful to the extent of jumping on my chair and shouting JESUS LIVES ! which is what i just did ! (: haha. my sister is doing her theory. so hardworking ! gosh. haha. i just forgot something. damnit. but heck ! OH GOSH the sweetener is damn cute ! haha ! sour strawberries indeed. muscle aches all over. hmm, THANK GOD FOR PEOPLE WHO DONT SCARE ME. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109854104456758066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109854104456758066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109854104456758066' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109850173215483408</id><published>2004-10-23T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T11:22:12.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i turn to youyesterday. was uhhh eventful as well. haha. had prize giving ceremony in the morning. GO SOPHIE ! purity's pride lah (: our class is pathetic. only 22 golds ! -sulks. ohwell. my stupid dage didn't come to school today ! that lazy pig ! ohwell. then we watched some sick sick video about some after school thing. rape and gang fights ? sorrry lahhhh. i dont like. haha, SHAOROU </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109850173215483408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109850173215483408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109850173215483408' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109851020712035946</id><published>2004-10-22T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T13:53:11.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> what'sthe first thingthat comes to mindRED : nothing, reallyBLUE : sch uniformWHITE : paperCRAZY : deranged madcat ! BED : unneccessaryTV : america's next top model !CAT : cowkitty ! HANDPHONE : slowLOVES : jesus, godEYE : count olaf ! WATER : swimmingEXAM : stressTOMATO : honey tomatos !SHAMPOO : doveBURGER KING : burgers ?McDONALD : apple pies ! KFC : -COFFEE : nice SMELL </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109851020712035946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109851020712035946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109851020712035946' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109828362113805111</id><published>2004-10-20T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T18:15:04.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i could spend my lifein this sweet surrendertoday was. eventful. haha. had drama fest rehearsal in the morning ! whoo hoo ! one purity rocks (: sushi said we were good ! -cheers. heck about international disgrace. haha. only hear the good stuff. but wangling really really rocked my socks. she is so dead funny ! i totally laughed like siao at the "stop flirting with my assistant" and "you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109828362113805111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109828362113805111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109828362113805111' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109818191694144984</id><published>2004-10-19T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T18:31:56.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you contradict the fact that you still want me aroundhmmm, ally's good. bahhhhhh. had some sex education thing today. was so boring. and the teachers are supposedly reading our blogs ? haha. i don't care. they have every right too. since it's on the World Wide Web, and i guess they are part of the world. sara and my dage are so so perverted i tell ya ! -shakes. ohwell, recess, rehearsal again </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109818191694144984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109818191694144984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109818191694144984' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109809312089042032</id><published>2004-10-18T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T17:52:00.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all because of youtagboard replies &gt;CHERRY : haha, counsellor ? hardly so /: ohwell. you linked me ! -grins. hope you did fine for your eoys ! -hugSAM NGUI : yeah, see you in church sometime soon ! haha, uhhh yeah i'll relink you soon (: take care.ALI : yep. it's over. that's what's sad. bleagh, friday come ! virtual ones aren't half as good ): but still. -hugTWINNY : hey dear ! are you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109809312089042032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109809312089042032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109809312089042032' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109782977469859918</id><published>2004-10-15T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T16:44:58.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>problem ?yes, yes, problem. firstly, my eoys are so sucky. and can't you tell i'm already frustrated enough ? i already told you to get off. you didn't, so now you blame me for snapping. i am sorry i am such a disappointment but this is just the way i'm wired. i tried. i really tried. and it's not like i've stopped trying. who studies after exams ? there's nothing i can do now. but please, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109782977469859918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109782977469859918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109782977469859918' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109774101100766193</id><published>2004-10-14T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T16:03:31.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He can turn the tideand calm the angry sea He alone decides who writes a symphony He lights every star that makes our darkness bright He keeps watch all through each long and lonely night He still finds the time to hear a child's first prayer Saints and sinners call and always find him there Though it makes him sad to see the way we live He'll always say,"I forgive" He can grant</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109774101100766193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109774101100766193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109774101100766193' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109771532751649452</id><published>2004-10-14T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T09:05:48.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>she's out of my leaguei am such a good girl. woke up at 0700 to do homework. haha ! something's wrong man. ohwell, rosey tuition later. -groans. at don't know what time. i don't care. i won't go if she doesn't call :D OH NO ! eug just msged me. tuiiton is at 0930 ): bahh. oh ya ! THAM YONG XIAN ! fix your guestbook ! oh goodness i'm so excited ! but this week charismatic our pew is gonna be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109771532751649452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109771532751649452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109771532751649452' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109766052650530584</id><published>2004-10-13T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T17:42:06.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHRISTIAN - Maya Angelou( taken from sam kwan ) when i say "i am a christian" i'm not shouting "i'm clean living." i'm whispering "i was lost,"now i'm found and forgiven.when i say "i am a christian" i don't speak of this with pride.i'm confessing that i stumble and need christ to be my guide.when i say "i am a christian" i'm not trying to be strong.i'm professing that i'm weak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109766052650530584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109766052650530584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109766052650530584' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109758768771250129</id><published>2004-10-12T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T21:28:07.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lying through your teethfirst day of holidays ! haha, after eoys ! celebrate ? no mood. waiting for my dear pple to finish their exams. then we can party together :D ohwell. woke up around 0900 today. hmm, down town with mom after that. get her organic products. -looks at ali. BAHH. home, played piano and my mom said i was noisy ! -sulks. haha, how horrible. i will start playing christmas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109758768771250129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109758768771250129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109758768771250129' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109746953143770843</id><published>2004-10-11T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T12:38:51.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if i ain't got youI LOVE NATGRINTALIE ! -HUG ! haha, that sweet girl totally made my day. thanks darling ! :D oh whoo hoo, the eoys are over ! secondary one education stops right here. very good. i don't feel any smarter than i did at the beginning of the year though. surprise, surprise. now i'm feeling nervous. haha, okay i hope ali and jaz did okay for their math. and i hope bren and aaron </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109746953143770843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109746953143770843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109746953143770843' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109740551165099168</id><published>2004-10-10T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T18:53:56.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no more sad songsmmmm. church today ! fr andrew is very funny. haha (: okay, our pew was super crowded ! we sat right at the back. haha, -looks at jaz. hmmm, let's see how many ppl. ehhhh me, audrey, jaz, alphonsus, grace and then later mel and ali ! haha. but mel couldn't sit ): diet time everyone. haha, but it was so funny. and i will not forgive jaz and audrey ! they kept making me laugh ! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109740551165099168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109740551165099168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109740551165099168' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109731308563030714</id><published>2004-10-09T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T17:13:34.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>walk awaywhat do you do when you know something's bad for youbut you still can't let it goi was naiveyour love was like candyartificially sweeti was deceived by the wrappinggot caught in your weband i learnt how to bleedi was prey in your bedand devoured completeand it hurts my soulcos i can't let goall these walls are caving ini can't stop my sufferingi hate to show that i've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109731308563030714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109731308563030714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109731308563030714' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109728560189482274</id><published>2004-10-09T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T09:33:21.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>suicidal imbecilewhoo hoo ! finally updating my blog. eoys were here, almost gone ! my papers were alright i guess. other than science and math paper 1 (SURPRISE, SURPRISE!) bleaghs. might have screwed all my compositions. ohwell, only dnt and chinese lit. the latter, i don't care for. shikeys. it's so early and i'm awake. and okay, thank God. the first person i come online and talk to is miss </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109728560189482274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109728560189482274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109728560189482274' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109607775145572366</id><published>2004-09-25T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T10:04:22.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>starry eyed surpriseWHOOOOOOOOOO (: haha, been super happy all week. despite so many failed tests /: praise the lord !  haha. shikeys, mugging like shit for hmt ! well, everyone is. oh goodness, tingxie and tingxie so much. -looks at julia &amp; eug. bleaghs. but i'm still happy. ehhh, JOYFUL (: the 1A tingxie was horrible ): but the 1B was okay ! just kinda forgot the dian ding ? haha, heck, it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109607775145572366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109607775145572366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109607775145572366' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109549695397085483</id><published>2004-09-18T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T16:42:33.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>going on hiatusyeah, taking a break from blogging. firstly, cos eoys are in two weeks, (scream girls) and i have too many things to sort out. haha, like my sanity. haha, feels like the devil is taking over, no ? haha, fact is you can't trust no one [?] haha, i'm not sad. i haven't been sad in yonkies. sorta mixed feelings of disgust, hatred ? and a whole lot of criticism. apologies, this is the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109549695397085483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109549695397085483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109549695397085483' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109548004570424139</id><published>2004-09-18T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T12:00:45.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there is none like youi only blog on fridays i realize. haha, but today is a saturday, but i'm still blogging on friday's events. church at around four plus as usual. met brendan at the bus stop. was deciding which side to go. the ave 2 way is longer ! ): ohwell, at least have someone to accompany me there. swear i saw sth funny on the bus. darn. my over active imagination and lousy eyes. lousy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109548004570424139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109548004570424139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109548004570424139' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109487191441450154</id><published>2004-09-11T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T11:05:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gave your life to set me freetotally free except for piano (: yay. church yesterday. reached at about 5 ? haha, met ali :D bren came later. went for confession. aeii before confession i was spinning around on the chair. wrong move /: bad headache, was like, surprised at what fr andrew said. haha. fr sy is so funny ! -grins at ali. extreme sports ? haha. we didnt go for adoration. and goodness </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109487191441450154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109487191441450154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109487191441450154' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109478196734741898</id><published>2004-09-10T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T10:06:07.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the notes are old'YAY ! today is friday (: friday means charismatic ! &gt; :D haha. meeting ali at vending machine at uhh 5 ! going for ummm confession first. okay now where is mr weasly ! more qns. i am nervous ): darn, cos if i summarize it'll be only one ! aeii. going for mass today :D haha. i hope ele can make it ! ELE ! if you can make it, it's at 8pm basement chapel ! yep. i can't wait ! yet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109478196734741898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109478196734741898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109478196734741898' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109472454281507476</id><published>2004-09-09T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T18:09:02.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ser &amp; rc came over today ! jacq is supposedly sick. i will murder her. yz was busy. but heck, we finished ! haha (: was bored.1. nervous habits? - nada2. are you double jointed? - might be3. can you roll your tongue? - no4. can you raise one eyebrow at a time?- left side5. can you blow spit bubbles? - no6. can you cross your eyes? - dont know 7. tatoos? - maybe7. piercings n where? - two</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109472454281507476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109472454281507476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109472454281507476' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109468758509297277</id><published>2004-09-09T07:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T07:53:05.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>because of His great loveGOOD NEWS ! ele might be coming for charismatic tmrw ! (: -squeals. haha, that's about three of my prayers answered. haha, our god is an awesome god ! and bad news, i have chinese tuition in 10 minutes ): oh man ! knew we should have thrown sth at her on monday ! -looks at ali &amp; bren. hmmm. charismatic at ctk, every friday 8pm ! (: haha. spammers suck, goodness. get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109468758509297277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109468758509297277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109468758509297277' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109452250192734691</id><published>2004-09-07T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T10:01:41.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>every tear you criedwas precious in his eyesokay, actually i came here to link elaine, but now that i'm here, i am going to do some shoutouts. jacq ser rc yz coming in one hour &amp; 11 mins /: ohwells. my skin is all peeling off, i am so burnt ): here goes.alithank you. ummm for being so patient &amp; everything ! goodness. i feel like a spoilt brat. aeii thank you a million times over &amp; know that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109452250192734691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109452250192734691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109452250192734691' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109447712882352995</id><published>2004-09-06T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T21:27:08.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he put a song of praisein this heart of minehmmm, wish camp was as little longer. now i'm back in the real world. but my first day in the real world was rather good. thanks of course to my two angels ! haha. ali ! bren ! haha. they came over to visit. oh goodness ali is so cute &amp; bren is just plain psycho :D ohwells. they're both cute ! was laughing &amp; laughing like no one's buisness. at my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109447712882352995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109447712882352995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109447712882352995' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109446466786642109</id><published>2004-09-06T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T21:28:38.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i could sing of your love foreverchurch camp rocked ! was one of the best weekends of my life. just felt so peaceful and stuff. im trying to remember every single detail now. okay i remember we had NE trip on saturday. stupid, as usual. okay then headed to ihm for camp ! was group 10 ? grouped with julia (cousin!) mich stacey. im happy with my group (:saturdayour facil was pearlly ! haha. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109446466786642109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109446466786642109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109446466786642109' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109412307549160684</id><published>2004-09-02T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T19:07:07.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HEREBY STATE THAT ELEANOR ONG IS NOT SCARY ! hahaha (: that sweet, sweet girl. oh and she has the WIDEST, and the NICEST smile ever :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109412307549160684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109412307549160684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109412307549160684' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109410486882700602</id><published>2004-09-02T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T14:01:08.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>glory of lovethird time blogging today ! can you believe i forgot all the other people had school |: hahaha. goodness, i added so many testis. and signed so many guestbooks. i think i'm going mad. haha (: talking with grandma &amp; cousin now ! goodness, me &amp; julia are so excited ! haha. going to pack later maybe. totally not free tomorrow. chatting with ele now ! goodness she's kinda scary |: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109410486882700602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109410486882700602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109410486882700602' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109409852775129355</id><published>2004-09-02T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T12:15:27.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in open fields of wild flowersshe breathes the air and flies awayshe thanks her jesusfor the dasies and the rosesin no simple languagesomeday she'll understandthe meaning of it allhe's more than the laughteror the stars in the heavensas close as heartbeator a song on her lipssomeday'll she trust himand learn how to see himsomeday he'll call herand she will come runningand fall in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109409852775129355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109409852775129355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109409852775129355' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109408923337512256</id><published>2004-09-02T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T09:40:33.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you were meant for meit's 0936am and i'm awake ! (: goodness. sister is at school. haha ! okay no one nice to talk to is online ): no jasbrrys, no ggems, no ali / bren / aaron ): i am totally free today ! thinking of calling serene over :D WHOO ! good idea right ? can watch grease (: so she can see how nice it is ! tmrw think i'm staying back in school with cha ? haha. i love fridays. school is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109408923337512256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109408923337512256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109408923337512256' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109400921524920835</id><published>2004-09-01T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T11:26:55.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hold on little girli just woke up. going out later, i think. goodness, yesterday was a series of most crappy conversations ever. haha, crappy but cute. cos &gt; ALI ! (: bren ! haha, aaron ! they are cute. and now it's my ele belly. cheer up ele ! (: i'm always here. wish there was charismatic tonight ): and there's CC1 camp this weekend ! YAY :D haha, anyone would be excited, so that means i dont</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109400921524920835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109400921524920835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109400921524920835' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109394879944322837</id><published>2004-08-31T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T18:39:59.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had to fallgoodness. have been a wreck since yesterday. ohwells. THANK YOU ALI (: and bren too, i guess ! okay, much calmer now. tchrs' day celebration today ? some performance in the hall. went back primary block to visit mrs hum &amp; mrs khong. ystd me ong jacq yz went to yz's house to make jellies for some tchrs. it was quite ok ! i find (: me &amp; ong are super chefs ! ate part of the jelly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109394879944322837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109394879944322837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109394879944322837' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109378735515515431</id><published>2004-08-29T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T21:49:15.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PLEASE GET LOSTPLEASE GET OUTYOU ARE ANNOYING MEI WANT TO SCREAMYOU ARE RUINING MEIS SOMEBODY OUT THERE ?WILL SOMEBODY LISTEN ?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109378735515515431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109378735515515431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109378735515515431' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109378460176707089</id><published>2004-08-29T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T21:03:21.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i need some lovelike i never needed love beforefridaycharismatic. was okay. shall not elaborate. i conclude &gt; baby aaron, not as cute as present aaron. that shows how awful baby aaron was. lols.saturdaytrng today (: im glad i went. i love my teammates oh so much ! but today was so boring. jeight after that with bestie. wanted to get earrings ! but couldnt find nice ones ): bought birthday </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109378460176707089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109378460176707089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109378460176707089' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109359213978093408</id><published>2004-08-27T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T15:35:39.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wish that i could cryheard from my jasbrrys that there were problems with the class tee. like, surprise ! haha. its settled anyway, who says red black &amp; white makes you look like a vampire ? i like red black and white ! alot ! ohwells. jacq ser rc peiting jieying racho charmaine going down to get the shirts done today i guess. wanted to go but jacq claimed i was sick. pfffft, nearly threw up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109359213978093408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109359213978093408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109359213978093408' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109331711895371947</id><published>2004-08-24T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T11:11:58.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one love one shotsecond day home sick ): yesterday had about the worst bout of throwing up and coughing. like eewwww. stuck on slide along side ! -glares at rc ! must be her. now i'm gonna sing it and drive her crazy. if she doesnt, i know jacq will (: haha. oh i'm so nervous ): i hope i do well for history ! dont know if they got back their paper alr. i have to pass. didnt go for mass on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109331711895371947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109331711895371947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109331711895371947' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109312847734681555</id><published>2004-08-22T06:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T06:47:57.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you insist to pull me downoh damnit. didnt get sleep at all for the whole night ): see that's why im online at this unearthly hour. sleep a few minutes, cough. aeii. and i don't dare to eat ! cos i'll throw up. come on. pity ally. haha, mom's taking me to the docs, so i think i'm missing catclass ): but there's no way i'm missing mass. considering that i can't go next week ! argh. i'm still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109312847734681555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109312847734681555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109312847734681555' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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-5655466.post-109305938316436561</id><published>2004-08-21T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T11:36:23.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ATTENTION !ALL S1 NETBALLERS !&gt;&gt; here (:haha, it was rushed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109305938316436561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655466/posts/default/109305938316436561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easiertorun--.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109305938316436561' title=''/><author><name>Ally</name><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>
