<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 10:57:43 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>thoughts in ink</title><description></description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-7047609533474121066</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 10:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-14T03:55:13.454-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>ima stuck at home for four days cos i look like a frog now wtf. Im given two days MC and was contemplating whether to go on the second day cos my eye got better. Managed to deceive myself into thinking that i will spread my eye disease around and that im insignificant in my workplace anyway, so here i am, typing this shit instead of trying to make myself awake at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days at home had set me thinking about my direction in life. For example, i've changed my hair parting direction from left to right wtf. No la seriously, i dont know what i want for my future. i dont want to study something on an impulse decision and regret it later. Neither do i want to keep on working in the same place until im too old or lazy to change job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i dont know how to end off this post so i shall end here very abruptly. Bye. *gone with the wind wtf*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-7047609533474121066?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2009/03/ima-stuck-at-home-for-four-days-cos-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-4447976816057734418</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Sep 2008 15:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-20T09:01:38.467-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>My hp dropped from the 4th storey to the 1st. Amazingly, it still works fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayb its a sign........ time to change hp. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-4447976816057734418?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-hp-dropped-from-4th-storey-to-1st.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-2241424901078768541</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 16:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-16T10:01:24.107-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Sleep paralysis is occuring more and more frequently. Its tiring enough to dream every single day. And now with the sleep paralysis problem.. should i seek medical treatment?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-2241424901078768541?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/07/sleep-paralysis-is-occuring-more-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-6726592973305612249</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 16:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T09:48:09.674-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>"There is no love sincerer than the love of food."&lt;br /&gt;-George Bernard Shaw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-6726592973305612249?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/07/there-is-no-love-sincerer-than-love-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-2790396542053567726</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 14:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T21:04:14.634-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/SHDdnalDVlI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tchLZKUJhec/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219915637341771346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/SHDdnalDVlI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tchLZKUJhec/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My nail polish collection. x) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The box seems familiar? It's the toolbox we purchased during Year 1. Finally found a use for it. Heh heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-2790396542053567726?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-nail-polish-collection.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/SHDdnalDVlI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tchLZKUJhec/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-1959157714010031020</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 15:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-22T08:14:42.738-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Chatted with eddy just now.. and realise i had become a completely different person from last time. for both the better and the worse. Would you believe that i joined more than 5 ECAs in primary sch? And that i top my class in primary 6? My grades went completely downhill since sec sch till now. I wonder what is it that makes me more reserved and lazy. Mayb i should start reflecting on myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: One good thing though, my temper had become much better. you all might not think so, but that's because you havent seen my worst. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-1959157714010031020?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/06/chatted-with-eddy-just-now.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-177519906187068746</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 06:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T23:08:08.152-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Happy Father's Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-177519906187068746?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-2713828427158804491</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 07:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-20T09:02:36.221-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Everything is going smoothly for me now. So smooth that im scared its the calm before the storm. Think i worry too much. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labour Day today! Vesak Day is coming soon. Two public holidays in May. Whee~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-2713828427158804491?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/05/everything-is-going-smoothly-for-me-now.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-2540712945517718228</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 12:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-20T05:37:46.479-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>There is a gigantic cockroach in my cupboard, about 8 cm long. How it ends up there, i dont know. But this is the first time i am so freaked out by a cockroach. Now im waiting for mum to come back from work to rescue me. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-2540712945517718228?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/04/there-is-gigantic-cockroach-in-my.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-6943327603294645693</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 16:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-14T09:22:24.819-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p&gt;im still hyper over the results. it will b a fierce competition between the two bands in 2010, with one fighting to get back its glory and one defending its long awaited title. im already feeling nervous now. hahas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-6943327603294645693?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-still-hyper-over-results.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-8523029654940938693</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 17:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T21:04:15.470-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"exuberance. all for a common cause, a common aim. after so many batches gone by with exchanging hard work with only disappointment again and again. 20++ years of disappointment. at least this year's batch have a different reason to cry. they've did it. bagged both top awards this year. not one. but both. really really proud of them. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tradition. to play for the school after results are announced. irregardless of the award received. flashback. to our own grand finals. our playing carry tears. like we've let down the school. let down the ex members. let down ourselves. now the converse is true. when i stepped into the field. tk. deyi. side by side again. one's music full of sorrow, regret, disappointment. the other full of victory, joy, renewed hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stage is theirs. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- from min's blog. kinda summarise what i wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;min dear, i hope u dont mind. hee~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adl9m1RvyQI/SADkJ-RQaKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/lT2Mh91Btyg/s400/syf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adl9m1RvyQI/SADkJ-RQaKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/lT2Mh91Btyg/s400/syf3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adl9m1RvyQI/SADkKORQaLI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/e9FyPXzY1vY/s400/syf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adl9m1RvyQI/SADkKORQaLI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/e9FyPXzY1vY/s400/syf4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkElt0jG03Q/SAEE0TWcgyI/AAAAAAAACCE/EIiG5N6NxM0/s400/uvs080413-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love this powder thingy they did. big WOW factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;on a side note, i was rather surprised that bukit panjang was awarded silver. they deserve better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-8523029654940938693?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/04/exuberance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adl9m1RvyQI/SADkJ-RQaKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/lT2Mh91Btyg/s72-c/syf3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-3442421442069852362</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 14:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T21:04:16.007-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>this is how i normally talk to my aunty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty: "&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;li4 eh2 tao3 mo2 ah1 neh1 kuang4 bo3 shui4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;." (your hair cut like this not nice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "hannor! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yi4 eh3 lang2 ga3 wa4 ga1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;很短&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; zi4 dao1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; 翘&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;翘&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jin pai kua!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wa4 jiu3 xi3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;因为这样&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ki1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;reborn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;de leh&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she still can understand me. whahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of my lil niece! She's all grown up now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186511236556039538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/R_owfYZ-pXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/-AELbrAskT4/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/R_owe4Z-pWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R5ZozPTQQS4/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186511227966104930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/R_owe4Z-pWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/R5ZozPTQQS4/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves the camera. Kids nowadays. Tsk tsk..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-3442421442069852362?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-how-i-normally-talk-to-my-aunty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/R_owfYZ-pXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/-AELbrAskT4/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-6002375852085124144</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 10:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T21:04:16.187-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>i miss my long long hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186521282484544898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="176" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/R_o5oIZ-pYI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qi4siND2ilg/s320/Image061.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-6002375852085124144?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-miss-my-long-long-hair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8uU5u-mQds/R_o5oIZ-pYI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qi4siND2ilg/s72-c/Image061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-1442606485333243088</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2008 15:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-29T08:58:02.607-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>cut my hair from very long long hair to very short long hair and felt unhappy about it because the stylist knows shit bout cutting long hair and made a mess out of it and so i went home and kept whining n whining to mum and made her feel remorseful because its her who keep pestering me to go for a haircut and now i just wanna keep ranting n ranting bout it until my hair grows long for god knows when. ahhhhhh. stop it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-1442606485333243088?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/03/cut-my-hair-from-very-long-long-hair-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-9086666774973057874</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 17:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-15T10:28:43.901-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>This song sounds familiar? It sure brings back memories. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-9086666774973057874?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-song-sounds-familiar-it-sure.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-6742181283841189342</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-15T10:32:07.071-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div&gt;rainy days are back = mosquitoes are back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some reading this week. Now im starting on 'The Other Boleyn Girl'. Hope its better than the last few i read. Cos they made me sleep. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="462" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/57/Other_Boleyn_Girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-6742181283841189342?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/03/rainy-days-are-back-mosquitoes-are-back.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-5355636928037173191</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 17:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-04T09:19:27.881-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Mum dropped her diamond earring into the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called e plumber yesterday night to take it out and she actually chatted with him till 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end the plumber didnt charge us a single cent for his service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-5355636928037173191?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/03/mum-dropped-her-diamond-earring-into.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-2067429254031547584</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-18T07:56:10.842-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>well well.. vanity is a long walk from health. can't agree more. but still, im a vainpot. what can i do.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love spoiling myself with new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love having a good body and face scrub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love pampering myself with facial mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels good to love yourself. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-2067429254031547584?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/02/well-well.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-1631458802583369099</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 18:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-15T10:25:28.680-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>"Scorpio women are most likely to become mistresses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-1631458802583369099?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/02/scorpio-woman-is-likely-to-become.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-5252277306009450317</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 16:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T08:26:56.741-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;been thinking alot these days. all this time, i dont know what im waiting for. i know its impossible but i cant stop myself from hoping. and hoping. till today. all is shattered. i wish i can just slap myself into reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And enter my dreams no more. pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-5252277306009450317?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/02/been-thinking-alot-these-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-7172820704248209508</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 04:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-03T20:57:08.771-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Yesterday night, I dreamt that South Korea is attacking Singapore and we are all running down orchard road. -.-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-7172820704248209508?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/02/yesterday-night-i-dreamt-that-south.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-4536937145109212484</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 16:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-01T08:55:04.878-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Now i feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=((((((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-4536937145109212484?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/02/now-i-feel-so-bad.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-4952869840896349048</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 04:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-30T20:53:55.825-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Been rushing projects, watching dramas and playing viwawa. Viwawa is fun. But it caused me to screwed up my presentation. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY is coming. But i dont feel the festive mood. And i dont really like cny. The house visiting part is the worst. Its either the aunty batch or the pri sch batch there. There's no one of my age group to talk to. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally returned my uniform yesterday. Wanted to shop for some storage organisers. But my body dont allow me to. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 12.44pm now. And my lesson starts at 4. No lunch for me. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*emo emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-4952869840896349048?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/01/been-rushing-projects-watching-dramas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-7837782761139128500</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-21T07:35:06.101-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div&gt;Pepper lunch changed to a new menu. My fav combo's not there anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.genosythe.com/images/Pictures2/New%20pics/Joey3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-7837782761139128500?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/01/pepper-lunch-changed-to-new-menu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376715623958165597.post-875380421151458171</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 15:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-14T07:39:03.559-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;its been long since we last talked. have you forgotten it all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376715623958165597-875380421151458171?l=missy-bbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://missy-bbie.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-been-long-since-we-last-talked.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bbie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>