<?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-6282619</id><updated>2012-02-08T01:41:40.506+08:00</updated><category term='holiday'/><category term='happy stuff'/><category term='school'/><title type='text'>just another stranger</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>630</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-2485713891656933329</id><published>2012-02-08T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T01:41:40.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rings like a bell</title><summary type='text'>'Relationships fall and whither because eventually someone stops trying and it doesn't feel the same. The first couple of months or even years it may be the best thing you ever wished for, but eventually someone loses feelings, gets to busy, or doesn't even bother to try. You know why? Because they're comfortable. The beginning is all about the chase. Can you keep up? If you can then you'll get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2485713891656933329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2485713891656933329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2012/02/relationships-fall-and-whither-because.html' title='Rings like a bell'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5922096546532220537</id><published>2012-02-05T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T22:26:47.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We don't live just for a day of romance</title><summary type='text'>I don't believe in valentine's day. I don't believe you need a reason or event to have romance or do things out of the ordinary for someone. At the same time, I don't think it should be the only day that one should make an effort to spend time together.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5922096546532220537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5922096546532220537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2012/02/we-don-live-just-for-day-of-romance.html' title='We don&apos;t live just for a day of romance'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4648447346431374543</id><published>2012-02-04T04:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T05:53:02.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight or flight</title><summary type='text'>Fear of making this mistake. But sometimes the best thing may be to have the courage to walk away.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4648447346431374543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4648447346431374543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2012/02/fight-or-flight.html' title='Fight or flight'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QUwxKWT6m7U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5331831959840682087</id><published>2012-02-01T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T11:32:00.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11/12</title><summary type='text'>January was pure rubbish. What a waste of 1/12 months, 31/365 days. Time for change. Time to make February the way I want it. No more wasting the rest of 11/12 months on unimportant things. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5331831959840682087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5331831959840682087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2012/02/1112.html' title='11/12'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3248985748462669608</id><published>2012-02-01T03:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T03:33:55.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The way I see it, our lives will always be a X, not a Y.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3248985748462669608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3248985748462669608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2012/02/way-i-see-it-our-lives-will-always-be-x.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8023160903002427153</id><published>2012-01-31T03:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T03:38:27.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Never let someone be your priority when you're only an option to them.Never again. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8023160903002427153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8023160903002427153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-let-someone-be-your-priority-when.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3437064623865192298</id><published>2012-01-21T02:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T02:07:27.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treats for the eye</title><summary type='text'>Two videos that really blew my mind away. Enjoy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3437064623865192298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3437064623865192298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2012/01/treats-for-eye.html' title='Treats for the eye'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CfNHleTEpTI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-47649005666507822</id><published>2011-12-15T08:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T03:34:08.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>What a whirlwind of a year</title><summary type='text'>Okay, okay, okay. I know New Year's was 12 days ago, but there are 12 days of New Year's in my world (even if it were just invented 5 seconds ago). Even so, I think it's never too late to reflect on the year that just passed, and a blog entry is better than none! And, to be fair to me, I had this blog entry in draft form for a while already. so here goes. 2011, hands down, has been the best year </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/47649005666507822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/47649005666507822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-whirlwind-of-year.html' title='What a whirlwind of a year'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-2075697115109309704</id><published>2011-11-12T06:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T06:32:36.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will remember your face</title><summary type='text'>I don't think I've ever seen a music video I liked more. It's been a long time. Too many thoughts to possibly write down in an instant. I will be back soon (hopefully with some pictures)But life is good - and there are so many things to be thankful for each day :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2075697115109309704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2075697115109309704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-remember-your-face.html' title='I will remember your face'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Pyue2N1XZ0M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7102563361713608576</id><published>2011-08-10T05:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T05:16:26.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>把手放了　我也許會比較快樂 我也許會換個情人　我也許不會再撐真的夠了　能不能讓雨別再下了能不能讓心別再疼了　能不能不要開燈我們的愛跟著你寫的劇本　出現了越來越多的角色我是你什麼人　如果不是情人 是不是不要再浪費我的人生你比我更清楚你對我多好　多溫柔　多認真　不構成愛我的資格 除非你只看著我　想著我　只有我　愛本來就該獨一無二 為你傷心多一點　少一點　流下的眼淚都一樣不值得世界上那麼多人　只有我一個人 能拯救自己的快樂　不要再為你哭了</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7102563361713608576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7102563361713608576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7475309397442833601</id><published>2011-08-09T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T23:40:19.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you want more love, why didn't you say so?</title><summary type='text'>I did. But nothing good came out of it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7475309397442833601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7475309397442833601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-you-want-more-love-why-didnt-you-say.html' title='If you want more love, why didn&apos;t you say so?'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-CfGlGQxGFQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5115512600579210698</id><published>2011-08-07T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:03:17.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVE</title><summary type='text'>this is how i want my life to be - ever changing.guess i'm not one to be tied down.in other news, i hate being a girl.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5115512600579210698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5115512600579210698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/08/move.html' title='MOVE'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-BrDlrytgm8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7846388784494375956</id><published>2011-08-06T04:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T04:14:01.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia,</title><summary type='text'>I HATE YOU. When I cannot sleep, I listen to Frank Sinatra's Christmas album (best thing ever). Tonight, I have listened to the entire FREAKING TWICE already. Stupid iPhone app that supposedly uses soothing sounds to coax you to sleep doesn't work either. Liar. Oh sleep. Why have you eluded me so. Too many things on my mind. I need to clear it. Maybe I should watch a 50's movie under my fairy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7846388784494375956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7846388784494375956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/08/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia,'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5494613371710168223</id><published>2011-07-30T04:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T04:06:47.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cried like a baby</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5494613371710168223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5494613371710168223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/07/cried-like-baby_30.html' title='Cried like a baby'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/t6-dUKjhquo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3456537782294251232</id><published>2011-07-14T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T00:56:38.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>best day ever &lt;3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3456537782294251232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3456537782294251232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-day-ever-3.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eiA5L5ADapk/Th3OKqjlU4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/u9-c_wuzxOA/s72-c/IMG_1538-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5153771071677583933</id><published>2011-07-04T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T15:03:13.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A single lie discovered is enough to create contagious doubt over every other truth expressed. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5153771071677583933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5153771071677583933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/07/single-lie-discovered-is-enough-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-385425432526095103</id><published>2011-06-29T02:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T02:11:15.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OTH: This Is My House, This Is My Home</title><summary type='text'>You know, I do believe in magic. I was born and raised in a magic time, in a magic town, among magicians. Oh, most everybody else didn’t realize we lived in that web of magic, connected by silver filaments of chance and circumstance. But I knew it all along. When I was twelve years old, the world was my magic lantern, and by its green spirit glow I saw the past, the present and into the future. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/385425432526095103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/385425432526095103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/06/oth-this-is-my-house-this-is-my-home.html' title='OTH: This Is My House, This Is My Home'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5758515533943425647</id><published>2011-06-27T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T15:23:19.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if only everyday could be this bright and cheery.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5758515533943425647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5758515533943425647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-only-everyday-could-be-this-bright.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lapTKtizX7Y/TggvAzsu_qI/AAAAAAAAAvU/nEkwQAOyoB0/s72-c/IMG_0312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7355281230820171795</id><published>2011-06-24T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T00:51:04.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Attn: chimichelle</title><summary type='text'>this is to make sure you don't regress towards hating kids all over again!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7355281230820171795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7355281230820171795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/06/attn-chimichelle.html' title='Attn: chimichelle'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/A17aPRAVPGs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6687551685646616968</id><published>2011-06-24T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T00:46:38.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>between the lines</title><summary type='text'>too latetwo choicesto stay or to leaveit sounds so much better when heard.i wonder why i ever stopped listening to music while on the way to anywhere.it saved me tonight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6687551685646616968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6687551685646616968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/06/between-lines.html' title='between the lines'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7034944405193280471</id><published>2011-06-14T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T17:20:45.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happythankyoumoreplease</title><summary type='text'>with gratitude, the universe is eternally abundant.</summary><link 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chimichelle</title><summary type='text'>who says babies aren't cute! (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3351600328219506684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3351600328219506684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-for-you-chimichelle.html' title='This is for you, chimichelle'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8vNxjwt2AqY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6412739952975702736</id><published>2011-04-03T20:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T20:07:56.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swirly</title><summary type='text'>what a perfect photograph.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6412739952975702736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6412739952975702736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/04/swirly.html' title='Swirly'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2743/4140566335_1f8e27060b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5009158286200568749</id><published>2011-03-16T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T00:30:55.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Music from OTH</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5009158286200568749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5009158286200568749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2011/03/music-from-oth.html' title='Music from OTH'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/okAQ-aRTBAY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1266341197940018058</id><published>2010-12-26T03:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T03:43:24.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dazzling December!</title><summary type='text'>HELLO!i am once again back from a long long hiatus. back and more alive (: good news/life so far:- am done with a horrid sem and got away with it doing fairly decent (and a huge improvement)!- some dance classes at o school!- 6th month ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ - harry potter 1 - 6 movie marathon at my place with awesome beekers (:- a trip to europe and a back. amsterdam, venice, rome. cold cold cold fun fun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1266341197940018058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1266341197940018058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/12/dazzling-december.html' title='Dazzling December!'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-506174554182189871</id><published>2010-10-27T20:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T14:51:50.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>je suis fatigue, j'ai besoin de rester</title><summary type='text'>hello world. i have come back from the world of no-life. life in that world is terrible. the past few weeks have been crazy - tests galore and stupidly packed hall calendar and organising a concert and applying for the very unlikely SEP. i think i just survived the worst time in uni i've had so far and i never wanna relive it, although something tells me that next sem, i am gonna go through the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/506174554182189871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/506174554182189871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/10/je-suis-fatigue-jai-besoin-de-rester.html' title='je suis fatigue, j&apos;ai besoin de rester'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/TMgghaIC7fI/AAAAAAAAAuY/hcfj_zvJYAU/s72-c/IMG_1002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-162656378870959373</id><published>2010-09-05T22:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T22:30:03.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New favourite song</title><summary type='text'>Emotive unstable you're like an unwinding cable car.Listening for voices, but it's the choices that make us who we areGo your own way even seasons have changedJust burn those new leaves overSo self-absorbed, you've seemed to ignore the prayers that have already come aboutThis is the correlation of salvation and loveDon't drop your armsI'll guard your heartWith quiet words I'll lead you inLa, la, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/162656378870959373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/162656378870959373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-favourite-song.html' title='New favourite song'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1482170810131299523</id><published>2010-07-18T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T01:06:00.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It’s funny how people mark their lives, the benchmarks they choose to decide when a moment is more of a moment than any other. For life is made of them. I like to think the best ones of all are in my mind, that they run through my blood in their own memory bank for no one else but me to see.- Joyce, Thanks for the Memories (Cecelia Ahern)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1482170810131299523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1482170810131299523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-funny-how-people-mark-their-lives.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-2190207739820202071</id><published>2010-07-17T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T01:04:54.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall E ♥ Eva</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2190207739820202071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2190207739820202071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/07/wall-e-eva.html' title='Wall E ♥ Eva'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/TEHiW64myRI/AAAAAAAAAto/9hN1M3GUGjw/s72-c/walleve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4364320181256290667</id><published>2010-07-11T01:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T02:12:55.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Hotel-Home</title><summary type='text'>sadly, my home at countryside has become more like a hotel right now. although it is doubtlessly the most comfy place on earth, it is becoming more and more foreign to me. i probably have only spent 20% of my time since exams ended here at home. and things will only get worse since rag is gonna get busier and i will be moving back to hall when term starts.note to self: MUST spend weekends at home</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4364320181256290667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4364320181256290667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/07/hotel-home.html' title='Hotel-Home'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3818727762814364468</id><published>2010-05-21T20:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T00:50:22.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Nothing to cure your tired soul like summer</title><summary type='text'>hello world (:it's time for another once-a-month update on shan's life! ready?since i last left off, there was DANCE UNCENSORED, a wickedly awesome experience i wouldn't trade for anything else. apart from the fact that i think i didn't dance very well and my ankle wasn't being very kind to me, everything was just great! something quite memorable was that we had this surprise flower-giving thing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3818727762814364468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3818727762814364468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-world-its-time-for-another-once.html' title='Nothing to cure your tired soul like summer'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/S_aPM5bwseI/AAAAAAAAArY/U5gOj_fsArU/s72-c/du1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6921232762261451056</id><published>2010-04-03T21:45:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:34:32.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Breather</title><summary type='text'>my poor blog has once again experienced neglect. well no worries blog, I AM BACK!i actually have loads of work to do etc etc but i just don't feel like doing any and i'm having a headache. so here i am!let's rewind to... xinrong's birthday!a bunch of us decided we'll give her this mega surprise by decorating her room while she was in hall but not exactly in her room. in other words, she saw her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6921232762261451056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6921232762261451056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-poor-blog-has-once-again-experienced.html' title='Breather'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/S7dXi5uCnjI/AAAAAAAAAoI/QmdC4xeraug/s72-c/008+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4936250013849535840</id><published>2010-03-10T18:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:42:01.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i want to take better photographs.i need to.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4936250013849535840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4936250013849535840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-to-take-better-photographs.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3079838171205597625</id><published>2010-02-20T15:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T15:07:56.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charcoal Chewng</title><summary type='text'>still the cutest thing ever... even though you are barking non-stop at all the visitors in the house.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3079838171205597625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3079838171205597625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/02/charcoal-chewng.html' title='Charcoal Chewng'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/S3-KBYwmZ0I/AAAAAAAAAnw/bzcbQRgPHYk/s72-c/IMG_4477----.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1288409767246090220</id><published>2010-01-08T23:09:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:24:29.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>D is for dupercalifragilisticexpialidocious!</title><summary type='text'>i think this is the longest break from blogging i had, almost 2 months. it was a rollercoaster two months though, with all the frustration from school and exams and then to a marvelous December break.first up for December was the family trip to hongkong! this time i finally went to ocean park. yay! i met up with jump and her mom and sis who were there for holiday too, and we went to ocean park </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1288409767246090220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1288409767246090220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-is-for-dupercalifragilisticexpialidoc.html' title='D is for dupercalifragilisticexpialidocious!'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/S1HWkyPDk0I/AAAAAAAAAl4/idiqRl6I5F8/s72-c/OP1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-767258586740362368</id><published>2009-11-14T21:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T21:51:02.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>December, come quick</title><summary type='text'>Have two projs left, and 6 exams to get through before freedom comes. Can't see the end of november and all this madness, really. The date seems close but it feels further than anything. I have to stop sleeping so late in the night and sleeping so much in the day (in the rare times when there is actually the day to sleep away). I already do not see my cap being anything above a 3.5 (can i even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/767258586740362368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/767258586740362368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/11/december-come-quick.html' title='December, come quick'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/Sv60putxAiI/AAAAAAAAAlE/235e9E3zqTI/s72-c/toys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8817568055817914005</id><published>2009-10-16T04:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T04:16:29.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can't help falling in love with you</title><summary type='text'>I LOVE STITCH, no matter how ugly crab or jawi thinks he is (: i want more stitches!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8817568055817914005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8817568055817914005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/10/stitch.html' title='can&apos;t help falling in love with you'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SteCctcDN-I/AAAAAAAAAk8/tnCPOwAfVNA/s72-c/stitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3504736285326001252</id><published>2009-09-25T00:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:58:27.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS 3</title><summary type='text'>HAH.HAHAHAHAH.(: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (:(: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3504736285326001252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3504736285326001252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/09/class-3.html' title='CLASS 3'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-631743344811071097</id><published>2009-09-18T23:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:49:02.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Recess</title><summary type='text'>Its finally recess week zomg YES! Although I still can't quite decide if it coming so soon is a good or bad thing. Good cos it only means that school will end sooner, and cos I need a break and time to catch up on my work. Bad because OH MY GOSH WHAT?!?! IT'S HERE ALREADY? WHERE DID MY FIVE WEEKS GO?!?!?!?!The past week was not too bad though! For my birthday, I had lunch with crab and we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/631743344811071097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/631743344811071097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/09/recess.html' title='Recess'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SrOvorgDcNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/AovbyMxlY38/s72-c/DSC03595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4746328654981773585</id><published>2009-09-02T00:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T00:39:03.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Is it holiday yet?</title><summary type='text'>About 4 weeks of school have passed so far. Verdict: I HATE SCHOOL. Am now stuck thinking 'how in the world did all those many, many people survive through uni', when I'm only at my 4th week and already lost/lagging/sleep-deprived. Is it hall? I seriously doubt so. Maybe I am just not a good student and cannot juggle 5 modules + Japanese classes. Need some powerful superhero/multi-tasking skills </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4746328654981773585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4746328654981773585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-it-holiday-yet.html' title='Is it holiday yet?'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6149603741905135833</id><published>2009-08-19T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:47:13.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENFJ</title><summary type='text'>I scored as an ENFJ in the Myers-Briggs Personality Test:ENFJ (Extraversion, iNtuition, Feeling, Judgment)You are warm, empathetic, responsive, and responsible. You are highly attuned to the emotions, needs, and motivations of others. You find potential in everyone, and want to help others fulfill their potential. You may act as a catalyst for individual and group growth. You are loyal, and are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6149603741905135833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6149603741905135833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/08/enfj.html' title='ENFJ'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4626877000279584966</id><published>2009-07-27T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T13:28:41.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Taiwan</title><summary type='text'>DAY 1we got to the airport around 10 to take the noon flight up to taiwan. it was my first time going inside terminal 3 and must say, it's a very pretty terminal. had some good brunch before boarding the plane - smoke salmon croissant! (:after we landed we headed straight to Beitou to check into spring city hot spring resort. its a nice quiet hotel on a hill with a hot spring facility and hot </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4626877000279584966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4626877000279584966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/07/taiwan.html' title='Taiwan'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SlBZrEhvP0I/AAAAAAAAAWY/dMFZYuweaxs/s72-c/airport.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5249171279116261435</id><published>2009-07-09T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T23:08:48.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pet peeves</title><summary type='text'>in increasing annoyance-factor,5) people who don't recycle4) people who don't switch their lights off even though they know it wont be used for a very long time3) people who don't feel bad about not recycling or switching the lights off2) people who chant their mantra of 'it's no use if only a few people recycle!' fyi, its exactly because of people like you, that's why only a few people recycle1)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5249171279116261435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5249171279116261435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/07/pet-peeves.html' title='pet peeves'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1516480045929191882</id><published>2009-06-17T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:50:57.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>(not really) home sweet home</title><summary type='text'>have i mentioned that i absolutely hate unpacking after a holiday?well i do. especially this trip since i seem to have bought a hell lot of things (didn't feel like a lot when i was at the buying phase) and have no space in my puny room to store them all. wait till the new clothes come back from the laundry - i'm gonna have another problem all together.it was an awesome trip though! the weather </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1516480045929191882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1516480045929191882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-really-home-sweet-home.html' title='(not really) home sweet home'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8549899343633016429</id><published>2009-05-29T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:37:31.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood: Nothing to complain about</title><summary type='text'>reaching home before the sun goes down is the most (: (: (: (: feeling ever. seriously. we should totally have more 'eat with your family days'!am somehow in a i-cant-wait-for-uni-it'll-be-so-much-fun yet oh-no-there-goes-the-only-real-holiday-in-my-life state. i hate studying, am not made for studying, and hence uni intimidates me T.T right now i am just hoping that if i do stay at hall, i will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8549899343633016429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8549899343633016429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/05/mood-nothing-to-complain-about.html' title='Mood: Nothing to complain about'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6033867731079098304</id><published>2009-05-10T02:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T02:44:22.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heady</title><summary type='text'>Speak slowly, I can't hear youMy mind keeps spinning closer and closer to the rain on the roof,And the rain in my headif every doubt can be sucked into a black hole, never to reappear, i'd be a very happy person.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6033867731079098304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6033867731079098304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/05/heady.html' title='Heady'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SgXN7aOmYFI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/eIExiWSFV1c/s72-c/Photo0163--.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-2731371793520869531</id><published>2009-05-10T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T02:44:58.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing</title><summary type='text'>watched Shall We Dance for the first time. enjoyed it much, everything about it, despite it being quite an old film. thought the ending was just perfect, and probably one of the most awwwww scenes i've ever watched.dance is to me, the most beautiful form of art, because it shows the incredible things that can be done with the human body. it needs no instrument, no brush, no paper. it can also be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2731371793520869531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2731371793520869531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-full-of-charts-and-facts-and.html' title='It&apos;s full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5047857440849275146</id><published>2009-04-26T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:18:19.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions I have no answers to</title><summary type='text'>think getting rejected is better than getting accepted and not being able to go. how now, brown cow? need to be rich.apart from that, driving has been fun! but i have a thing for making the car stall and accidentally turning on the wipers. need to grow out of that.and, another bracket of mine has come off, so now i have two detached brackets. dont think i've ever gone to the dentist with all my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5047857440849275146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5047857440849275146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/04/questions-i-have-no-answers-to.html' title='Questions I have no answers to'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5468226335647947543</id><published>2009-04-19T00:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T02:07:56.089+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Send me a telecar full of candy</title><summary type='text'>have officially claimed a seat on my mentor's desk. and discovered that there is a telecar system at the office. with a station just 5 metres away from my desk. oh dear i've been there what, 5 weeks and only just discovered it. sigh. but it is super cool! if i could use it, or i would be sending sos messages up to my mentor every 5 mins!work's getting interesting. then again, mayyyybe not. the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5468226335647947543'/><link rel='self' 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more.</title><summary type='text'>rewind: A levels, not fantastic, but not too bad and satisfactory. and i'm definitely going to be a uni student, which i guess is what's most impt now, right?am thinking that NUS is actually quite cool, and seriously considering hall if i study there. oh and! I PASSED MY FTT WOOT. now, i just have to start my driving lessons.the past week has been: work, jap twice a week, ballet once a week. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6668724351649383016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6668724351649383016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/03/sitting-waiting-wishing-and-more.html' title='sitting, waiting, wishing. and more.'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8758165759792652253</id><published>2009-02-27T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T00:42:28.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance, dance</title><summary type='text'>PLEASE DONT KILL ME HUANG JUNPING</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8758165759792652253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8758165759792652253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/02/dance-dance_27.html' title='dance, dance'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7181412708497750125</id><published>2009-02-09T03:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T03:02:41.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Things About Myself</title><summary type='text'>1) I like my egg yokes runny.2) As of now yellow is my favourite colour!3) I think I am very un-girlish, but I somehow like to do my nails. Which are yellow now.4) I fall asleep anywhere. Especially on moving objects like planes and cars and buses. This is an awesome trait to have for long busrides, which gets me home the past 4 years.5) I’m an owl. If left on my own with nothing needing me to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7181412708497750125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7181412708497750125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things-about-myself.html' title='25 Things About Myself'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4083326953089531700</id><published>2009-02-08T00:21:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:49:50.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>You can never spend too much time with people you love</title><summary type='text'>these past few weeks have just basically been a lot of food. with cny and meetups with friends. cny was nothing particularly good or bad, since every year i have a routine during cny and this year its the same. but the best bit about cny is definitely having my cousins from msia over! (: i took out my instax to use, but somehow managed to screw up the lighting with some. but there were some good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4083326953089531700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4083326953089531700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/02/these-past-few-weeks-have-just.html' title='You can never spend too much time with people you love'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SY26B_VMLBI/AAAAAAAAASo/Ykm7281Bi3o/s72-c/DSC03220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7216121621436897646</id><published>2009-01-22T02:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T03:09:25.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Owl moments</title><summary type='text'>after putting it off for so long, i've at last uploaded all my pictures from many sources into my shutterfly! and its a lot, seriously, from bintan to prom to sentosa. in total i've added about 8 albums !! !! !! this is what i do with my time now that i have a lot of it.so if you have time too, go check it out k! ---&gt; shoeboxofphotographs &lt;---and if you want the original files of any of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7216121621436897646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7216121621436897646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/01/owl-moments.html' title='Owl moments'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SXdyGxGxNpI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zCMDFalqwXk/s72-c/othjamie3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-9158388132604688536</id><published>2009-01-13T20:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:27:48.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Ear to ear</title><summary type='text'>i'm so happy today. probably because:- i have uploaded all the pictures from my 450D into my thumbdrive and installed the software that comes with it. yay yay yay so people who are in my camera you'll get your pictures soon! (:- i went back to tj and had a great time. it feels different, really. syntactic was cool HAHA i always kenna the super long synthesis but it still is fun. its the first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/9158388132604688536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/9158388132604688536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/01/ear-to-ear.html' title='Ear to ear'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4343221984413668638</id><published>2009-01-09T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:40:37.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The noise of the world is getting me caught up</title><summary type='text'>everytime i lay awake at night. i think - when im tossing here, frantic to try to fall asleep, people are sound asleep. and what's the rest of the world doing? its 3 am over here. somewhere out there, someone is just waking up. brushing teeth, eating breakfast. someone is annoyed at the crowd on the morning train. someone is filming the movie we'll see on the big screen 6 months later. someone is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4343221984413668638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4343221984413668638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/01/everytime-i-lay-awake-at-night.html' title='The noise of the world is getting me caught up'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1513982159719334088</id><published>2009-01-01T02:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:45:56.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Keeeute!</title><summary type='text'>i have decided to collect be@rbricks. ok i know i am like, super slow and this is so many-years-ago. but i was at action city, paying for a sotong plushie, when i saw the series 17 be@rbricks at the counter. spontaneously, i grabbed one box, flipped it over, saw one that i really wanted, and so decided to try my luck. this is what i got:the flag be@rbrick, cos its colours follow the russian flag.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1513982159719334088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1513982159719334088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/01/keeeute.html' title='Keeeute!'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SVu7lFfzJgI/AAAAAAAAARU/ei_6_-iHgzg/s72-c/Photo0118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-2566349202372117677</id><published>2009-01-01T01:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:53:53.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All over again</title><summary type='text'>it is a new year. and i think it'll be an awesome one! (: (: why? cos there's only less than 4 months of sch in 2009! coolness.what i need to do for the new year:- find film for my instax mini! (yes oli after reading your post on polaroids i realised i have an instax mini, but no film. and so i wanna look for them)- explore my 450D (: (:- remember to go for ballet class every week, and finally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2566349202372117677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2566349202372117677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-over-again.html' title='All over again'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-2153735564561136637</id><published>2008-12-26T04:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T04:52:21.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've changed my mind</title><summary type='text'>just heard this song on a competition show. have changed my mind about it - i always thought i dont like this song much. it never really got me all crazy about it, although it was very popular. and it didnt even get stuck in my head, and people who know me know how easily songs get stuck in my head (which is followed by a really, really horrible version of my own).but tonight (morning, really) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2153735564561136637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2153735564561136637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-changed-my-mind.html' title='I&apos;ve changed my mind'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6984682833118540277</id><published>2008-12-22T00:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T01:11:16.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say no evil</title><summary type='text'>y'know what? i really hate it when adults say this to me when i say i wanna be a police, or study criminology: "you must have watched too much csi!". and they think they are total geniuses (does this word exist?) when they make that cool inference.uh, firstly, what's in CSI is forensic science, and it is completely, completely different from criminology. world's apart, infact. one's science and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6984682833118540277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6984682833118540277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/12/yknow-what-i-really-hate-it-when-adults.html' title='Say no evil'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1461498125594249918</id><published>2008-12-12T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:23:11.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No surprises</title><summary type='text'>ALRIGHT I JUST BROKE MY FREAKING NAIL. damn.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1461498125594249918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1461498125594249918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-surprises.html' title='No surprises'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6856222904585244381</id><published>2008-12-12T00:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:22:31.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Just about the…</title><summary type='text'>Greatest month of my life.Yep, think it is. Oh, I so love no school. Yes I do. Have been perpetually on the couch, or in front of the comp, if I'm not out having fun. Anyway, updates!This is the class during farewell day. Took me long, but here it is!Ok, obviously A's were over. My blog is probably the last blog in the whole of SG to find that out. HAH. Anyways, after that is when the fun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6856222904585244381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6856222904585244381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-about.html' title='Just about the…'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SUE-3G7f8_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/dsZlaxwbLaU/s72-c/4C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3876108545159129805</id><published>2008-11-08T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:06:59.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Holding out...</title><summary type='text'>one week is finally bloody over. i think i kinda died la but at least i'll only see my coffin in feb or march. the worst week of my schedule is over, although i have yet to sit for a single cse paper, which would be... scary, i think. given all its unpredictability (no past year a levels, no specimen papers, NOTHING). anything can come out. which aint good cos ahem, i really am not very good with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3876108545159129805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3876108545159129805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/11/holding-out.html' title='Holding out...'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1325014901299420198</id><published>2008-11-02T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:06:59.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>6 x 3/ 2 x 9/  4 x 5 - 2/ 8 x 2 + 2 ......</title><summary type='text'>eck. eck eck.tomorrow, it all begins. but i seem to be thinking more of freedom in 18 days. not good. seriously. i spend too much time thinking of what to do after everything is over, than studying and preparing. ah well. may the force be with me. will be back in  18 days!yikes. here goes............</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1325014901299420198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1325014901299420198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/11/eck.html' title='6 x 3/ 2 x 9/  4 x 5 - 2/ 8 x 2 + 2 ......'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1177289186773132160</id><published>2008-10-07T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:19:25.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocker</title><summary type='text'>okay.... i think nothing can be too impossible in this world. seriously. and i think, that's not such a good thing all the time. this must have been one of the most jaw-dropping moment in my life. i wish i didnt have to hear it.you guys probably dont know what i'm talking about, but it just isnt possible to put it up here. if you know me, you could ask me and i would tell you. if you want your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1177289186773132160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1177289186773132160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/10/shocker.html' title='Shocker'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4893294851025856875</id><published>2008-09-22T19:46:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:38:20.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>Weekends make life worthwhile</title><summary type='text'>i guess right now i'm doing a blog-once-a-month thing. which aint too bad, honestly, given how boring my life really is.but anyhow, august and september turned out to be quite exciting! since my previous post, i have fallen in love with yet another athlete. anna bessonova from ukraine, for rhythmic gymnastics! oh, the olympics rock. i recorded like, over 10 events and they are just waiting, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4893294851025856875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4893294851025856875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-i-guess-right-now-im-doing-blog.html' title='Weekends make life worthwhile'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SNej-5z_mII/AAAAAAAAALc/yK7h9hOpmig/s72-c/P1010083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7784043723036166701</id><published>2008-08-18T00:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T00:51:32.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>the sports fan in me</title><summary type='text'>i never thought this would happen, but omg i'm crazy over the olympics. more specifically gymnastics, diving and swimming. i've been recording those events religiously man. my favourite athelete? kohei uchimura!the japanese all-round gymnast. he completely bombed on the horse, which was his second apparatus, but still fought on and maintained a high standard for the rest! and won silver (: plus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7784043723036166701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7784043723036166701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey_18.html' title='the sports fan in me'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5935493307758799477</id><published>2008-08-06T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T23:02:46.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nobel Prize in Chemistry, awarded to Miss Chewng for discovering a new compound, Cl(0H)2.Brilliant. I am so gonna get an 'A' for chem at the A levels.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5935493307758799477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5935493307758799477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/08/nobel-prize-in-chemistry-awarded-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8909472786809115715</id><published>2008-08-05T22:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:32.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>finally, we reach the end of it all</title><summary type='text'>omg i havent blogged in like ages... and i have no idea why im doing this now. but ah well.this is from super long ago, but i'm still gonna put them up!23rd May 2008:HC investiture!15th!16th!all of us (:HAHA.bryan and his birthday cake.it's so easy to tempt oli.our successor (who's awfully good at camwhoring)treasurers and secretaries.reading that horrendous report on sports day.this. is. a. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8909472786809115715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8909472786809115715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey.html' title='finally, we reach the end of it all'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SJhkCzSvvUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/CRM0zy9NJGQ/s72-c/DSC00070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7608326201954484100</id><published>2008-07-01T22:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:35.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!i've been meaning to post since a long while back. but, cos of jcts, i decided that posting will only make me feel worse about not studying. okay, so first up is cheer outing, which was on 4th of june. we went to mind's cafe, which turned out to be a really good choice cos we could be our noisy self without being afraid of angry aunties or whatsoever. plus, the games were fun and hilarous (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7608326201954484100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7608326201954484100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-ive-been-meaning-to-post-since-long.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SGo8pdsaasI/AAAAAAAAAG4/RzAN90JP2Ys/s72-c/DSC02105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1426222315334233436</id><published>2008-05-30T23:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:36.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>we belong to yellow</title><summary type='text'>wed was handover + lunch treat from ms lim + ikea + JTS! it was good lah, a great way to end my term (: (: pictures!my favourites in 15th gamma!15th Gamma HC with our tutors (:sharmaine dear.oli oli decor capt oli olitook this pretty pretty shot!kelmen's octi wanted by us.decor captains and cheer captain of 15th, with our successors, the decor-cheer captains of the 16th! (: (: (: oh, and happy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1426222315334233436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1426222315334233436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-hey-wed-was-handover-lunch-treat.html' title='we belong to yellow'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SEAhm5CkpcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nGZNo0jtxFM/s72-c/DSC02027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7288267018676058092</id><published>2008-05-25T15:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:37.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'>pendulum</title><summary type='text'>it seems like emotions swing me both ways these few weeks. i've tons of reasons to be glad, but then i can never be fully happy cos something will get in the way.friday was good cos:- HC term is over- MARDI GRAS- end of term 2!friday was bad cos:- HC term is over (and i've some regrets)- i didnt bring a cam to mardi gras, and i wasnt in a good mood even before it started- i made the single </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7288267018676058092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7288267018676058092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey_25.html' title='pendulum'/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SDkgYFax0zI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hFWEfaQegG0/s72-c/P1010067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8012372320997728011</id><published>2008-05-18T23:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:37.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.HC camp was good for me. reasons not disclosed. but the awful bit was that my elbow stopped me from doing pt with them, and i feel so bad that i'm not doing it while everyone else is. grrr. my hc term is almost over, which means i'll be far less busy. and i'll have to really sit down and study. and it also means that............on another note, arm out of sling! but still hurts shit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8012372320997728011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8012372320997728011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey_18.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SDBOBN565iI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4CGtaLnOxjQ/s72-c/worm5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3466339328482743966</id><published>2008-05-13T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:24:29.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.mark of a bad week: arm in sling, h3 exam, chem spa.but but but, it just means i'll be free from damn linear transformations and rank and nullity and basis and dimension for all my life soon. (: (: (:HC camp on friday, hope its a good one. ******!off to drown myself in dumb vectors and matrices o.0</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3466339328482743966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3466339328482743966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey_13.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3581542087666092465</id><published>2008-05-03T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:24:01.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.OMG ONE TREE HILL SEASON 5 IS OUT.(: (: (: (: (: (: i want the DVD! and i just realised i have yet to fix my bracket which dropped off. it is now happily sitting on my table and not doing its job of tugging at the teeth.OMG OMG ONE TREE HILL! i hope nathan and haley are still together.ciao!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3581542087666092465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3581542087666092465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey_03.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6102794283577891652</id><published>2008-05-03T00:07:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:38.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.oh man, it was just last week that cheer ended and we went for our dinner. omg omg omg WITHDRAWAL! i think the video is sick of me playing it over and over again :xbut ah well, pictures! right after our routine. very high then, couldnt stop bouncing. (:HAPPY HAPPY GAMMANIANS. CLEAN SWEEP! oh man sweep reminds me of 5, 6, 7, 8 SWEEP!two of my favourite girls (: (: (: LOVE LOVE!no jovian no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6102794283577891652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6102794283577891652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SBs9A8gXe2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/D2JurSe9EBw/s72-c/DSCF4199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8890724387514595811</id><published>2008-04-26T21:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:38.722+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!GAMMA GAMMA GAMMA GAMMA GAMMA! (:champions for: girls boys cheer OVERALL.friday was OUR day, and 2008 is GAMMA's year.and omg omg omg we totally rocked cheer! all the hard work, (: (: (: (: (:it wasnt just the great routine, stunts and choreo. it was the fact that we all owned the routine. the joy and familiarity we felt doing it shows through. i heard from mag that everyone was smiling very </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8890724387514595811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8890724387514595811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-gamma-gamma-gamma-gamma-gamma.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SBMzb8gXe1I/AAAAAAAAADI/NjwEEhH0iNg/s72-c/DSC01999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-2879292623198020476</id><published>2008-04-11T22:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:39.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey. this is so long overdue, but ah well it's never too late!so anyway, i wanted to blog bout reverie since so long ago. it was good, and of cos michelle, main lead of the concert for me, was awesome. just shows that even clumsy ppl can dance! so, i should be no different, eh?after the concert we were all waiting for her to come out. and i took this photo of the century. the pretty flowers we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2879292623198020476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2879292623198020476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/R_97UJvghpI/AAAAAAAAACo/aAhd01YbPwE/s72-c/DSC01931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6238698468198678799</id><published>2008-03-07T00:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:26:19.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.omigosh its friday already! i just have to survive till 630 and i'll be freeee! free to not go to sch and catch up with the work im so terribly lagging behind. esp freaking numbers and matrices.every week, especially tuesdays and fridays, i wonder why the bloody hell i took up H3. i must have thought too highly of myself, that i can cope and all. but no, turns out im too stupid for it. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6238698468198678799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6238698468198678799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3533012618236645785</id><published>2008-02-13T23:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T23:35:22.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and those words.i wish someone said them to me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3533012618236645785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3533012618236645785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-those-words.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7769855697745546671</id><published>2008-02-09T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:39.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>roadrun was a shocker, no?GAMMA ROCKS! (: and i've lost weight. at chinese new year. figure that out. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7769855697745546671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7769855697745546671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/02/roadrun-was-shocker-no-gamma-rocks-and.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/R61x1IaRuBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZpL0Ljo22I8/s72-c/IMG_0501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6923101248204773218</id><published>2008-02-05T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:40.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello! let me introduce my new craze (:the photos don't do him justice (for one thing, it isn't singing), but still, *grins stupidly to myself*:) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6923101248204773218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6923101248204773218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-let-me-introduce-my-new-craze.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/R6h0GJVpJHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AOwzwACMsjs/s72-c/panyuwen2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-238679644076493047</id><published>2008-02-03T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:44:03.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i never thought i'd be so affected by it. but i am.and so now we must all put in our best. or we arent worthy of our place.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/238679644076493047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/238679644076493047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-never-thought-id-be-so-affected-by-it.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4395926523261562278</id><published>2008-01-28T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T00:07:34.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if only there was someone to motivate me. its what i really need to get through this trying year.perhaps all i need is myself. but i'm not enough - i'm too disappointing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4395926523261562278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4395926523261562278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-only-there-was-someone-to-motivate.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5613641318473931487</id><published>2008-01-17T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T22:50:42.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've never tried it before, and so i thought, 'what's life without doing it once?'but now i've done it, i say never again.guilty, because i've betrayed their trust in me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5613641318473931487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5613641318473931487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-never-tried-it-before-and-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-874233772975669385</id><published>2008-01-06T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:29:36.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PANTHERA! (:CHAMPIONS ONCE AGAIN!seriously, i cant describe how i felt last night.OG 3! the most awesome OG ever! love them for responding to me when i lead cheers (:(: (: (: (: (: x 10000</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/874233772975669385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/874233772975669385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2008/01/panthera-champions-once-again-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3496283337572372247</id><published>2007-12-25T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:40.811+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy stuff'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hohoho, MERRY CHRISTMAS! (:woohoo it seems i've opted for the blog-once-a-month thing. heh heh. i wont close the blog, but i guess i'll just blog once a month now. next year is a busy year!let's see...first up: internship at wildrice. it sucked, and isnt to my liking. so i'm never going into theatre, nor office work. i wish i saved myself those three weeks of time.second: holiday at hk and macau.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3496283337572372247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3496283337572372247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/12/hohoho-merry-christmas-woohoo-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/R3DijxCRKGI/AAAAAAAAABA/T-oDyt0X9aE/s72-c/DSC01720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-1789287633246243284</id><published>2007-11-05T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T19:29:05.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.i'm considering closing this place down, since i dont even update every 2 months. whatdya think?PW IS SO OVER! hah! no more pw ever again! i do hope they dont make us do some lame survey.after op, we had this major bonding session with lunch and pool and dinner and karaoke. turned out to be pretty awesome (: if anything, the class girls are pretty good at having fun (:ooh, i watched this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1789287633246243284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/1789287633246243284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8884626092534320517</id><published>2007-09-30T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T23:37:10.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!freedom, that's the only word that's important now! (:am gonna play like siao till next year. yesh yesh yesh. but that means spending alot of money :x (which i already have, on tickets and stuff).ah well. you're only free from promos at the jc1 level once! (i hope!)weekend in kl was therapeutic. (:off to clear my emails, ciao!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8884626092534320517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8884626092534320517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-freedom-thats-only-word-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3850879070893339157</id><published>2007-08-21T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:41.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey. alright the last time i was here was eons ago, but i was too lazy!anyhow, my house is in a mess right now. here's the wreck i've been living in:of cos, it isnt half as bad now. probably halfway to completion? can't wait for it to end! so i no longer have to live with the fridge, dining table, microwave, rice cooker and everything else related to the kitchen in my dining room.this was a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3850879070893339157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3850879070893339157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/RsryFXky3PI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rCFdJz2-_xI/s72-c/DSC01393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7108187380416042191</id><published>2007-07-12T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:41.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.i screwed my jcts up real bad. but i deserve it luh. never study hard. play play play. i think my results not bad liao. I WILL WORK HARDER, YES I WILL!one of the highlights of the past few weeks was probably shopping with mag! we didnt buy much but we had fun, didnt we? love ya my fellow shan! (:i have toothy pinned up on my wall now. i wanna see him and hug him again! man, i really wanna go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7108187380416042191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7108187380416042191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/07/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/RpZGkk2vm9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/OHUzpn2F2QM/s72-c/DSCF0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-6542424335723902531</id><published>2007-06-27T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:59:41.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.oh man i miss cambodia so much. i miss spending everyday having fun and not bothering bout work and all. i miss the ultra cute kids that run around the village. i miss the boys i gave my heart to (dimples, toothy and clingy!). i miss the endless road of sand. i miss the fields of grass as far as the eye can see.i do hope i will get a chance to go back in the future.had my 3g assessment last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6542424335723902531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/6542424335723902531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/06/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/RoKGBWTxInI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_MhCGQ32cOU/s72-c/DSC01303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-2023050403508128327</id><published>2007-06-19T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T10:37:29.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!i know this place is rotting, but i have no time to maintain it so it doesnt rot.anyway, the trip to cambodia was good! i terribly miss the place now, the simplicity of village life and the wonderful kids over there. will wanna go back if i have the chance to.oh right, photos are up! (:dance tonight, expect it to be hell with bryan screaming at us. heh. i'll survive!although i should have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2023050403508128327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/2023050403508128327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/06/hey-i-know-this-place-is-rotting-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7552184706428182034</id><published>2007-05-18T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T23:51:26.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.i dont know why, but i just keep getting busier. i just keep getting more work to do. and im getting less done.havent been keeping pace with my work ):and im so darn freaking jealous of shouvik who's going to new york to study!!! ahhh i hope i'll see him in 2 years time. in new york of course, not here.stop thinking so far shan. you still need to survive a thousand weeks of school. which isnt</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7552184706428182034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7552184706428182034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/05/hey_18.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-5322178906461299656</id><published>2007-05-05T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T21:51:29.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.just looked through the photos of UK and US. sudden urge to take a plane and visit all those gorgeous places again! and as i mentioned in my previous post, I CANT WAIT TO LEAVE SINGAPORE!that's not good. because i cant leave at least until two years later. this is gonna kill me soon. im not even sure if i can go overseas!cheerleading's finally over. and i went up for all my stunts! (: so now </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5322178906461299656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/5322178906461299656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/05/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-3855897879413370904</id><published>2007-04-21T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T22:43:22.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.another overdue post. but oh well nwsp is over! and very soon cheer will be over too. cant wait. and before i know it, school will be over!i wish.i still have loads of stuff to complete.oh but my mom is coming back sooooon. in about a month (: yay yay yay. and im getting all excited for the cambodia trip! it's gonna be so fun (:ahh i dunno why but the more i study the more i cant wait to pack</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3855897879413370904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/3855897879413370904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey_21.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-7949719951008965660</id><published>2007-04-08T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T16:31:44.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.reason for disowning this blog for the past few weeks: my hse is in an utter mess! and the whole family is fighting over one com. plus a hell lot has happened recently. shan't explain here anyway.my schedule is kinda hectic. have stuff going on everyday after school except friday. plus the amount of work is !@#&amp;. never mind never mind, june will come soon enough. oh right, i will be going to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7949719951008965660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/7949719951008965660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-4888950680657113942</id><published>2007-03-16T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T16:41:30.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.rawr rawr rawr the holidays are ending. which means school's starting soon. OH NO!anw, i went to hk over the weekend. short but extremely fun trip (: before that was WOW day, and my presentation went well! so relieved. phew.and i cant believe i just threw away 180 bucks to go for this super mei you yong workshop. boring like hell, terrible food and nth to learn. 180 bucks leh! that money will</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4888950680657113942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/4888950680657113942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-8516357791236465172</id><published>2007-03-04T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T19:49:57.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!i had fun during cny! (: i love my cousins lots! (: oh and i had a party over at my house complete with lion dance. best part: CHOC FOUNTAIN (: and thanks to all those who came, hope you had fun! (:my mom was back too! yay yay yay. but she went back last week. but before she left, we went to the line at shangri la! good food good food good food.attachment is over. how sad... ssc is real fun. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8516357791236465172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/8516357791236465172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-i-had-fun-during-cny-i-love-my.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6282619.post-117170688965301721</id><published>2007-02-17T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T18:10:36.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!i'm here again! after so long of not surfing the web. cny is here! here here here which means food and cousins are here too! (:and good news: my house is nice and tidy! and pvc has officially ended! (:oh oh i finally ran for roadrun (after missing it for 2 years)! whoohoo 3.6 with cheryl and not stopping at all (: muahaha i'm so proud of us. and i'm so proud of GAMMA too! (: (: (:attachment </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/117170688965301721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6282619/posts/default/117170688965301721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-b-continued.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-im-here-again-after-so-long-of-not.html' title=''/><author><name>shan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17067334220841724736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aprwm3joWo4/SfRiJIkfPBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1mBQmzEsQLc/S220/P1010133.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
