<?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-4938864209983713591</id><updated>2011-08-02T02:19:22.436+08:00</updated><category term='contemplating'/><category term='yearn for more'/><category term='time management'/><category term='I NEED TIME'/><title type='text'>random</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-8097707473619612669</id><published>2009-07-14T10:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T10:22:54.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time management'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Slvr-CbHwRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/27pDu0rOKog/s1600-h/009-20090714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Slvr-CbHwRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/27pDu0rOKog/s320/009-20090714.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358135632722379026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to blogging. Having wricom now, and feeling very tired!&lt;br /&gt;Projects are occupying my time. I have been postponing my outing with my beloved friends. SORRRYYY! But i need to prioritize my schedule :)&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything will go on smoothly and we can complete our projects on time.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, i'm worrying about CHSE individual assignment. WHAT SHOULD I DO FOR IT? Nutrition/Health/Safety&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, drawing is not cut out for me. :(&lt;br /&gt;HOW ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-8097707473619612669?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/8097707473619612669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/8097707473619612669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/8097707473619612669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Slvr-CbHwRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/27pDu0rOKog/s72-c/009-20090714.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-858803907091138628</id><published>2009-07-08T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:17:56.575+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearn for more'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/SlKuO8CN5AI/AAAAAAAAABs/cprztTiEUc8/s1600-h/001-20090706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/SlKuO8CN5AI/AAAAAAAAABs/cprztTiEUc8/s320/001-20090706.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355534478553768962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! It's been a while since i last updated my blog. Busy with assignments and projects :(&lt;br /&gt;okay,highlight for yesterday lesson- PEE. During PEE lesson, dough play was fun and enjoyable with our hands dirtied. The making of 'GOOP' with corn flour was much more fun than the plain play dough though it is a wet and sticky substance.Overall, FUN ! :)&lt;br /&gt;i hate this week because friday ends at 4pm.friday should be dismissed early but apparently not for this week.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go shopping, watch movies and enjoy a big feast with friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-858803907091138628?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/858803907091138628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-its-been-while-since-i-last-updated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/858803907091138628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/858803907091138628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-its-been-while-since-i-last-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/SlKuO8CN5AI/AAAAAAAAABs/cprztTiEUc8/s72-c/001-20090706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-8491708292376241936</id><published>2009-06-25T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:15:01.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="photoImgDiv228147962" style="width: 502px;" class="photoImgDiv"&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/60/228147962_14c8c447bd.jpg?v=1185969236" alt="running on empty by michele pedrolli." title="" onload="show_notes_initially();" class="reflect" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This best describes my feelings now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position: relative; top: -334px; margin-bottom: -334px; display: block;" src="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif" alt="" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;F.decorate(_ge('photo_notes'), F._photo_notes).notes_go_go_go(228147962, 'http://farm1.static.flickr.com/60/228147962_14c8c447bd_t.jpg', '3.1444');&lt;/script&gt;&lt;form id="fave_form" method="post" style="visibility: hidden;"&gt;&lt;input name="magic_cookie" value="b580abd38108b0d9f6a3ac0b8d2e50af" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="faveadd" value="0" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="faveremove" value="0" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;                    &lt;!-- PHOTO CONTENT: DESCRIPTION, NOTES, COMMENTS --&gt;         &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Running on - running on empty&lt;br /&gt;Running on - running blind&lt;br /&gt;Running on - running into the sun&lt;br /&gt;But I'm running behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-8491708292376241936?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/8491708292376241936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-best-describes-my-feelings-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/8491708292376241936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/8491708292376241936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-best-describes-my-feelings-now.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-5435692292877085324</id><published>2009-06-17T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T14:29:00.648+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemplating'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Sje3mP9akhI/AAAAAAAAABc/I8QwWMMZvq4/s1600-h/2646401268_a75b060a2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Sje3mP9akhI/AAAAAAAAABc/I8QwWMMZvq4/s320/2646401268_a75b060a2e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347944950272791058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emotions take the runway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's holidays, but I've got no motivation in anything.&lt;br /&gt;have been rotting at home, practically doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;have been using computer to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to get started on my assignments, but just couldn't get my hands on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's my motivation,inspiration?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.maybe.maybe.maybe.maybe.maybe.maybe.maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-5435692292877085324?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/5435692292877085324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/emotions-take-runway-its-holidays-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/5435692292877085324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/5435692292877085324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/emotions-take-runway-its-holidays-but.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Sje3mP9akhI/AAAAAAAAABc/I8QwWMMZvq4/s72-c/2646401268_a75b060a2e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-7152099889738932749</id><published>2009-06-12T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T01:16:03.780+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I NEED TIME'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/SjKJ9QbfotI/AAAAAAAAABE/w7T3zKO3ZbY/s1600-h/ggggggg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/SjKJ9QbfotI/AAAAAAAAABE/w7T3zKO3ZbY/s320/ggggggg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346487393117512402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To that person:I've updated my blog.Dont keep saying i didnt :(&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;It's holidays! Actually thursday is already the start of my holidays, &amp;amp; tests are finally over.And what does holidays mean literally? On a positive side, more sleep time.But,Can we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; forget about assignments &amp;amp; projects? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fat hope&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH, i hope the girls are able to meet up on everyyyy fridays.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS THEM:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna meet G.G out for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna meet yy,jehanne,yb they all.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna meet cass.&lt;br /&gt;i've got so many plans.&lt;br /&gt;can i make it happen? awwwwwwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is never enough time to do everything, but there is always enough time to do the most important thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-7152099889738932749?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/7152099889738932749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-that-personive-updated-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/7152099889738932749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/7152099889738932749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-that-personive-updated-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/SjKJ9QbfotI/AAAAAAAAABE/w7T3zKO3ZbY/s72-c/ggggggg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-3455392126248733191</id><published>2009-06-08T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:03:34.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Si01CnPyqvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/UlPu0V7DRmU/s1600-h/DSC05654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Si01CnPyqvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/UlPu0V7DRmU/s320/DSC05654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344986651769875186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!This picture best describes my state of mind now.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TESTS! oh , CHSE test is tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;follow by DPL. it's so gonna kill all my brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;(tension&amp;amp; stress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyyyy,tomorrow is a long day till 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-3455392126248733191?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/3455392126248733191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/heythis-picture-best-describe-my-state.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/3455392126248733191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/3455392126248733191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/heythis-picture-best-describe-my-state.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Si01CnPyqvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/UlPu0V7DRmU/s72-c/DSC05654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-734294307744343581</id><published>2009-06-07T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:01:56.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Sivj3JxCMsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0RiV3xFaFZ8/s1600-h/1641972422_485c5d06fa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Sivj3JxCMsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0RiV3xFaFZ8/s320/1641972422_485c5d06fa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344615919459119810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"The saddest kind of sad is the sad that tries not to be sad. You know, when Sad tries to bite its lip and not cry and &lt;em&gt;smile&lt;/em&gt; and go, “No, I’m happy for you”? That’s when it’s really sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;span class="source"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John Mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what's the definition of happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-734294307744343581?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/734294307744343581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/saddest-kind-of-sad-is-sad-that-tries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/734294307744343581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/734294307744343581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/saddest-kind-of-sad-is-sad-that-tries.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Sivj3JxCMsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0RiV3xFaFZ8/s72-c/1641972422_485c5d06fa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-3298956412410266879</id><published>2009-06-03T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:04:38.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I AM SO TIRED !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's has been days since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, we only have two hours of wricom tutorials today.&lt;br /&gt;That instant when Mr Timonthy announced that we will be dismiss in5 mins time really make me feel refreshed.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Assignments &amp;amp;tests are coming along the way.&lt;br /&gt;Just submitted the prop essay today.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; next will be the PEE &amp;amp;WRICOM compare and contrast essay.&lt;br /&gt;currently waiting for CHSE lecture to start. :O&lt;br /&gt;YAWNS !&lt;br /&gt;i yearn for my bed now :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-3298956412410266879?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/3298956412410266879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-so-tired-its-has-been-days-since-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/3298956412410266879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/3298956412410266879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-so-tired-its-has-been-days-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-4110766538595939233</id><published>2009-05-25T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:13:45.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Shq0sdXoNOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oqiZRH09Ml4/s1600-h/Photo3258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Shq0sdXoNOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oqiZRH09Ml4/s320/Photo3258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339778984092120290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASSIGNMENTS,PROJECTS!! , YOU'RE KILLING ME !&lt;br /&gt;mountain-like-never-ending-assignments-please-stop-piling-up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-4110766538595939233?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/4110766538595939233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/05/assignmentsprojects-youre-killing-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/4110766538595939233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/4110766538595939233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/05/assignmentsprojects-youre-killing-me.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Shq0sdXoNOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oqiZRH09Ml4/s72-c/Photo3258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-1411932333625945323</id><published>2009-05-23T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:20:26.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Add some spices :)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was "prompted" to  read rachel babe's blog &amp;amp; i saw the one and  most touching thing.&lt;br /&gt;she dedicated a special post to each one of us.&lt;br /&gt;even at times ,she wasnt serious with her words , but i could sense her sincerity and seriousness in her blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;i was touched by her special post that was for me&lt;br /&gt;sometimes affirmation&amp;amp;appreciation by one another is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; really &lt;/span&gt;important.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay,being random here.&lt;br /&gt;yay! next week is HMS elearning week.&lt;br /&gt;at least there is not a need to wake up  so early for school.&lt;br /&gt;but :(, assignments and projects will not spare us from slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friendship that never changes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll be one in&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; just&lt;/span&gt; that way:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Shq2r1Fh5JI/AAAAAAAAAAk/zP8mW_6F7pA/s1600-h/004-20090523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Shq2jD0LEZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lEk24PoGxYc/s320/002-20090523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339781021636956562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-1411932333625945323?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/1411932333625945323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/05/add-some-spices-i-came-to-read-rachel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/1411932333625945323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/1411932333625945323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/05/add-some-spices-i-came-to-read-rachel.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XIAvqDOxof4/Shq2r1Fh5JI/AAAAAAAAAAk/zP8mW_6F7pA/s72-c/004-20090523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938864209983713591.post-7054956728684466523</id><published>2009-05-22T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:06:56.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay,i'm back to blogging.Sudden urge! HAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Friday frown)&lt;br /&gt;Was attached to Sparkletots at Bukit Batok.&lt;br /&gt;Reached there rather early , and waited for T01 people.&lt;br /&gt;There were a total of 4 of us.&lt;br /&gt;Was assigned to the Nursery class, and the kids were adorable.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, a child makes ur day.&lt;br /&gt;they are a gift of joy, that will brighten up your day.&lt;br /&gt;okay, then went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;initially intend to discuss the PROP project before the commence of MEL, but never.&lt;br /&gt;because siti&amp;amp; suhaily were still not back.&lt;br /&gt;MEL workshop  ended short&amp;amp;sweet.&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to ourspace to do our PROP project.&lt;br /&gt;finally 1 assignment was done.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHH! the assignments are going to make me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;who says poly life is not hectic ?&lt;br /&gt;HELP !!!! :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938864209983713591-7054956728684466523?l=nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/feeds/7054956728684466523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-frown-was-attached-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/7054956728684466523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938864209983713591/posts/default/7054956728684466523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgic-lookback.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-frown-was-attached-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03457296699813615428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
