<?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-5672218</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:10:53.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>intoxique.</title><subtitle type='html'>*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>466</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109617886523604876</id><published>2004-09-26T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T14:07:45.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and i can't,i can't get up when you're gonethe taste of heartbreaks. i don't like my lunch, oh bother. i really admire those who're so strong, who can take things easy. when would i learn from my mistakes ?okay, i'm off to do chem. i hope these distractions would go away, soon.confusedit just takes some time,everything, everything will be alright :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109617886523604876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109617886523604876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/09/and-i-cant-i-cant-get-up-when-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109602682029241442</id><published>2004-09-24T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T19:53:40.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>see the devil at the doorstep now ;okay, wtfwtf i just wasted my whole afternoon. i came home like damn early to study and i ended up in front of the comp. alright thn i stupidly decided to go and change the layout so i wasted more time. eoys is in fcuking ONE week time ONLY. i am like so prepared !! i regret not listening during imran's lessons DAMNIT. but my bestie has been teaching me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109602682029241442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109602682029241442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/09/see-devil-at-doorstep-now-okay-wtfwtf.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109496973526698090</id><published>2004-09-12T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T14:16:17.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>werent you the one who tried tobreak me with goodbyei'm SICK, down with slight fever ; flu ; sore throat ; headache ; whatever ! ): i can't study in this state ! okay at least i thinkk i can't. anyhow, i got sick of the maple leaves. but that was only some trying out of the new thang ive found ! haha damn, i'm just so slow :Di'm in a freaking good mood now, though ive not complete ANY, and i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109496973526698090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109496973526698090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/09/werent-you-one-who-tried-to-break-me.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109488665806444402</id><published>2004-09-11T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T15:12:56.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dashboard confessional &gt; hands downbreathe in for luck, breathe in so deep.this air is blessed you share with me.this night is wild, so calm and dull.these hearts they race from self control.your legs are smooth as they graze mine.we're doing fine, we're doing nothing at all.my hopes are so highthat your kiss might kill me.so won't you kill me, so I'll die happy.my heart is yours to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109488665806444402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109488665806444402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/09/hands-down-breathe-in-for-luck-breathe.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109466160263271238</id><published>2004-09-08T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T21:37:17.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cause il remember everything you sangi still like jason mraz's you and i both :)i did my maths today ! went ta study wit my seesaw :D thanks for teaching me maths lamdanfong ! hahaha. well at least i did some work today. may continue tonight, hmmms. am going to the office tmrw, cause jaNICE is gna give her mom some pleasent pleaSANT surprise, lol. riiightagain, and again. as you can see. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109466160263271238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109466160263271238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/09/cause-il-remember-everything-you-sang.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109432145251181027</id><published>2004-09-05T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T19:52:52.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>still a little bit of your wordsi long to hear ;term three's like over ? yeah and last prac today.sectwo life's gonna end soonnn, damn it's like too soon alr. WHY is it so soon -frownsgot my small paulfrank baggywaggy today at citylinkthe green monkey, my crushh ! i got it ! GOT IT :D :D ahhhh my love.click here ! -nods. aint my crush super cute :Drarrr it's 1.50am alreadyyyWHY DON'T </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109432145251181027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109432145251181027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/09/still-little-bit-of-your-words-i-long.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109387265018231883</id><published>2004-08-30T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T21:30:50.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>believing the lieswhen i thought that you caredif you've got nothing nice to say,do me a favour, just shut up. -rolls.goodness i can't help laughing at myself - maths day camp, WTH haha. anyhow the cooking session wit shann was damn funnily lame, BUT successful :D :D our baked rice turned out to be damn yummy, suprisingly hahaha. the cake, umm haha ready mix. riiight, but we were quite </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109387265018231883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109387265018231883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/08/believing-lies-when-i-thought-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109353367160528468</id><published>2004-08-26T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T23:24:33.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stay with me, sway with meolinda cho got in ! :D -looks at fong.sway by michael buble ! ohboy, how i love the tune.my toe's swollen ): don't know why.can't wait for 310804 ; camping at sentosa's gonna be damn funnaye. hahah ohman. esp wit all the lamey people (:cca sucked shit today. recently every prac's like that. it's getting more boring and more shitty -rolls.maths test ; english </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109353367160528468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109353367160528468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/08/stay-with-me-sway-with-me-olinda-cho.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109318563047032564</id><published>2004-08-22T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T22:58:43.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gifts and curseschink test on fri's screwed up, don't want to talk bout it.selfprac was damn funnaye, haha okay maybe only the paperfight part. i had fun stuffing paper into jessica's back man. and thanks for hitting me on the head wit tht bottle. NOT PAIN laa. the ghostly thing we did was quite scary, nice timing for such a thing aye, ghost festival.cca was fcuked up on sat. did my art, '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109318563047032564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109318563047032564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/08/gifts-and-curses-chink-test-on-fris.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109284289795615298</id><published>2004-08-18T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T23:28:17.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wishing all my feelings was gonegotta get over you, nothing for me to dobut have one last cryit's been quite a long time since a breakdown like this happened.so much i need to say, would you listen ?look in the mirror, you see a smile.but inside, everything's just in a mess.they don't know.HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLARR !my darling pyps seniorhaha alright enjoy the last hour kay.and i really</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109284289795615298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109284289795615298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/08/wishing-all-my-feelings-was-gone-gotta.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109258230708891583</id><published>2004-08-15T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T21:03:00.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>musique &gt;&gt; oasis - don't look back in angeri changed the layout, yet again.the links page's not done yet, so yeah.very well, i'm supp to study today but i spent the whole day doing nothing but lazing around. 've got lit test on wed, then chink on fri. i don't know when's tingxie, if it's tmrw then i'm like dead.i haven't completed my art, sad.quite screwed la, fcuking eoys' like 8 weeks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109258230708891583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109258230708891583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/08/oasis-dont-look-back-in-anger-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109250470585913874</id><published>2004-08-15T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T12:52:57.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>musique &gt;&gt; starsailor - alcoholicexpected too much i guess. everything's not like what i thought it would be. guess i was just too silly to think that i actually had the chance.i loved the lobster salad today :Dcca sucked, really felt like puking during the last hour of prac. felt quite saddened by what shueli and syarah said to all of us today. saw some people crying too. we'll all work </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109250470585913874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109250470585913874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/08/starsailor-alcoholic-expected-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109214458453313440</id><published>2004-08-10T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T23:04:18.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>glory of lovehavent been blogging ! mm these past few days have been quite eventful though :Dokay the concert was better than what i expected ! as in cause i'm not really crazy over wilber actually but still, HAHA he was darn cute -fanfanfan. some lucky girl/fan sang some song wit him on stage, he even freaking kissed her on the cheek and hugged her. ohboy -faints. anyhow, i could see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109214458453313440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109214458453313440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/08/glory-of-love-havent-been-blogging-mm.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109153948633171236</id><published>2004-08-03T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T21:29:07.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>only you can make it rightno i'm not too proud to say.I LOVE FONG ! :Dstupid woman, i dint force you to write that okay. you agreeeed -grinn.geog test was weird. i thought land reclaimation and the water thingo won't come out ! in the end 75% of the paper was on all that shito ? very nice. and laipeckee saw our class book. ohman, everyone wrote loadsa shit about her in there. was laughing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109153948633171236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109153948633171236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/08/only-you-can-make-it-right-no-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109129072826506153</id><published>2004-07-31T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T00:40:41.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you're the reason ;cca was fine. esther's not here today ): mr ong's really weird. he makes me laugh alot though. hurhur. twas SPRING CLEANING later on ! lol, found lotsa stuffs. by the past SN percussionists ? i found some piggybank wit $7.70 inside :D and this diary.. since 1992 ? the last entry in the diary was 1997. aye at that time i was only primary one can.happy birthday daddy !got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109129072826506153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109129072826506153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/07/youre-reason-cca-was-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109076436900545627</id><published>2004-07-25T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T22:09:31.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if love were liquid it would drown me, in a placeless place would find me, in a heart shape come around me and then, melt me slowly down. if love were human it would know me, in a lost space come and show me, hold me and control me and then, melt me slowly down. like chocolate ;i'm supp ta mug for chink todayy.but i dint, and i havent done my zuowen.arrr, screwed. /: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109076436900545627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109076436900545627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/07/if-love-were-liquid-it-would-drown-me.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109059675854264403</id><published>2004-07-23T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T23:32:38.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so let me slip away PE was fun ! aww no alan ho todayy. thanks ta dior who walked with me laa. my leg's still hurting ): thanks for listening to my crap toos, i'm still not okay. tskk towned wit fong, mich, ru, chloe. walked around ALOT, everyone was quite tired esp fong, mms. i saw some wallet tht i saw in some mag some time ago ! i'm getting it :D hokay windowshopped alot. twas quite funny </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109059675854264403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109059675854264403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/07/so-let-me-slip-away-cca-tmrw-starts-at.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109050871308121270</id><published>2004-07-22T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T23:15:07.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baby talk to me, even if it's just to say goodbye.   lessons quite slack today, imran ; ramesh not here. haha leg still hurts, but now better alr. in the morning i cldnt even walk properly. hope it'll be alright tmrw laa i want ta do PE cann. alright we had tingxie today ): i just found out in today morn. don't wna fail, the horrible results for maths was enough alr, this term i'm really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109050871308121270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109050871308121270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/07/baby-talk-to-me-even-if-its-just-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-109014629902111407</id><published>2004-07-18T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T19:31:16.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there she goes ;   havent really been blogging, haha. so wassup wit the updated blogger, it sucks.   160704   to think i still thought that i had nothing to do after school, haha. met percussionists at secthree lvl bench for some meeting. lunched wit the secthrees then cabbed down to j8 wit yihui and jessica to get the photos and scrapbook. and also colour photocopy jessica's photo when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109014629902111407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/109014629902111407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/07/there-she-goes-one-more-year-just-one.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108921064187566591</id><published>2004-07-07T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T22:53:34.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>would you look at her as she looks at meshe's got me thinking about her constantlybestie and my sheperd pie's very nice ! lol cris and mich said so too hokayy ! :D after school in the canteen, twas like.. crazy. haha nvrmind. lunched at macs, talked about some stuffs. to ru's place for a while after that. i swear jessica wee's the lamest soul on earth. lols sometimes i really wonder how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108921064187566591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108921064187566591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/07/would-you-look-at-her-as-she-looks-at.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108902566627459359</id><published>2004-07-05T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T19:14:31.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when everything's made to be brokeni just want you to know who i amso, euro2004 has ended. i still rmbr the opening match, which was also greece vs portugal, and greece won them by one goal. and euro2004 ended wit greece winning portugal again, by one goal. was tearing when i saw ronaldo break down and cry while all the greeks stood up and cheer after the final whistle. it's over, portugal was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108902566627459359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108902566627459359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/07/when-everythings-made-to-be-broken-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108896629489230918</id><published>2004-07-05T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T16:11:05.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and il be gone before you knew that i was there ;lisaNOTtg ! yesyes tht silly poot's so cute. she came up wit this thang ; the initials of those words make up the word CHIKOJAN, mmhmm which is me. (( Chowchow Horny India Kuku Orbalu Jongki Apunehneh Norbuwa )) fwaaa lol yeahh. i think the word orbalu's darn corny. and i don't know wot the hell is jongki and norbuwa, YES LISATG'S BABY LANG :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108896629489230918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108896629489230918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/07/and-il-be-gone-before-you-_108896629489230918.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108861068003010500</id><published>2004-06-30T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T23:51:20.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wont waste myself on you ;ive been pretty lame these days,okay, i mean very, or is it ugly lame :Dsorry to theclique and xjin, hahabut at least i'm not like last timei dont need the art of happiness book no morehad this summary test todayy, rameshhh.school IS boring ? but there is band tmrw ! (: ?esther's NOT going ! ): ?question markkkks.went to oldfolkshome todaythe knifey old </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108861068003010500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108861068003010500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-wont-waste-myself-on-you-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108827867436674245</id><published>2004-06-27T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T03:40:27.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>though i try to hide it, it's clearmy world crumbles when you are not nearit's 3.30am nowwhat am i doing ? the ohsoirritating art.so i'm left wit maths hmwrkwhich i dont intend to do, 2 papersread the "shuihuzhuan" watermargin shit, lol.and yes, the ohsoirritating art /:there are five tests coming up ;chinese - shuihuzhuan testenglish lit - thepearl testscience - bio &amp; chemhome </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108827867436674245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108827867436674245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/though-i-try-to-hide-it-its-clear-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108800550256475574</id><published>2004-06-23T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T00:16:25.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i get lost in a wonderful dazelost in your wonderful waysyeah new layout again.just felt like doing one, this time it's notlike i have nothing to do or what.YES, i said il do my work today -looks at shannokay what have i did ? nothing -but trying ta read tht fcuking shuihuzhuanmadness, dont even knw wth theyre saying can. hurthere's like band camp tmrwjust asked shueli yest and i'm in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108800550256475574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108800550256475574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-get-lost-in-wonderful-daze-lost-in.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108791538252497395</id><published>2004-06-22T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T23:18:01.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why do you play me like a game ?happy birthday CRIS :Dlove my gagapart ; thirdbestie !HELLO !i'm realleh drowsy now.dint sleep for the whole of last night.and slept for 1 hr or so today.cabbed down ta amk station yest afternoon.i thought i was late, meeting shann.when i reached, she just got onto a cabhahah, nvrmind i feel good being earlier.it's like realleh rare :D..haha retarded</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108791538252497395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108791538252497395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/why-do-you-play-me-like-game-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108775514838889564</id><published>2004-06-21T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T02:46:35.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>on the other sidei wanna break down and cryi'm late, but happy fathers day -haha, change of layout cause i was bored ?i think those kids are cute (:dined at the sizzler at suntec !the food was good.RAH, i HATE drifting from theclique ):anyhow, shann : take care yeah, breathe easy...riiight. goodbye.PISSED OFF !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108775514838889564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108775514838889564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/on-other-side-i-wanna-break-down-and.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108765821586631096</id><published>2004-06-19T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T23:21:08.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baby there's something about you thati can hold on toi'm going to hold on to thatthis song makes me smile, HAHA anyhow today was great, shann made my day..-laughs. cant believe it too, but yeah :Dwoke up at like 2 ? i was supp ta meet her at 2whoops, cause my clock's like spoilthad a fcuking funnaye dream last nightreminds me of onefaith, when darling cristalleetold the class about my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108765821586631096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108765821586631096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/baby-theres-something-about-you-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108757600550266041</id><published>2004-06-19T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T00:26:45.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>vertical horizon -best i ever had ( grey sky morning )so you sailed awayinto a grey sky morningnow i'm here to staylove can be so boringnothing's quite the same nowi just say your name nowbut it's not so badyou're only the best i ever hadyou don't want me backyou're just the best i ever hadso you stole my worldnow i'm just a phonyremembering the girlleaves me down and lonely</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108757600550266041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108757600550266041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/vertical-horizon-best-i-ever-had-grey.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108749902596146611</id><published>2004-06-18T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T03:22:59.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>look what youve done ;pics uploaded ! :D&gt; random shots&gt; the band concert&gt; the class chaletit's realleh late and i'm still awakevery lil people online, BORINGANYHOW, theOC was super yeahh :Dmygod. RYAN'S DAMN CUTE ! duhh -the part on the ferris wheel, HAHAi was squishing my cheeks like hell.seth is darn funnaye, anna's funky ? :DtheOC just rocks, cant wait for next week !RAHH, i'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108749902596146611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108749902596146611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/look-what-youve-done-random-shots-band.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108748242702203182</id><published>2004-06-17T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T22:27:07.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so get back back, back to where we lasted just like i imagined, i could never feel this way so get back back, back to the disasterHELLO (:back from the class chaleti'm already missing it ! -frownsmms, think il update later or tmrw !uploaded pictures - band concert ; class chalet il put up the url soon yeahhtheOC's IN FIFTEEN MINS TIMEfinally ! can't wait for the kiss -meltsCC's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108748242702203182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108748242702203182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/so-get-back-back-back-to-where-we.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108710792955416557</id><published>2004-06-13T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T14:25:29.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how childish can you get ! HURR sugarcult ; memory's quite nice ! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108710792955416557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108710792955416557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/how-childish-can-you-get-hurr.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108701983169258215</id><published>2004-06-12T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T15:26:41.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>move bitch, get out the waythe performance at vch was realleh great.the day dint start off very well for meyou know how i detest suckups and stuckupsbut, overall the day was quite pretty goodthought that the band did really well.sia said it was better than the rehearsals toohurr things werent like that beforeconclusion ; i'm back to the hatingband self.band camp group's confirmi dont </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108701983169258215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108701983169258215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/move-bitch-get-out-way-performance-at.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108662427881871281</id><published>2004-06-08T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:18:01.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>she's got a pretty smileit covers up the poison that she hidesshe walks around in circles in my headi miss theclique so fcuking hell lot.thank God shann's coming back tmrw midnightthere's band tmrw (: or /:    ...bothit's nice being _____, too bad it's over.i'm so in love with lifehousequite a few of their songs from bro's list ;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108662427881871281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108662427881871281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/shes-got-pretty-smile-it-covers-up.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108659906612533495</id><published>2004-06-07T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T18:45:21.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>but now it seems im over the fear of this falling apartokayy yin and i were so bored ! we decided ta do this ?ripped it off lorraine's blog (:What is your name?: janAre you named after anyone?: nope ! dont think so.What's your screename?: ..jan ?Would you name a child of yours after you?: ..nope.If you were born a member of the opposite sex what would your name be?: RYAN. lol.If you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108659906612533495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108659906612533495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/but-now-it-seems-im-over-fear-of-this.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108653449013128235</id><published>2004-06-06T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T23:15:49.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you're still the only one ;! jake gyllenhaal's cute babehh :Dthough he made out wit kirsten dunst..in a changing room of a shopping centre HAHA.yeaa but kirsten dunst realleh pretty aye. went to the pcshow at spore expo todayywas there for about 5hours ? hurhurcarpark fee was like tenbucks, erm.ANYHOW, we bought stuffs, yeaaa.father wanted ta buy new printer for his office.ended up not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108653449013128235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108653449013128235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/youre-still-only-one-jake-gyllenhaals.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108644907817514921</id><published>2004-06-05T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T23:24:38.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my heart is yours, to fill or burstto break or bury, or wear as jewelrywhichever you prefer ;in love with hands down once again.when i heard it somewhere today.though it brings back, erm ___ memories /:...hurr. anyhowwww -ms rockey's wedding today ! ohboy, she's realleh pretty :D..i shouldnt have worn that skirt -coughswent out wit some twopuritians.lunched at northpoint, yoshi.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108644907817514921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108644907817514921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-heart-is-yours-to-fill-or-burst-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108634558813846980</id><published>2004-06-04T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T21:00:22.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh, cris's leaving for perth tmrw !il miss you like fcuk GAGA-part ! ):shanns still in korea, ru's in genting.anyhows, tmrw's ms rockey's wedding !HOHO (: cant wait !as i sail with you across the finest oceanson a way to find the key to our emotionstogether we will move the clouds to brighter dayssome people question what i saytry to break up you and mebut i know this love between us</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108634558813846980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108634558813846980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/sigh-criss-leaving-for-perth-tmrw-il.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108629057409073681</id><published>2004-06-04T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T13:58:17.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fate fell short this timeyour smile fades in the summerhurr its alr 3am in the morn ! /:boring. noone's online, erm duh.met ru, to cine's pasta mania.lunched there wit cris and ru.sui joined us halfway, she's damn funnaye.bought a top from topshop.met quite alot of ex schmates (:esther dint go for the SA concert.twas okay, the encore piece was the best ?bittersweet memories ;NEW </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108629057409073681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108629057409073681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/fate-fell-short-this-time-your-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108610060222070003</id><published>2004-06-01T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T22:36:42.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>are you gonna be my girl ;haha seven and a half hours of band today.was not as boring as i had expectedmy hairband dropped into the drain /:we played our own version of -are you gna be my girl :Dwit drums, mallets, tambourine.jessica the sexypapaya -coughswas our lead singer ! HOHO, funnayee.the way she sing it was damn cute !laughed till i teared yeahwent to douhua shop after band !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108610060222070003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108610060222070003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/06/are-you-gonna-be-my-girl-haha-seven.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108601717992737700</id><published>2004-05-31T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T23:29:06.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jet &gt; look what youve donehoho, tht song's good.out with mich and fong today.bought a skirt at fareast :Dwalked around quite alot ! mich was tiredd.hahaa she wanted someone ta piggyback her !after fareast, went ta wisma then taka.walked on to heeren.fong bought HI-CHEWW ! HAHA -grinsthen we were looking for flipflops.went on to cine, bought a pair each ! and the harrypotter knight </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108601717992737700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108601717992737700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/look-what-youve-done-hoho-tht-songs.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108584979756446202</id><published>2004-05-30T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T00:59:00.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this that shit that make you grroove mama ;boo.was quite an eventful day yeh ?fong came over, did stuffs.went for piano, urghs.then cabbed down ta heeren wit fong.met shann at cine arnd 6, ate at bk.wanted to watch the day after tommorow,but we missed the 5plus show.so we walked all the way to lidoyehyeh, tickets for that show all sold out.so we walked all the way back to cine again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108584979756446202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108584979756446202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/this-that-shit-that-make-you-grroove.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108566547146761271</id><published>2004-05-27T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T22:58:30.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>but wake up babyyoure so totally deludedyoull end up old and lonelyif you dont get a bullet in your headand im glad, so glad that im done with youno more crying, crying leaving me so black &amp; blueyou backed me up against the wall but i stand tall dont give a dam no moreoh baby bye byeno more liesno more lieswithout yougood luck, good luckgood luck in your new bedenjoy your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108566547146761271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108566547146761271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/but-wake-up-baby-youre-so-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108541223779814599</id><published>2004-05-24T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T23:28:39.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mamamiaaa ! (:i so freakin LOVED todayy.okay, reached home at arnd tenplus ?was out with theclique minus gwennie.cabbed down ta plaza sing wit them,wanted ta catch some movie yeh.cant decide where we want to eat,so shann and i went ta long johns.mich and cris were at yoshinoya,ru and fong were at burger kingand bel didnt felt like eatingg.by the way all the bags were wit us at long </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108541223779814599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108541223779814599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/mamamiaaa-i-so-freakin-loved-todayy.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108514750582786289</id><published>2004-05-21T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T15:12:44.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh mommaaa ! (:funnaye how i smile to this songg.counting crows ; accidentally in lovesucha feel-good-song ! :Dfcukoff disgusting love ballads ! hoho ! well, maybe not all.dont think il listen ta my winamp list.shall change and listen ta my bro's one.just realised his music taste's realleh good ?though SOMETIMES he listen ta weird songs.-shrugs ! /:anyhows CANT WAIT for the june hols</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108514750582786289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108514750582786289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/oh-mommaaa-funnaye-how-i-smile-to-this.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108489113981436715</id><published>2004-05-18T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T20:24:48.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when i wake up here tomorrowthings will never be the same'cause i won't waithurr last night was so screwed up !anyhows, chem test today.no point complaining now,deserve it for not studying hard enough.lunched wit shann, ru joined later.jessica was darn cute during berato ?hahaa the way she say those commands and all.hurr, okay now they'll start suspecting.yahyahh i have a crush on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108489113981436715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108489113981436715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/when-i-wake-up-here-tomorrow-things.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108446047712483576</id><published>2004-05-13T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T23:05:40.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm sorry mommai never meant to hurt you i never meant to make you cryhurr. chenxiumei screamed at me like shite today.she grabbed me by my arm like so hard ?i swear i wanted ta laugh when shes scolding.-looks at ru.she CAN be nice if she wants to huh.ohwell, PE was quite okay. (:anyhows i think i somehow enjoy clit, erm.the section lunch wasnt like wot i expected.some came late, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108446047712483576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108446047712483576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/im-sorry-momma-i-never-meant-to-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108428905005858140</id><published>2004-05-11T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T19:52:38.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>somebody hit the lights,so we can rock it day and night ;so addikted ta AMtoPM nows ! -looks at crisanyhows, was listening ta some funnaye songs.laughing like shite wit yin (:was kinda tired todayy ? chink test was ohkayy, cos i mugged yeh.i'm starting to like band again.actually looked foward to today's prac :DmooHAHA, think its gna start all over again.okay cris's my 24/7 standby </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108428905005858140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108428905005858140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/somebody-hit-lights-so-we-can-rock-it.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108409879765346489</id><published>2004-05-09T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T21:35:07.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>not fit to fcukin' tread the ground that im walking on.youve been walking around in tearsno answers are there to getyou won't ever be the samesomeone cries and you're to blamestruggling with a fight insidesorrow you'll defeatthe picture you see it won't disappearnot unpleasant dreams or her voice you hearesther : ! boo again. cldnt sign your gsbk ! hurhurr. anyhows tht jessica just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108409879765346489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108409879765346489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/not-fit-to-fcukin-tread-ground-that-im.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108399125996486667</id><published>2004-05-08T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T18:02:07.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ZHENMEBAN ! zhenmebannn.i actually forgotten to blog this yest night.okays here it is !HAPPY belated BIRTHDAY POKEHH ! (:hahaa i love youu jingyu! -bigfatgrin.cant go wit laura amy xiaojia wanyin todays. have to go tmrw ? but dont think il go. /:RAHH. tmrw's momsies dayy ! (:janicelin's cookingg hurhur.i totally embarrassed myself in front of j.BAHH shittified. got so pissed off la.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108399125996486667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108399125996486667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/zhenmeban-zhenmebannn.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108385708861910859</id><published>2004-05-06T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T22:57:04.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i get a little bit crazy, babyeverytime you call my name (:thought of year2003 todays. hurr like suddenly la.things realleh changed alot yeh.laura: thanks alot, hakuna matata yeh (:fong: wht you said really made sense. somehow we shouldnt be too dependent on others .am blasting overmyhead now. i'm darn pissed yeh.-looks at xjin. /: HURR.i so love ms nairr mann. and,vanda cristal lee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108385708861910859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108385708861910859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-get-little-bit-crazy-baby-everytime.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108377050554360330</id><published>2004-05-05T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T23:24:57.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes i feel like i should go and play with the thundersomehow i just dont want ta stay and wait for a wonder.the rasmus - in the shadowshurr. this song's darn addictive yeh.theres napfa tmrw, ohwell. fcuk it ? (:rushing through my art now, it sucks. THANKYOU nice hairdresser,for my awful short fringe now. went ta see mrs tan today, esther, dynna, chers and jc peeps were there.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108377050554360330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108377050554360330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/sometimes-i-feel-like-i-should-go-and.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108350792595210707</id><published>2004-05-02T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T22:28:34.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cause even when i leave alone ; im good</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108350792595210707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108350792595210707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/cause-even-when-i-leave-alone-im-good.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108342273771455506</id><published>2004-05-01T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T15:46:30.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>somehow,i know that i am haunted to be wanted ;many stuffs made me laughed today. (:watched the rasmus - in the shadows mtv todays.lead singer looks creepy, but the video's kewl. :DBLINK182 - I MISS YOUaddiktedaddikted.I LOVE MY FRIENDS, DO YOU ? (:dont wanna think about youwont let this bring me down.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108342273771455506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108342273771455506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/05/somehow-i-know-that-i-am-haunted-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108333725386644210</id><published>2004-04-30T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T22:20:40.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have had ENOUGH.going on a oneweekhiatus.or maybe, more than that.im moving on.go jan (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108333725386644210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108333725386644210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-have-had-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108316350028337753</id><published>2004-04-28T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T22:52:01.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>take my hand and come with mebecause you look so fine and i really wanna make you minexjin waxed ru's hair after assembly.in the toilet heard peeps puking after running 2.4 ?..i was quite disturbed by the, erm sounds. [?]righttt. darn worried tmrw's MY TURN. -looks at yin.home ec todayys.the mushroom soup was rather tasty.uhh the smoothie, unappetizing i must say /:recess xjin and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108316350028337753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108316350028337753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/take-my-hand-and-come-with-me-because.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108307754913998669</id><published>2004-04-27T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T23:01:04.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what have i done you seem to move on easyHOHO -bigFATgrinn.alrightyy, i just typed some 4pagelong thangg ?..okay three half ! :D ? was thinking alotalot just now.felt so shit i decided to write everything down.hurhurr. thinkk i shld just take things easyy lahh.this way it'll be so much better ?i sudd feel like hugging each&amp;everyone of theclique.especially vanda cristal lee huizhong !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108307754913998669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108307754913998669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/what-have-i-done-you-seem-to-move-on.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108297975153640661</id><published>2004-04-26T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T21:56:21.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>that's whats going onnothing's fine i'm tornni'm all out of faith this is how i feeli'm boredd, so i'm blogging.and this entry's gna be total shit.IM HATING THIS COMING THURS.partly cause of the run,partly cause of the dumb history test,partly cause of bandd after all these shits.AND onee more thanggg ! -screammmmms.BAHH, lucky poks finished their run today alrr.SIGH -squishes cheeks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108297975153640661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108297975153640661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/thats-whats-going-on-nothings-fine-im.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108290468993241995</id><published>2004-04-25T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T23:02:48.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if tomorrow never comes would she know how much i love her ?sighh. borringggg ! -frowns.am rushing through my eng compo noww.damnit, this week's gna be total shitehh.monday - music test, english compo.tuesday - damn elit poetry test. band /:wednesday - study for historyy ):thursday - 2.4 RUN. darn history test. band /:friday - ipw presentationn. my grp's FIRST. okayy thursday's gna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108290468993241995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108290468993241995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/if-tomorrow-never-comes-would-she-know.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108282403481523531</id><published>2004-04-24T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T13:22:40.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>javier - crazyykind of like a summer breeze, you do exactly as you please, drop a brother to his knees just for fun.i think it was the first of May, girl i can't forget the day, right then and there i knew you were the one. do you think that possibly, you could spend your life with me, cause girl this love is growing, and it's hotter than the sun.i get a little bit crazy baby, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108282403481523531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108282403481523531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/javier-crazyy-kind-of-like-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108272606692999829</id><published>2004-04-23T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T21:20:44.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and all the pain i put you throughi wish that i could take it all awayand be the one who catches all your tearsi thinkk chem's REALLY boring. bahh am gna fail tht subject manns. /:okay SHANNLONG tht nehnehpokerr pungsai.just made me sound like some retard AGAIN.faked tht she cut her hair real short ?aye i trust you too much LAH shannywawa.today's quite okayys !but yin says tht i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108272606692999829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108272606692999829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/and-all-pain-i-put-you-through-i-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108264496347729625</id><published>2004-04-22T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T22:45:42.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HATE YOU.im off to cry againn.fcuktard i HATE you.biatch.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108264496347729625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108264496347729625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108255858927237156</id><published>2004-04-21T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T22:56:54.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>somehow i just don't wannastay and wait for a wonder sch was darnn teeHEEhee. (:thanks ta the diarrhoea incident mann. missed 45mins of elit lesson todayy. blahaha. and missed morning jog toos.home ecs todayy. HAHA porkchoppppp.brought home lahh ! momsies looked so disgusted LAH. pok her.nvrmind i think its nice ! ...HEH.MOH peeps came, did a survey ?thailand people came. took pics. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108255858927237156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108255858927237156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/somehow-i-just-dont-wanna-stay-and.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108247037888009744</id><published>2004-04-20T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T22:19:46.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you just pass me by, it still makes me crybut you can make me whole againmmhmm. OFFICIAL SHITTING DAY. -shannblahh went to school, feeling ohsofine.except tht i'm realleh tired. all the shit mugging. during assembly xjin looked realleh pale ?realised tht she's not feeling well lahh !she was desperate for cheong ta finish.then she went ta shit, having diarrhoea !blahblah soon fnd out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108247037888009744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108247037888009744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/you-just-pass-me-by-it-still-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108238115916712120</id><published>2004-04-19T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T21:32:59.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its inevitable, its a fact that we're gonna get down to itso tell me, why cant i breathe whenever i think about youi so love this songg (: -points up ?theres a history test tmrwand wht am i doing here, i dno. limfangteng dint come todays. ):did newsouthwales science shit test in the morn.was feeling darn restless lahh.my brain's too tired ta think ? slept late last night.anyhows</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108238115916712120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108238115916712120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/its-inevitable-its-fact-that-were.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108228149896444821</id><published>2004-04-18T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T17:55:21.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>but i'm not every girli dont need the worldto validate mebahh ! finally can blog alr lahhs.the comp kept hanging like shite just now ?was damnn irritated and pissed ! bro fnd some virus blablah tadaa can alr. -_-having a realleh bad headache now ?still going to the gym laters wit ru !happy bdae fong !happy bdae caijing !170404YUCK this is a SHITday ! :D -looks at mich.but in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108228149896444821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108228149896444821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/but-im-not-every-girl-i-dont-need.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108212429539971122</id><published>2004-04-16T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T22:12:53.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>will you come home andstop this pain tonight ? schh was fine, uhh i mean boring as usuali swear i was shocked during english.everyone seemed ta be too.wahlao they're like laughing lahh haha...okay nvrmind.wanta thank nat and alina !they're the best sitting parts everrr mann.ahemm, besides cristal lee huizhong lah (:i'm damn pissed wit myself noww i left the mvp vcds in schh. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108212429539971122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108212429539971122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/will-you-come-home-and-stop-this-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108203613384523228</id><published>2004-04-15T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T21:38:25.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a reason to start over new ;fnd maths not boring todays ? dno !i think christinatan's really nice lahh.sometimes abit irritatingg ? /:anyhows ran the five rounds during pe todays !mini tennis's fun (: went ta thomson plaza after cca todays !bought the milkybar for ru :D mmhmm !today's blog entry's realleh short !ive nothing ta blog abt lahh.bye.go on with life -looks at cris.whts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108203613384523228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108203613384523228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/reason-to-start-over-new-fnd-maths-not.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108195044027491268</id><published>2004-04-14T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T21:50:10.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>looking back on where we first meti cannot escape and i cannot forgethurr. school's boringg.blink182's i miss you (: listen ta it. -looks at criskinda spoit the fishy todayy.thanks rui and cris ! i owe cris a kiss. HAH.went ta macs after schh witcris fong qinn gwen xjin mich shannthen went ta some playgrnd nearbyy.lamed arndd. cris and qinn left.we went ta sit on the swings theree.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108195044027491268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108195044027491268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/looking-back-on-where-we-first-met-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108186467070639848</id><published>2004-04-13T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T22:09:50.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i know we, ain't got much to say, before i let you get away, yeai said, are you gonna be my girl ?mmhmm love this songg ! (:darn pissed, ddl some songs, all spoilt.BAHH ! /:had sportsday rehearsal todayy.performed [?] at the hockey pitchh.freakyfriday soundtrack suree rocks mann.-squeezes shanny (: yes i DID thought of you lah.tht thangg ended at arnd 9plus ?missed ART periods ! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108186467070639848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108186467070639848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-know-we-aint-got-much-to-say-before.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108177440692791916</id><published>2004-04-12T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T21:00:35.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was only thinking of youhoping you were thinking of me ;bahh have a chinese test tmrww ! ):sighh wht the hell am i doing onlinee.the english compre today wasnt tht bad afterall.prize presentation this morning. mmhmm.thinkk percussion's a really funneh section.had fun during musicc, dint listenn ta mslee.cris bought us rubber toys !wit quackquack soundd [?] uhh hahah.i got the cute </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108177440692791916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108177440692791916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-was-only-thinking-of-you-hoping-you.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108169529206643028</id><published>2004-04-11T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T23:00:52.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all I want to do is look around for you yeahsighh. boredd againns !thts why you see got a NEW layout again ! -_-theres school tmrw. BAHH. half (: half /:going ta have some pok eng test tmrww lah.i just so hate doing eng compre !ohwell. and i havent done hmwrkk. damnn.shall blog about todays ! went ta lorraine's house ta study todays !took taxi ta yiochukang, met fong.then went on to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108169529206643028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108169529206643028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/all-i-want-to-do-is-look-around-for.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108160964695373467</id><published>2004-04-10T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T23:13:36.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>with no one to share with no one who truly cares for me ;went for piano myself todays. dint get much scolding for oncee.i practiced whtt. AND drillings woke me up today.i was damn pissed off. -looks at criswent ta pasta cafe wit mom for dinner.we're going on a diet togetherrdecided after tht meal lahh /: bahhhsudd like so many things remind me of the past ?you and me, we used ta be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108160964695373467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108160964695373467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/with-no-one-to-share-with-no-one-who.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108151896041141579</id><published>2004-04-09T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T22:11:04.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>like an accident it happenedoutta nowhere it just happened (:blahaa i dno why i'm always bloggingg.anyhows went ta yishun stadium wit ru !we wanted to go to the gym there lahhs.when we reached at arnd 4.45pm, its closing at 5.whteverr cause its public holiday ! alamakk ohwell.but we still paid and went in ta look arndd. uhh :Dthen we went running arnd the trackk !ru jogged six rnds </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108151896041141579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108151896041141579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/like-accident-it-happened-outta.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108149630026839374</id><published>2004-04-09T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T15:42:56.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so dont ever think that i would ever diss you babyholding on for you's a realleh nice songg ! (:mmhmm ohyarr happy good friday everyone !bahh am realleh boredd nows. ive nothing ta do.most of the peeps on the lovedd list not online. shanns a silly, shanns a pokk. shannys a silly pokk. -prays tht abbylee wont confront me wit a chopper.but guess wht this arse did mann.she signed her own</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108149630026839374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108149630026839374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/so-dont-ever-think-that-i-would-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108144320126113279</id><published>2004-04-09T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T00:56:05.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>missing you baby cuts like a knife):..its kinda lateee.cris and fong went off when i went ta bathe.sighh i'm realleh tiredd alrr bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108144320126113279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108144320126113279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/missing-you-baby-cuts-like-knife.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108143753593514858</id><published>2004-04-08T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T23:21:41.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dont speak, i knw just wht youre sayingso please stop explainingdont tell me cause it hurts ;wont blog about todayyy ! kindaa shitteh ):i love cris ! i realleh can tell her everything ?hehh its like 11.08pm alrr ! i havent bathe yett !uhh stinkeh pokk ! ): cause i reached home arnd 10 ?eh hehh somethingg like tht lahhs ! :Doh and i was damn irritated todayy.first by this bloodehh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108143753593514858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108143753593514858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/dont-speak-i-knw-just-wht-youre-saying.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108134727922949308</id><published>2004-04-07T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T22:17:23.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I would like to say that I never meant to make you cry,I think about you everyday, no matter what your friends might say,Everybody knows my name, even thought I'm still the same,I just would like to say that I, I never ever meant to make you CryChorus I would like to know why, there are clouds in the sky,Every time I fall in loveand I would like to know why I'm sitting here on my own.I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108134727922949308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108134727922949308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-would-like-to-say-that-i-never-meant.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108134532500732697</id><published>2004-04-07T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T21:45:12.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant take it anymore,just tell me wht you want to do ;ayee this blogger thang so irritatingg.like it isnt the same like beforee /:we did tuna and egg sandwiches todayy !during home econs lahh (:i did the tuna and xjin did the egg one.was okayy lahh, quite funn ? i like my tunaa :Dxjin fong me went ta cris's house today.we swamm ! cris trying ta teach us ?as in we alr kinda knw </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108134532500732697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108134532500732697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-cant-take-it-anymore-just-tell-me.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108126117144459335</id><published>2004-04-06T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T22:22:14.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how long will it takee,you wont knw how i feel ;blahhhs ! wassup wit this blogg thangg.changed username and passwordd.then the whole thingg kinda changee ?as in the part where i blog and stuffs ! /:so eeyerr i hate this onee. BAHHH. -_-..okayy anywayy dint blog yestcause i hadta prepare for maths testt. pungsai.yepp studied till arndd 11 + lahhs !dint realleh concentrate cause i just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108126117144459335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108126117144459335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/how-long-will-it-takee-you-wont-knw.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108108837756269010</id><published>2004-04-04T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T22:23:03.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>took time but now ive realisehow much i'm missing youu ;teeHEEhee.my love life's complicatingg. /:mich's my dearest wifeyy then yin's my everdearest crushh.but my wife's in love wit cris.the person who crushes me. (:then now i'm the third partyy of shann , ru.actually ru's my secret admirer ?ru the bastard betrayy shann. and now me and ru are currently having some r/s.cat fights on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108108837756269010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108108837756269010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/took-time-but-now-ive-realise-how-much.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108100236510031738</id><published>2004-04-03T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T22:28:44.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm not a perfect personn !!!!! (:i'm realleh addictedd alrr !to hoobastankk's the reasonn. BEL !ahhh its damnn nicee cann ): hahaha.i'm damn jidong onees. blahh.its freaking nice please go listenn. xDtalking to ru noww ? she's damn funneh i laughed like shitt.hahaha. feeling hyperr.cause of hoobastannkkkkk. i keep repeating lahh ! i just love tht songg.okayokay enough aboutt it alrr</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108100236510031738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108100236510031738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/im-not-perfect-personn-im-realleh.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108097158374049352</id><published>2004-04-03T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T13:56:02.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>but il be strong, keep holding onholding on for youu ;woke up like arndd 6plus am todayy /:nicee wayy ta start a saturdayy ! ..went to pay respects ta late relatives.i was the only child theree ? tskk.cousins had ccas. some dint go.brother went to take some physics test.yehh met themm at arnd 7.30am.then like all the way ta 12pmwent to some chickenrice restaurant ?yepp uncle told us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108097158374049352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108097158374049352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/but-il-be-strong-keep-holding-on.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108091252195668218</id><published>2004-04-02T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T21:33:45.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baby i'm amazedd by youu michh ! BLAHAHA.i'm so addicted to amazedd now ?just transfered the song ta the comp.from the trademark cd lahhs !i thinkk lonestar's versions better.but the song is SO SO nice !-screamms and pulls hairr.damnn sweet lahh (:only love's realleh realleh sweet toos !brings backk loadsa memories lah.hehh. momsies like this song toos.yepp okayokay enough of these </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108091252195668218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108091252195668218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/baby-im-amazedd-by-youu-michh-blahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108082580591565586</id><published>2004-04-01T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T21:26:54.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aslyn - thats when i love youwhen you have to look awaywhen you don't have much to saythats when i love youi love you just that wayto hear you stumble when you speakor see you walk with two left feetthats when i love youi love you endlesslyand when your mad cause you lost a gameforget im waiting in the rainbaby i love youi love you anywaycause heres my promise made tonightyou </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108082580591565586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108082580591565586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/aslyn-thats-when-i-love-you-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108081561839215028</id><published>2004-04-01T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T20:47:24.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i tried to make you happy i did all that i could just to keep youbut you left anyway ;hahaa i'm ):thinkk some people so lucky lahh !pokpok. /: and papayas suckk schh was not realleh okayy today.morn was feeling kinda shittyy.sryy theclique, xjin and laura ):and xinrong toos ! hahaha.guess she felt kinda gong when she saw me crying like hell and dint knw wht to do ?..okay dint go for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108081561839215028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108081561839215028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-tried-to-make-you-happy-i-did-all.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108073869338776374</id><published>2004-03-31T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T18:58:18.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>something's changed, feels so strangeswimming through an ocean of pain ;just got backk homee !schh was chao boring todayy lahs ?after schh went ta macs (:wit cris shann mich fong gwen bong belsat wit cris and shann.our convo's like superrduperr funneh !HAHA. curtainns, blinds. ohmann. /:uhh. heh inside joke ? :D-looks at cris and shanny.just some dirtyy shit convo of ours.laughed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108073869338776374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108073869338776374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/somethings-changed-feels-so-strange.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108065828093706393</id><published>2004-03-30T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T22:55:26.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wld like to say tht inever meant to make you cry ;thinkk cradle - atomic kitten,cry - kym marsh, try - nelly furtado these songs realleh nice ? (:sighh was thinking about lotsa stuffs ?realleh upset over somethings.thanks alot those who cheered me up ?like cris, jingyu, fong ! (:feeling muchMUCH better alrs lahh.just fnd out tmrw theres tingxie ! i thought tht its on thursdayy cause</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108065828093706393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108065828093706393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-wld-like-to-say-tht-i-never-meant-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108065061806617585</id><published>2004-03-30T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T20:46:13.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>youre the answer to my prayers ;hoohoo ! school was kinda okayy ?dance enrichment rockks my socks [?]but some steps kinda hardd ta masterrrr lah.i kinda enjoy chem ? ..and i'm sitting wit xjin and dior.aye its realleh hard to make dior laughh ?and she says she's sitting in the middleof twoo crazyy asses ? -me and xjinn.ohwell. hahaa but she's funnehh lahh ! (:after schh actually dont </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108065061806617585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108065061806617585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/youre-answer-to-my-prayers-hoohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108056400226814206</id><published>2004-03-29T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T20:42:36.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just cant control ;i will rock you like a baby, lovercradled in my armsi will keep you safe from danger,shelter you from harmthere will never be another loverwho treats you like I dowe can drift into foreveron a love thats made for twodont you ever say this loves not special,dont you ever think its not essential.i was only thinking of you,hoping you were thinking of me,two </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108056400226814206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108056400226814206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-just-cant-control-i-will-rock-you.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108055957598744063</id><published>2004-03-29T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T19:36:59.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i lie awake and praythat you will look my wayi have all this longing in my hearti knew it right from the startokayy having this REAL crazy convo.wit ru fong and shann.we're having some dots competition.wit our realleh uhh nicks ? /:fong's bitchy fonglam ?ru's slutty ru eng ?shann's assy long shann ?and mine's pokky fang linblahh dno why must be fang lin alamak.hehh ohwell. and we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108055957598744063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108055957598744063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-lie-awake-and-pray-that-you-will.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108048183349725536</id><published>2004-03-28T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T21:53:06.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>she's so highh, high above meshe's so lovely ;ohmann ! watched the wedding ofevelyn tan and darren !they're like so so sweet ! hehhh.we finally got a combined blog !i took like twohours to make tht..kinda like it (: maybe will use for my own ?something like that lahh ! :Di just love ru fong cris mich so much !fong and ru are so hell lame and cutee.actually got alot of things to blog </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108048183349725536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108048183349725536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/shes-so-highh-high-above-me-shes-so.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108039998056625469</id><published>2004-03-27T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T23:08:53.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes all the nights can be so longi see the heavens each time that you smile ;(:sighh. BLAH tonight suckk lahh.fantabulous LAH. those under lovedd ones.most not online ? ): + ): + ): RAH.at least cris's onlinee.and we're gna get our combined blog done !(: talking abt some stuffs ?listening to cradle - atomic kittens.its damn nicee lahh ! and and so many others.usherr/ludacris's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108039998056625469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108039998056625469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/sometimes-all-nights-can-be-so-long-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108030994538825773</id><published>2004-03-26T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T22:08:23.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant stand to flyi'm not that naivei'm just out to find the better part of meboos peoplee ! (:blahh actually feeling damnn happyy.but not tht happy alr ahaha.boredd like shit ! /:and i got chengjiugann cause i make fong laugh.yay now she laughh i'm happy toos ? (:and tht silly girl thinks im pissed wit her ?!IM NOT IM NOT I SWEARR !hope peeps who're feeling shit nowww..cheer up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108030994538825773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108030994538825773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-cant-stand-to-fly-im-not-that-naive.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108022531163713882</id><published>2004-03-25T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T22:39:26.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mirror mirror i wish you could lie to me.and bring my baby back,bring my baby back to me.just helped lauraa dearr wit her layout.thinkk its damn lauyapokk lah ): sryyy.see wht she says maybe il go edit it.and i havent done bong's one ! sryy.school's okay againn ?thinkk ms rockey's DAMN funneh and cute !she told us abt some incidents tht happened to her.the whole class laughed like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108022531163713882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108022531163713882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/mirror-mirror-i-wish-you-could-lie-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108013353083786557</id><published>2004-03-24T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T21:14:26.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i lie awake and praythat you will look my wayi have all this longing in my hearti knew it right from the start(: will start wit bdae wishes ? happy bdae lorraine ! happy bdae lowell ! yehh. school was rather okayy todayy lahhs.elit project's damn screwedd upp lahh ? /:sryy kelly and munyee ! blahh.thinkk lorraine's damnn lucky pokk lahh !she received so many bags of things todayyy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108013353083786557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108013353083786557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-lie-awake-and-pray-that-you-will_24.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-108004804083533291</id><published>2004-03-23T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T21:26:02.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cause ive been missing you so much i have to sayblahh realleh have ta blog abt yesterday night !mich fong shann ru gwen qinn mewent ta cris's house after schh. (:yeh seperated and cabbed down to holland v.packed KFC backk ta cris's house for lunchh.ate and crapped a whole lot ?as in we realleh talk about lotsa funneh stuffs.heh laughed like shit lahh ! :Dthen we went up ta watch honey</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108004804083533291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/108004804083533291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/cause-ive-been-missing-you-so-much-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-107987862576373631</id><published>2004-03-21T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T22:19:32.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>angels brought me hereby guy sebastianIt's been a long and winding journeyBut I'm finally here tonightPicking up the piecesWalking back into the lightTo the sunset of your gloryWhere my heart and future liesThere's nothing like that feelingWhen I look into your eyesMy dreams came trueWhen I found youI found you, my miracleIf you could see what I seeThat you're the answer to my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/107987862576373631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/107987862576373631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/angels-brought-me-here-by-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-107987540134893843</id><published>2004-03-21T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T21:25:48.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>they're not gonna get usbahh having a very bad headache ):went ta cut my hair just noww.with ru. i'm fcuken sadd.cause i cant cut short. inside curls. /:blahh. ru cut short alr. thinkk its nice.i cut also lahh ! but just tht its damn thin now.and the ponytail's like shortt ? (:at least theres some difference yehh.sick of the same old hairstylee blahh.ohh yehh kinda trimmed my fringe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/107987540134893843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/107987540134893843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/theyre-not-gonna-get-us-bahh-having.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672218.post-107984779159521404</id><published>2004-03-21T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T13:45:37.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not in loveIt's just a faze that i'm going throughI'm always looking for something newBut don't go running awayblahhs.new layout again ! hohoo.i never get sick of making layouts lahh.but guess il stick to this one for once.maybe il change againn.. HEH. ohwell.anyhows a lot of work UNDONE.yehh wonderrrrful. i cant do also wot.i have no fcuking books. BAHH. except for zhouji ?and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/107984779159521404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672218/posts/default/107984779159521404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isolatedd-.blogspot.com/2004/03/im-not-in-love-its-just-faze-that-im.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
