<?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-6054825</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:38:26.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sugared kisses</title><subtitle type='html'>[izzie]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1527</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116412675636587946</id><published>2006-11-21T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T00:32:37.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TOMORROW.i will.-go for trainig (yuck)-pass julie grey's anatomy.(even more yuck) i'll be grey's anatomy deprived for a week or so-PACK MY ROOM. its like a tsunami hit it.-WATCH OC (: thanks allie.ahh my room. ahhhh. annoying room. i want to go to ikea and get my sofa. hahaanyways today i woke up and didnt feel like having heng so i called to cancel. well actually i told him i was out when i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116412675636587946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116412675636587946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116412675636587946' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116152643682311266</id><published>2006-10-22T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T22:13:56.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116152643682311266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116152643682311266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116152643682311266' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116152642708698080</id><published>2006-10-22T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T22:13:47.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YEA!? (i like all 3 of them (:.especailly christina.) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116152642708698080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116152642708698080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116152642708698080' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116144725430277444</id><published>2006-10-22T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T00:14:14.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fly this way to sparkle castle.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116144725430277444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116144725430277444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116144725430277444' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116141882132973922</id><published>2006-10-21T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T16:20:21.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dont go to www.trent.blogspot.com if you dont want to know who won project runway.SO ANNOYING. i hate how the show these reality tv series and soaps so late in singapore. i always end up finding out who wins or what happens in the last episode its not very much fun to watch anymore. urgh. yesterday i watched 10 hours of tv (: and i just watched the 4 episodes of grey's anatomy this morning. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116141882132973922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116141882132973922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116141882132973922' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116127151935646337</id><published>2006-10-19T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T23:25:19.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahah i just talked to maya online. she like in australia with the rest and rachel for competition and its so funny because its like 12.30 there and she sounded like she was going to die. so the gym was really quiet today because they're all in sydney so i shared a cab back with nicky because lyd's not here either. oh and we had juice break today so we wanted to try something cool so i got lemon </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116127151935646337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116127151935646337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116127151935646337' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116124429216677711</id><published>2006-10-19T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T15:51:32.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am bored bored bored. and hungry and fat. yesterdayyy we went for some fine dinig social etiquette rubbish and we got a free meal. which reminded me alot of the food we had in italy. it sucked.w ell italy's was better but still. then went to parkway with yvonne for lunch. i love the ice chocolate from starbucks. and then we had hengneh. oh and we watched scary movie 4. it was freaking funny. </summary><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101723144097489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101723144097489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116101723144097489' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116101705641306181</id><published>2006-10-17T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T00:44:16.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101705641306181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101705641306181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116101705641306181' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116101701744551309</id><published>2006-10-17T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T00:43:37.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101701744551309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101701744551309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116101701744551309' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116101686346551660</id><published>2006-10-17T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T00:41:03.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>macsteamy. i know he comes back in season 3. he's hot stuff. well not in this pic. he's the guy from charmed too (: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101686346551660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101686346551660'/><link 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THEY CANNOT. I REPEAT CANNOT END THE SEASON OF GREY'S ANATOMY LIKE THAT. I HATE THE PRODUCERS. OMGGG. OMG. OMMMGGG.  i want to scream. now i have to wait practically a thousand years to find outa) what happens to izzie(although i already kinda know that she just collapses on her toilet floor crying) and whether she's gonna become a surgeon again. she has to. I SO </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101615578364770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116101615578364770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116101615578364770' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116084041663682716</id><published>2006-10-14T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T23:40:16.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yayyy grey's anatomy!!i cant wait to get my season 2 dvds.I SO CANT WAIT TILL THE HOLIDAYS. ogm everyday now i just watch and rewatch the same episodes that i have. I LOVE LOVE LOVE IT. everybody should watch it (: AND I CANT WAIT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS! its the last episode i think on monday. and i wanna know what happens!! but after this it'll be so long till season 3 because they just started </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116084041663682716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116084041663682716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116084041663682716' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116082285981920302</id><published>2006-10-14T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T18:47:39.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>iiiim so tireeddddd. my sore throat is gone but now i have a blocked nose. so today i woke up and went for gym and im here and its like 6.10 and thats all i did. omg. time passes really fast(well except when you're actually in the gym) so yea we had to do like a shitload of conditionign because nicky was pissed off that we were talking too much. and then after like 23 minutes she went 7 more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116082285981920302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116082285981920302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116082285981920302' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116075359592854132</id><published>2006-10-13T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T23:57:07.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today i had 4 scoops of haagen dazs strawberry ice cream. and i watched a walk to remember, 1 episode of grey's anatomy,the break up and high school musical. i feel like such pig. my throat doesnt hurt anymore but it feels rather funny. oh well. i want to go to the supermarket! yvonne just told me they're selling jellybellys. and i wanna buy marshmallows and chocolate to make cookies. haha.maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116075359592854132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116075359592854132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116075359592854132' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116066489121452552</id><published>2006-10-12T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T22:54:51.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THROAT HURTS. i need ice cream. babra/cherie. i think this is because of the oberload of subway cookies yesterday. ok so ummmss yesterday we finished getting back all our marks. english sucks. miss leong deducted marks because my summary was untidy. WTF DUDE. its called a rush for time. and its a summary so you have to cancel and change stuff here and there.so i ended up failing my summary which </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116066489121452552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116066489121452552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116066489121452552' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116041197803678719</id><published>2006-10-10T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T00:39:40.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GREY'S ANATOMY IS THE MOST HEART STOPPING SHOW EVER! (like literally) GAHHHH i REALLY REALLY hate the way they end each episode. it always gives me a headache and forces lyd and i to curse and swear through smses. ITS. SO. ANNOYINGLY.AMAZINGLY.NICE. love it lots and lots!!! ahhh oh and top model was pretty good too today. I LIKE JOANIEEE!!! i think she's really pretty(except her teeth) and omg </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116041197803678719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116041197803678719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116041197803678719' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116030276073534828</id><published>2006-10-08T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T18:19:20.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg i think the 2 nicest episodes of one tree hill was the wind which blew my heart away and just watch the fireworks. they're really nice. im having one tree hill withdrawal symptoms! i need the complete season! and haley played the nicest song she ever played. the halo song. its so nicee. (must be the power of nathan) and the benefit concert was good. haha. i think i shall watch them both again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116030276073534828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116030276073534828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116030276073534828' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116028081356574199</id><published>2006-10-08T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T12:13:33.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so tiredd i have a headache but for some reason i cant go back to sleep.i've finished one tree hill ): but its not the whole season. its only 15 episodes. i want the whole season. i love it. ok im kinda supposed to be at church but im going for some gym thing later and i think my brother heard wrongly so he didnt wake me up ): but im still really tired. lyd called me at 11.30 and she was like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116028081356574199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116028081356574199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116028081356574199' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116021908074713904</id><published>2006-10-07T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T19:04:40.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok 12 minutes to updat ebefore i shower. so ummm this morning went to the supermart with my mommy (: and they started selling halloween candy already! so i bought this pack of 90 mini pixy stix :D and i tried to sneak more into the trolley but my mom saw. haha. i wanted to buy the big pack of vanilla clods but my mom started reading out the contents and i was liek ok forget it so she walked off </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116021908074713904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116021908074713904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116021908074713904' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015703098972322</id><published>2006-10-07T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:50:31.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WASSUPP!. hehe. i havent posted pics for really long and even though we have so many its rather difficult to find suitable ones to post because at least one of us looks bad in every pic! hshaha. they're so funny they make me laugh to myself(and at myself) ok hehe. have fun laughing at us. although these arent so bad. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015689157805463</id><published>2006-10-07T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:48:11.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>L-0-V-E &lt;3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015689157805463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015689157805463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015689157805463' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015687095484529</id><published>2006-10-07T01:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:47:50.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015687095484529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015687095484529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015687095484529' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015686504314409</id><published>2006-10-07T01:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:47:45.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015686504314409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015686504314409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015686504314409' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015685967116427</id><published>2006-10-07T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:47:39.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015685967116427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015685967116427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015685967116427' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015684777595238</id><published>2006-10-07T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:47:27.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015684777595238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015684777595238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015684777595238' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015684202747521</id><published>2006-10-07T01:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:47:22.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015684202747521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015684202747521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015684202747521' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015682279203607</id><published>2006-10-07T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:47:02.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(: yvonne why you so fierce! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015682279203607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015682279203607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015682279203607' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116015680677308773</id><published>2006-10-07T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:46:48.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for you allie! we miss you so! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015680677308773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116015680677308773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015680677308773' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116014373894493959</id><published>2006-10-06T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T22:08:59.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the haze is a killer!! its really bad. omg i was standing outside for 15 minutes waiting for my mom and i got giddy and my eyes were all dry. its disgusting. dont the indonesians know they are supposed to conserve the forest becausw if not it'll cause flooding,soil erosion,loss of soil fertility and there will be less oxygen in the air!!! omgg. they're going to kill the ozone layer. hahaha. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116014373894493959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116014373894493959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116014373894493959' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116005816977542374</id><published>2006-10-05T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T22:22:50.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seems like it was yesterdayWhen I saw your faceYou told me how proud you were,But I walked awayIf only I knew what I know todayI would hold you in my armsI would take the pain awayThank you for all you've doneForgive all your mistakesThere's nothing I wouldn't doTo hear your voice againSometimes I wanna call youBut I know you won't be thereI'm sorry for blaming youFor everything I just couldn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116005816977542374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116005816977542374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116005816977542374' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-116003722717047465</id><published>2006-10-05T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T16:33:47.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>todayyy i received a phonecall at some unearthly hour of the morning at 10.45. it was yvonne so i decided to answer it. hahame: hellooo. its 10.45 am. why are you awakeyvonne:its 10.45 am. stop sleeping! i couldnt wake up early enough to go running and its too hot to run nowits amazing how you have so much energy my friend. haha.i put the phone like under my ear so i was like lying on it and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116003722717047465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/116003722717047465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116003722717047465' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115997907245132928</id><published>2006-10-05T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T00:37:26.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my dad just bought the sentinel! something for me to do tmr (: eva longoria!! hot hot hot stufff. im sooo boredddd. i think i need to learn to read more quickly. clare's been reading the devil wears prada for like 3 days or smth and i've been reading it for a week and im on chapter 8, she's on chapter 14. but omg i think yvonne's still queen of reading thrashy novels. fine i think i shall spend 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favourtie topic! then yea we went to crystal jade for yvonne's belated birthday lunch (: omg we ate so much. and then yvonne jia julie hian kristyn and i went... ice skating!!! then farhana joined us later.yan yan can teach a beginers ice skating class (: she taught me to skate better and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115997127582708752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115997127582708752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115997127582708752' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115988858185818550</id><published>2006-10-03T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T23:16:27.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO THERE! today we had geog paper one and chinese.i fell asleep for half an hour after geog without checking because i was really sleepy. and then chinese. umm no comment. so went home and watched 7 episodes of one tree hill and slept for 4 hours in between that. haha. and i had sooo much to eat today. i had a pizza like those microwave ones but the whole thing. and i had half a tub of ice </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115988858185818550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115988858185818550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115988858185818550' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115979770233711960</id><published>2006-10-02T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T22:01:42.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okkk i wonder if i can blog in 10 minutes. top model starting sooon!!! soooo today surprised yvonne with dvds! hehe. happy birthday!! and thennn we watched v for vendetta! its so political! haha. but natalie portman is pretty (when she has hair!)  then after that went to prime and i got a sticker for my long kip!!! woohooo. ok whatever. lyd's still injured ): and i love anika's routine! yea and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115979770233711960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115979770233711960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115979770233711960' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115972262319907469</id><published>2006-10-02T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T01:10:23.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HAPPPPYYYY BIRTHDAY YVONNNEEE &lt;3thanks for always talking to me, being there for me when i needed you. hope you know i love you!!! have a great birthday (: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115972262319907469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115972262319907469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115972262319907469' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115970077622965897</id><published>2006-10-01T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T19:06:16.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've found the ultimate ice cream (: haagen dazs tiramisu!!! its so so good. there's like chocolate syrup and shortcake biscuits in it. omgg. haha today after church i came back and watched like so much charmed. i only have TWO more episodes ): and they just vanquished cole!!! bleugh. its ok.a fter this i have one treeee hill (: im really boreddd. yuki just told me she's going to sacac. like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115970077622965897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115970077622965897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115970077622965897' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115963037207279770</id><published>2006-09-30T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T23:32:52.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who would've thought that you could hurt methe way you've done itso deliberate, so determinedand since you have been goneI bite my nails for days and hoursand question my own questions on and onSo tell me now, tell me nowwhy you're so far awaywhen I'm still so closeYou don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm Sorry"you said you would love me until you dieand as far as I know you're still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115963037207279770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115963037207279770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115963037207279770' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115954522179451771</id><published>2006-09-29T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T23:53:41.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yayyyy i have strawberry lipbalm! my lifesaver. omg because of exams i've been biting my lips alot. i dont know why and as a result my lips hurt like shitttt. anyway. today was amath. heck amath. NO MORE STUDYINGG :D hehehe. so after that we went to orchard at 10.30 am. hahah. and we ate (: like FINALLY. its been about a century since i went to orchard.im so so glad i dont have to study anymore. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115954522179451771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115954522179451771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115954522179451771' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115945804244865361</id><published>2006-09-28T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T23:40:43.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just had like the most painful shower in my life!! blisters are an effed up thing. i was going to cry. like really. omgggg. and all this because i forgot to bring my grips.actually i knida remembered when i stepped out of the house but lyd was picking me up so i was too lazy to go back in. whateverrr. i hate blisters. im so glad we have no more essayish exams! WOOHOOO (:amath tmr though. im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115945804244865361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115945804244865361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115945804244865361' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115943248603886439</id><published>2006-09-28T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T16:34:46.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALLIJERN:D thanks for always being there for me! and i know if you ever see this you'll have to step into your room first sooo surprise!!! I HOPE YOU LIKED IT! hahhaha.dont kill us for making your room so sexy! love you always baby! anywayyy. today we had bio. YUCK. haha i totally screwed it up. and then we had lit. i hate unseen poems.its totally disgusting. and IM SO HAPPPPYYY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115943248603886439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115943248603886439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115943248603886439' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115935206119267245</id><published>2006-09-27T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T18:14:22.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just revised like 13 chapters of bio! although nothing really went in i feel like my brain's suffering from information overload and its going to explode anytime soon. then i have to revise lit after dinner ): I REALLY CANT WAIT TILL BIO AND LIT ARE FREAKING OVER. i just found an ikea catalogue in my brother's room. hehehe. AFTER EXAMS i say. im going to go ikea shopping!!! ahhh! so excited.a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115935206119267245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115935206119267245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115935206119267245' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115932822115915148</id><published>2006-09-27T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T11:37:01.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Step one you say we need to talkHe walks you say sit down it’s just a talkHe smiles politely back at youYou stare politely right on throughSome sort of window to your rightAs he goes left and you stay rightBetween the lines of fear and blameAnd you begin to wonder why you cameWhere did I go wrong, I lost a friendSomewhere along in the bitternessAnd I would have stayed up with you all nightHad I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115932822115915148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115932822115915148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115932822115915148' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115928130706069799</id><published>2006-09-26T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T22:37:46.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NO MORE MEREDITH AND MCDREAMYYYY ): hahah but its ok. i know what naughty thing they do in the end. haha. i love mondayssss. gah. and i cant wait for bio and lit to be over. then its just amath geog 1 and eng and chinese!!! woohoo. so today we had emath. ewwww. i totally had no time to check! and im pretty sure i made alot of careless mistakes so i refuse to think about it. then we had zuo wen. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115928130706069799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115928130706069799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115928130706069799' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115918529580707401</id><published>2006-09-25T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T19:54:55.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CLARE IS MAKING MEVERY JEALOUS NOW I'M NOT BEING YOUR FRIEND. she's telling me about all the movies she's watched and i havent watched a freaking movie for like A DECADE. this sucks. i want to watch stick it which they watched in the gym one saturday but i wasnt there. and i want to watch the breakup and the devil wears prada and step up. with channign tatum!!! haha i remember watching some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115918529580707401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115918529580707401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115918529580707401' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115917793411320778</id><published>2006-09-25T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T17:52:14.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>by the way, there's top model and GREY'S ANATOMY tonight! remember to watch (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115917793411320778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115917793411320778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115917793411320778' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115917614582907801</id><published>2006-09-25T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T17:22:26.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ooh. i wrote like 6 essays today. 2 for english and 4 for geog. my hand was so dying during geog. my thumb and pinky felt like they were going to fall off. it rained today! yay. i was going to bring my jacket but i was like but the stupid exams are in the hall. so i decided not to bring it and it was freaking cold. there are 20 fans in the hall. i counted. haha. and the annoying fan keeps blowing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115917614582907801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115917614582907801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115917614582907801' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115910833342776364</id><published>2006-09-24T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T22:32:13.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>geog paper 2 tmr! the information seems to be diffusing out of my brain by the second. i cant seem to remember alot of shit which i just studied. im like typing geog related stuff to clare on msn. i just drew her a rain gauge (: haha. today i had prata for dinner. i want more. im hungry. i think i've eaten ice cream everyday today. this is bad. very very bad. omg i  hate the back few chapters. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115910833342776364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115910833342776364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115910833342776364' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115903326725324899</id><published>2006-09-24T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T01:43:20.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>freaking shit. MARCUS LOW IS A GENIUS. seriously. who knew.im amazed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115903326725324899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115903326725324899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115903326725324899' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115902634565644038</id><published>2006-09-23T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T23:45:46.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel so stupid. i cant even solve the first question of an amath revision question which is just a simple simultaneous equation. what rubbish. and today during heng i couldnt solve part a of a of some circle properties question. im such a failure. i was on the computer just now and then i got off to attempt to study but i went to watch charmed. and eat ice cream. and im back on the computer. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115902634565644038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115902634565644038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115902634565644038' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115898179506080037</id><published>2006-09-23T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T11:23:15.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Then I see you standing thereWanting more from meAnd all I can do is tryThen I see you standing thereI'm all I'll ever beBut all I can do is tryAll of the moments that already passedWe'll try to go back and make them lastAll of the things we want each other to beWe never will beAnd that's wonderful, and that's lifeAnd that's you, babyThis is me, babyAnd we are free In our loveWe are free in our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115898179506080037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115898179506080037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115898179506080037' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115894276027700217</id><published>2006-09-22T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T00:32:40.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello there! i wanted to blog something so i opened this page more than an hour ago but i was talking to yvonne on the phone and i kind of forgot what i wanted to say.oh whatever. i'll think of it later. i didnt fall asleep in school today! that makes 2 days in a row!! yayyy. *clap clap clap* today yan yan gave us really nice strawberry shortcake pencils. i love (: thanks yan yan!!lessons were so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115894276027700217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115894276027700217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115894276027700217' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115885728920475746</id><published>2006-09-22T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T00:48:09.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And Everyone knows I'm inOver my headWith eight seconds left in overtimeShe's on your mindAnd suddenly I become a part of your past I'm becoming the part That don't last I'm losing you And its effortless</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115885728920475746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115885728920475746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115885728920475746' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115884982253207589</id><published>2006-09-21T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T22:43:42.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im tireddd. and hungry. although i just had dinner. school was pretty ok today. I DIDNT FALL ASLEEP AT ALL!! (: babra didnt come ): didnt go down for recess today.stayed in class with chia ern solving a 9 mark amath question. and we did it!! (: chia ern couldnt get it because her gradient was wrong and i couldnt get it because my Q coordinates were wrong and when we looked at each other's papers </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115884982253207589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115884982253207589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115884982253207589' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115876563242649646</id><published>2006-09-20T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T23:20:32.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahah my dad just asked me to cook maggi mee for him. but sorry i dont know how. i dont know how im going to survive next time man. oh well.Been through just about everything that I could go through When it comes to relationships Don’t know what I was missing or why I ain’t listen When I told myself that was it Now here I go, hurt again Cause of my curiousity Now that it’s over What else could it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115876563242649646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115876563242649646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115876563242649646' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115876400452325910</id><published>2006-09-20T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T22:53:24.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exams are on monday. why am i online? i dont really know either. im too lazy to study. haha. i hate bio it sucks. i dont understand anything. ok i do but i cant remember anything. liek at all/. haha today during recess had free ice cream (: jia fatty took marissa's and babra didnt want hers so we shared it. tell me how fat we are. haha then we were the last ones in the canteen. and we ran all the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115876400452325910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115876400452325910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115876400452325910' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115856706313938567</id><published>2006-09-18T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T16:18:19.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so pissed off. this stupid person keeps calling the house phone and its only going beep beep/ and im like wtf. and that's been like the 6th time. like sheesh.ok whatever. and studying is so annoying. bio chapter 13 is a piece of shit. why does the human nervous system have to be so annoyingly confusing.and ya ok./ stop creating your little stories.its been about a year now and i wonder if you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115856706313938567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115856706313938567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115856706313938567' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115833619456063485</id><published>2006-09-15T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T00:03:14.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh and today i cleaned my room! like i packed up my closet and all 100 archies lying around the house and.. MY DESK! so i cant actually do work on my desk now because i've been doing it on my bed because there was totally no space. haha but that,together with eating wasted like 3 hours of my study time. and it rained todayyy (: love rain. it was so nice and cold. and i was like i love rain. then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115833619456063485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115833619456063485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115833619456063485' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115833278673729997</id><published>2006-09-15T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T23:06:28.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woww i havent been online for quite long (: wednesday had hengneh with yvonne. went to study before that and the woman at the cafe thought i was a freaking pig. i went back like.. 5 times(?) to buy food. haha then heng. omg. i realised im very screwed for math! i hate trigo identities. they;re so stupid. and difficult to do. haha.but we accomplished something-how to memorise special values of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115833278673729997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115833278673729997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115833278673729997' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115806708803526655</id><published>2006-09-12T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:05:00.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello. im extra tired. im having trouble walking up and down the stairs at home. haha.yesterday during cheena we had oral reading and lao shi gave me 9/10! then i was like yay! lao shi you're very nice! then she went ge gao fen jiu nice la! yes lao shi. you very nice. haha. then after school went to prime and i was -pretty early so i decided to study my bio then soph came like 10 minutes later </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115806708803526655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115806708803526655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115806708803526655' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115789459864960545</id><published>2006-09-10T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T21:23:18.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know for every like 75 bucks you spend on us open stuff you get this tennis ball they used in the match.so just now my dad was wearing this us open shirt and this is how blur he is.me:eh not fair why do you have a us open shirtdad: heh :pme:did you get the free tennis ball?dad:i dont think so. this is last year's shirtme:um noo. it syas 2006dad:oh.hahaha. i thought that was pretty funny. he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115789459864960545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115789459864960545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115789459864960545' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115787663948634088</id><published>2006-09-10T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T16:27:28.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Know all about, about your reputationAnd now it's bound to be a heartbreak situationBut I can't help it if I'm helplessEverytime that I'm where you are.You walk in and my strength walks out the doorSay my name and I can't fight it any moreI know, I should goBut I need your touch just too damn much Lovin' you, isn't really something I should doShouldn't wanna spend my time with you, I should try </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115787663948634088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115787663948634088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115787663948634088' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115786582773758673</id><published>2006-09-10T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T13:23:47.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHARAPOVA WONNNN :D in just 2 sets too! yay. knew it. haha. clare owes me ice creaammmm (: yay. and roddick won too! i wanted to stay up but it was at like 3.30. but then i saw the recap this morning and he played freaking well. i cant wait to watch the finals. i hope roddick wins because federer has a fat stomach. hahahaa.i hate studying geog. i can never like study study it because i lways get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115786582773758673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115786582773758673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115786582773758673' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115781377721242948</id><published>2006-09-09T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T22:56:17.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM SO SO SO BORED. i think im dying. seriously. i tried to study geog and i ended up only reading through like 2 quarters of a chapter. so whatever. THERE'S NOTHING TO DO. i feel like eating prata. wont someone buy me some prata. prata prata prata.caitlin's going to eat prata tmr ): thats not fair.im hungry/fat.i cant wait to watch sharapova and henin-hardenne tmr morning! i think tennis is the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115781377721242948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115781377721242948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115781377721242948' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115779475145012524</id><published>2006-09-09T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T17:58:32.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my brother is so annoying. i strongly do not like him. he was asking me for the video ez card which i havent used in like.. a year but its under his name and i couldnt find it. i mean obviously its so small and its been a year (and i think i even lent it to him to borrow stuff before. so it might be with him) then he starts acting all great and stuff like saying oh its my card how can you lose it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115779475145012524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115779475145012524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115779475145012524' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115772347330974758</id><published>2006-09-08T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T21:51:13.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg fat fat fatt. dont tell me im not because i know i am. urgh. i went for ice cream just now. hurr hurr. omg. i had a strawberry milkshake. then my dad gave me his other scoop of ice cream and i was like.. what!!! are you trying to kill me? but i ate it anyway. berufbjksd. so i was going to walk home but nooo it started raining and my dad laughed at me. then i was talking to yvonne about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115772347330974758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115772347330974758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115772347330974758' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115769963716749072</id><published>2006-09-08T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:13:57.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>they should show baywatch on tv again. haha i just saw some picture thing of it and i remembered it. i used to watch it like everyday when i came home from school in primary school. haha. i thought the stories were really cool. then when allie came over i forced her to watch it with me. (charmed too (: ) hehe. but yea. i want to watch byawatch!the guy who plays cody is really cute and his body is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115769963716749072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115769963716749072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115769963716749072' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115763964043553233</id><published>2006-09-07T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T23:40:28.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO THERESSS. just came back from prime. on the way there saw whit at the bus stop! haha.and saw lyd's mom coming back. haha.yea. saki and yuki didnt come today ): but diana was EARLY!! (compared to other days) im very very boreddd. i think i shall watch grey's anatomy later (: yeaaa fun fun. haha. i did not study at all today. hfbrfbjef.screwed.its ok. TMR i will. i just washed my hair like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115763964043553233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115763964043553233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115763964043553233' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115760888638070039</id><published>2006-09-07T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T14:12:34.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its so bloody hot today. im dying. anyway. yesterday met yvonne at parkway to study then she had to go for thailand thingy so elroy came and we had lunch. and guess who i saw.. CLARE CLARE!studying behind the pillar.haha. then after yvonne came back and yes. WE STUDIED and i ate alot. then we had mr hengneh. and yea. im too lazy to type stuff. me and clare are planning the perfect finals for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115760888638070039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115760888638070039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115760888638070039' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115747081481665408</id><published>2006-09-05T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T23:40:14.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> chen li hsi year 2004....    chen li hsi year 2006 !SHE STILL HAS THE SAME SHIRT! ITS HILARIOUS.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115747081481665408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115747081481665408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115747081481665408' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115747015270800403</id><published>2006-09-05T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T23:29:12.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>against all oddstoday went for bio lecture again. mr johari goes at such a slow slow pace because he's telling all his crap jokes. although they;re pretty funny but he goes so slowwww. then went to parkway to wait for yvonne to finish emath. and i saw my brother.. in parkway!? haha. like i was looking around then i saw this guy who looked like my brother then he turned to look at me and i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115747015270800403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115747015270800403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115747015270800403' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115739149281537487</id><published>2006-09-05T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T01:38:13.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so so tired but i cant sleep. had bio lecture this morning. waste of time. then went home after that. i walked up so fast today because i really needed to pee. haha. and i was so so dead after that. then i fell asleep after studying bio then went to prime and i dont know. i had a boring day today. its like turtle day today. like 13 people on my msn list have turtles on their display name. ok fine</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115739149281537487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115739149281537487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115739149281537487' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115729672059314135</id><published>2006-09-03T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T23:18:42.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay more stupid quizzes. haha&lt;!START BZOINK.COM SURVEY CODE&gt;which one?uniform or strict dress code?:uniform tv or music?:tv (: radio or cds?:radio. red or black?:red pants or shorts?:shorts girls:dress or skirt? (for guys which do u like on a girl):skirt friends that are the same sex or opposite?:all the same.friends are friends (: punk or prep?:punk i guess too busy or bored?:bored hot or cold?:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115729672059314135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115729672059314135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115729672059314135' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115729213895146785</id><published>2006-09-03T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T22:02:19.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so tired of being hereSuppressed by all my childish fearsAnd if you have to leaveI wish that you would just leaveCause your presence still lingers hereAnd it won't leave me aloneThese wounds won't seem to healThis pain is just too realThere's just too much that time can not eraseWhen you cried, I'd wipe away all of your tearsWhen you'd scream, I'd fight away all of your fearsAnd I held your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115729213895146785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115729213895146785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115729213895146785' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115726250398567239</id><published>2006-09-03T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T13:48:24.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YUCKS.ok whatever. just a random thought. haha.kim love's display pic is her and a kangaroo. its freaking cute. haha. ok just came back from church.there was games but me and priscilla decided to go eat our delicious ban mian instead (: although priscilla ordered something not so nice. haha. then we played soccer in the youth room. HAHA. yes our version of soccer. kick the ball from one side of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115726250398567239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115726250398567239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115726250398567239' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115721423106559911</id><published>2006-09-02T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T00:25:47.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok im really bored so i have decided to do random surveys which i got from zzie's blog (:&lt;!START BZOINK.COM SURVEY CODE&gt;A few good questions...Let's start small - what's your favorite ice cream flavor?:strawberry! or tiramisu or coffee or green tea. i think i could go on forever (: What are you feeling right now?:pretty bored. Is there anyone you would do anything for?:i think so. Would they do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115721423106559911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115721423106559911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115721423106559911' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115720885526224374</id><published>2006-09-02T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T22:54:15.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is so annoyingly unfair. i totally wanted to watch the break up and the devil wears prada and like one day my brother comes home and tells me oh i watched the devil wears prada. you'll like it. then i was like oh ok cool but nobody has the time to watch it with me because they're all like "exams exams!" oh fine. and then today i discovered that stupid kiat watched it already!whatt first he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115720885526224374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115720885526224374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115720885526224374' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115713069404987979</id><published>2006-09-02T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T01:11:36.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lets waste time chasing cars around our headsim so bored!people online are failing to entertain me.i have found a new love. haagen dazs tiramisu ice cream (: its like ben and jerrys but much better. everybody should go try it (: i watched charmed just now on channel 5. wo wi havent watched it for so long even though i watched that episode before, it was still nice (: i want to eat but im getting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115713069404987979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115713069404987979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115713069404987979' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115710132408327790</id><published>2006-09-01T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T17:02:04.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i want diamonds and fairy dust" were the exact words of mrs fern. ahhahaha. she's damn funny. ok im so tired. it rained this morning (: it woke me up. like early early in the morning then ithought there was school so i walked to the closet there to change then i remembered there was no school. haha then my alarm clock(yvonne) woke me up and then met slow to go see whit. and on the way back i was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115710132408327790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115710132408327790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115710132408327790' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115703936419349888</id><published>2006-08-31T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T23:49:24.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some people are just so much more appreciative (: it makes me happy to know these people. haha. anyway. starting tmr! im going to study! yes i am!( i hope i can) i shall start with oh so horrendous bio. screw bio. chem rules bio anyday. haha.(so far). ol im really bored. to all you injured people, take care (bilah,will). ok im so happy. there isnt school tmr(: ok i need to lose weight. my plan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115703936419349888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115703936419349888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115703936419349888' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115703531071764012</id><published>2006-08-31T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T22:51:59.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so pissed off with a certain teacher in our school yea i know its teachers day. HAPPY TEACHERS DAY to the rest of the teachers. but its just such a bithcy thing to do. like please. people do enjoy privacy. you should seriously keep your fat trap shut.my goodness. i think you;re even bitchier than the students. stop judging people and just like. mind your own business or something. ok </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115703531071764012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115703531071764012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115703531071764012' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115695459332208765</id><published>2006-08-31T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T00:16:33.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&lt;!START BZOINK.COM SURVEY CODE&gt;Chose between...Free movies for a year or free CDS for your life?:free movies School or work?:work Christmas or birthday?:christmas. because everybody celebrates (: Peanut Butter M&amp;MS,Regular M&amp;Ms, or Peanut M&amp;MS?:PEANUR BUTTER M&amp;MS RULE THE WORLD. Dozen Roses or 3 boxes of chochlate?:dozen roses. Sandra Bullock or Julia Roberts?:julia roberts Brad Pitt or Tom </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115695459332208765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115695459332208765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115695459332208765' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115693916142196732</id><published>2006-08-30T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:59:22.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what are you doing to themhello there! had double chem today. i think me and babra find it exciting to laugh at mrs yogge and its such a thrill to see her walk by so we can laugh at her. the rest of the day was pretty boring. thanks kristyn and julie for doing aces day. and then we had emath test which was pretty screwed up. then we had lit. lit is a nice lesson. its the only one which i actually</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115693916142196732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115693916142196732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115693916142196732' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115686198395762394</id><published>2006-08-29T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T22:33:04.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a stupid attempt to keep me unbored (:[x] I have read a book before[ ] I have run more than 2 miles without stopping.(im sorry i only run twice a year. once duringthe 2km run and another for 2.4. haha[ ] I have been to Canada.[x] I have been on some sort of sports team.[x] I have watched cartoons for hours before. (i love as told by ginger and the fairly odd parents)[x] I have tripped UP the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115686198395762394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115686198395762394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115686198395762394' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115685854891900891</id><published>2006-08-29T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T22:06:07.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just watched my taped emmy awards. they suck. i cant believe i had to miss grey's anatomy and top model for a week just for that crap. and grey's anatomy didnt even win a single thing. what were they thinking mans! whatever. oh but ellen pompeo and patrick dempsey (meredith and mcdreamy) were the first presenters of the show (: thats just how much they secretly love grey's anatomy. haha i know. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115685854891900891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115685854891900891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115685854891900891' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115677593478358175</id><published>2006-08-28T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T22:38:54.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello hello!im freaking tired. i fell asleep during the whole geog lecture today. except for the watching flood videos bit. haha. then we had stupid lameass honours day shit. so i spent half my time talking to chia wen and wei and half the time bitching and talking to slow and whit. damn gay. then went to the bus stop with wei and chia wen and talked to wei for a bit. then went to prime and er.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115677593478358175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115677593478358175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115677593478358175' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115668858156193957</id><published>2006-08-27T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T22:23:01.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it rained this morning (:only you would understand</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115668858156193957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115668858156193957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115668858156193957' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115668696099961290</id><published>2006-08-27T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T21:56:02.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>did i disappoint you, or let you downthe videos are blocking my tagboard. i cant see it. hi clare! hi joey! (: yes ok. im rather bored. my dad's still mad at me): im too scared to go talk to him.im feeling very very fat today ): this sucksasssss.slack day in school tmr! but then again there's double english. how horrendous.rong xin brought her cousin to church again today. she;s really pretty.and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115668696099961290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115668696099961290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115668696099961290' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115666668591335159</id><published>2006-08-27T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T16:56:42.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im very bored ): and tired. church today then went for lunch with priscilla. we were feeling greedy so we ordered like.. alot and when it came we were like.. no shit.then jess came and went wow since when did the both of you eat so much. haha ok im really tired. here's your grey's anatomy clips for today (: its the first episode.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115666668591335159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115666668591335159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115666668591335159' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115661322984198760</id><published>2006-08-27T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T01:27:09.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>making the band 3 is like the best reality tv show ever. seriously. i just watched like one whole season today. haha p diddy is filthy rich. anywayss. ya it was so good seriously they sing so well and they dance so good. omg.and there were these 2 girls from the past season and they were like best friends and they're freaking cute and like aundrea almost didnt get in like TWICE! and i seriously </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115661322984198760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115661322984198760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115661322984198760' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115652433946481516</id><published>2006-08-26T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:35:11.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok blogger is being quite stupid so i have to use this.gee.stop being a coward already. so you think it'll work that way but apparently not. is it so difficult to face things the normal way.i guess it didnt mean much to you since you're so eager to forget about it.thanks for not caring at all. thanks a bunch. and they said... ... whatever. look who's talking now.so its ok for you to do it but not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115652433946481516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115652433946481516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115652433946481516' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115651180817541789</id><published>2006-08-25T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:16:48.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>read from the bottom </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115651180817541789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115651180817541789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115651180817541789' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115651177550700473</id><published>2006-08-25T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:16:15.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115651177550700473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115651177550700473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115651177550700473' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115651176608902592</id><published>2006-08-25T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:16:06.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115651176608902592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115651176608902592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115651176608902592' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054825.post-115651175345911044</id><published>2006-08-25T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:15:53.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks for the cool very nice  yummy ice cream jia and von (: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115651175345911044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054825/posts/default/115651175345911044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkastripes.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115651175345911044' title=''/><author><name>izzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17924392744250951992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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