<?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-27030386</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:16:23.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life of a Maggi Noodle</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-115253611386193043</id><published>2006-07-10T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T05:55:13.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhhhhhh!!! I TOTALLY SCREWED UP BIO PT!!! i forgot my script, then i somehow stumbled over my words, and i could feel my face turning SUPER hot!!! damn!!! ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!! i dunno whATS WRONG WITH ME TODay!!! bhuvan said i was okay. but then, she can't say i SUCKED right? ahhhhh! oh shit!!!!! ahhhhh!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i found this forum website that allows ppl to commision art and ppl drawn it for them and EARN REAL MONEY!!! as in, these ppl are really professionals!!! and they want, like, an artist who can draw cartoons to illustrate a children's book! or somebody who can draw a border for 250 dollars each!!! and thats in freaking U.S dollars!!! or Australian!!! and they want ppl who can help in comics or some storyboard artist who can draw the rough sketch of the script for a movie!!! OMGosh!!!!!!!!!!! ahhhhh!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and why are there so many ants on my table AGAIN???!!! i guess they're looking for the icecream that i ate earlier. STUPID ANTS. ahh, i thin they found the paper cone. DIE ANTS!!! ahhhhhhh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-115253611386193043?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/115253611386193043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=115253611386193043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115253611386193043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115253611386193043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/07/ahhhhhhhh-i-totally-screwed-up-bio-pt.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-115228403524516796</id><published>2006-07-07T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T07:53:55.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's something REALLYREALLY wrong with my stomach. reallyreallyreally wrong. i've been eating junk food/ nothing for the past 4 days? no breakfast, recess and lunch. its VERY freaky. and i don't feel hungry one bit. ah freak. urban hike day: 2 packets of gummy bears, 1 bottle of ice peach tea, small slice of fish, 2 tablespoons of rice. thursday: 2 chicken pies(lunch and dinner) and a bit of rice with veg. its quite weird. okay, its VERY weird. the only problem is that i feel SUPERLY tired in class, like that day of the eng and geog presentation, i was like sleeping while my group was presenting. OH SHIT. theres smth wrong with me!!! ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! i have a feeling that i can don't eat for 2 days without feeling hungry at all. maybe i should try! it would be quite cool:D but then my brain would shrink, and that wouldn't be too nice:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-115228403524516796?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/115228403524516796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=115228403524516796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115228403524516796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115228403524516796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/07/theres-something-reallyreally-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-115228036598629206</id><published>2006-07-07T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T06:52:45.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>where in the world is outram???is it in australia? okay, i know its in Singapore, but where?????? i thought i t was pronounced out-ram. but the actual pronounciation is ao-trium. or smth like that. and i thought clarke quay was clarke KUEH. hahaha:D OMGosh, i feel so much better after ranting about that malu incident. yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! from now on, this blog shall become a place for rants and rants and more rants:D yay me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-115228036598629206?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/115228036598629206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=115228036598629206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115228036598629206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115228036598629206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/07/where-in-world-is-outramis-it-in.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-115227793549902247</id><published>2006-07-07T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T06:12:15.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;okay, since this blog is closed and stuff, i can rant in it anytime i want.&lt;br /&gt;SHITSHITSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;malu-ating!!! damn it!!! dieDIEDIE!&lt;br /&gt;During learning journey week, we watched this movie thing and i was wearing this STUPID plaster on my finger and it was FREAKING dark and halfway through the F***ing movie, i put my hand(actually the finger with the plaster on it) on the seat rest AND i touched something soft. So, being the STUPID BLUR FOOL that i am, i was like, wah, the seat cloth is so SOFT! so cool! like velvet or wtv SHIT. so i was like touching it with my finger and poking it and whatever . then i touched it with my non-plastered finger and it was rough. so i was like, eh, so FREAKING WEIRD. then i touched it with my non-plastered finger again and this time i realized it was SOMEBODY'S FREAKING HAND. and i looked down, and yupp, it was xiaotung's hand!   and i was like SHITSHITSHIT. OMGOSH. and i was like red and thinking what to do and it was to FUC*ing LATE to apologize and explain and BLAH. OH MY GOD.(this is not using the lord's name in vain coz its really serious and HORRIBLE) and ever FREAKIN' since, i've been like avoiding huitung and stuff. OMG.OMG.OMG. that's like the worse STUPID thing that has ever happened to me!!! WAHLAU!!!DAMNITDAMNIT. OHGOD,I'M RANTINGANDRANTING. SHIT LAH. damn. and i think hiu tung thinks i'm les. coz of that. WHICH IS HORRIBLE!!! and i'm not what. OHSHIT. OH GOD. i mean, damnit lah, okay? stupid DAMN MISUNDERSTANDING. ITS TOTALLY HORRIBLE.  DAMNDAMNDAMN. SO MALU. and i can't tell her now coz it would be WEIRD AND TOTALLY RANDOM OR WHATEVER FUCKING DAMN SHIT. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DAMN IT. SHITSHITSHIT. WAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! OH DAMN IT, ITS SO DAMN HORRIFYING! I WILL NEVER EVER WEAR A PLASTER ON MY FINGER AGAIN. NEVER EVER. i mean, if it happened to a guy, its not as bad!!!!!!! BUT I WAS SO DAMN BLUR! DAMN IT! OMG. I WILL FOREVER LIVE WITH THIS STUPID FUCKING, MORTIFYING INCIDENT ON MY MIND. DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL LIKE DYING. WAHLAU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-115227793549902247?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/115227793549902247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=115227793549902247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115227793549902247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115227793549902247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/07/ah-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-115168011380839955</id><published>2006-06-30T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T08:08:33.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello blog!!! i'm back again!!! yayy:D today was fun! i expected it to be boring and dreary etc.etc. but it rocked! okay, not rocked, but it was quite nice:] mr colman chua didn't come for SS again today! i've a feeling he's pRawning  school AGAIN. orhor:D and then for assembly, i didn't bring my tie! and triyono was obviously like SHITSHIT, go and borrow! but i'm super lazy so i just zipped up my jacket REAL tight and tried to sneak past:D it worked! coz the prefect was TALKING ON THE PHONE. in the foyer, but still... hahahaha:D for assembly, the head prefect nominiees made speeches, blahblah, and some were interesting and others were boring, so i nearly slept, and some teacher came to wake arina up(she was sleeping too!!!) ohoohoh! and before that we were watching a chinese movie during HCL, lost in time! it was VERYVERY cliched. but nice and heart warming:D:D like: guy and girl, guy dies, girl sad, other guy steps in, and they fall in love, blah. and i was examining this piece of razor on the KSChee floor which was rusty, and i tried to imagine why anybody would actually cut their wrists and die with a razor blade. its disgusting! and bloody, and slow, and ew. obviously, i hate the sight of blood and cuts AND injections. oh and at the last block, Vaish gave EVERYBODY a personalized gift thing which was really sweet! except she spelt my name wrongly!!! attn ppl! my name is not: magdalene, madeline, magdeline or wtv. hahaha:D its MAGDELENE. and my formative maths test got 21! which was horrible:( i got everything correct ( okay one qn was 1/2 correct) except my workings and statements and all that stuff which i did not present properly:( bleah. and guides!we had to wear our uniform again because it wasn't worn properly the last time! but then, some ppl didn't wear white shoes and stuff so we're going to wear the uniform again next friday:/ and then we had outdoor cooking:D we got the SUNNY spot though0.o it was HOT. and probably coz of that, our fire was the hottest, biggest one:D:Dwe couldn't get too near the flames as they were BURNING. and it led me to think abt those ppl who were burnt alive in the past0.o eww. stupid religous yet evil church ppl of the past!!!at the end of guides, we went to the botanical garderns! funn!!! it got dark and scary and we sang songs and marched and ate burgers that chermaine's mum bought for us! and we took pictures! oh yes, we went there to find places suitable for stations for rural hike that the sec 3s were organizing:D:D and then i went home and ate 1/6 tub of cookie dough ice cream:D mmm...oh yah, the taxi driver thought i was a primary school kid!!! he must be REALLYREALLYBLUR!!! do i look tiny to you? childish? okay, maybe just a bit:D anyway, today's a no work day for me coz i came back late:D so i completed a commision for some guy named spencerB. its a guy drinking a drink and holding a balloon:D hmm...must start from the start:D okay, i opened this virtual store in a forum to draw stuff (forums.kingdomofloathing.com! under the artists section, maggie's avatar workshop!) obviously, the money earned is virtual money for the game kingdomofloathing that xiangting recommended to me:D i've earned like around a million+  now:D yay me:D:D except some ppl dont pay but i dont really care as i do the drawings for fun:D ME LIKE DRAWING!!! &lt;br /&gt;wah, 11 already! time to go and sleep!!! zzzzzzzzzzzzz. yayyyyyyy. icecream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-115168011380839955?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/115168011380839955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=115168011380839955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115168011380839955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/115168011380839955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-blog-im-back-again-yayyd-today.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114908295258788589</id><published>2006-05-31T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T06:42:32.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BYEBYE blogg! &lt;br /&gt;will blog again when i feel like blogging-ing. :]&lt;br /&gt;awww...so sad  '.'&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114908295258788589?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114908295258788589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114908295258788589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114908295258788589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114908295258788589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/byebye-blogg-will-blog-again-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114864284049018349</id><published>2006-05-26T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T04:27:20.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yayyyyyyyy!!!!!! today's friday AND the last day of the term! i feel really happy:D actually, i feel kind of stressed too. i collated all that i have to do during the june hols and its quite a long list. i'm now busy stacking the hw into little piles and stuff. REALLY STRESSFUL. no homework rule my foot. haha:D yesterday, me and huanchin and hiu tung and jasmine and evelyn and cat and xiao fei and all the others went to watch mission impossible 3!!! really nice lah:D and as we were walking to the theater, we WALKED right past the one showing the Da Vinci Code!!! we could have seeked in and nobody would have noticed.hahahaha. what was really weird yesterday was that i did not eat anything. breakfast, recess, lunch and dinner. nothing at all. except for a sip of milo, a handful of chips and a milo freez for dinner. for your info, i did not even feel hungry!!! i keep on thinking of mr chua telling us about the babies in Africa whose enzymes all died and stuff. maybe i'm suffering from that!!! eee. i'm not trying to diet !!! just imagine if i became really skinny and anorexic... hahaha. and today, i didn't eat anything much too, except for 2 packets of milo, 7 biscuits, chips and 4 pieces of sushi. my mum actually cooked nasi lemak with honey chicken wings, but i got sort of sick when i smelt it and stuff&gt;.&lt; so i said we had a guides party which was true, but i didn't specify what food we ate( we just ate chips and cookies)0.0 really scary. and i still don't feel hungry. tried eating during recess but didn't feel like eating anything, so i just drank milo...i don't feel tired, lethargic, dizzy or anything. except when we did guides horseshoe and i got slightly dizzy and sleepy...but that's probably a fluke. never mind, shall try to stuff myself during the holiday:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114864284049018349?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114864284049018349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114864284049018349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114864284049018349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114864284049018349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/yayyyyyyyy-todays-friday-and-last-day.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114838107024461378</id><published>2006-05-23T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T03:44:30.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. i have decided to un-hate misstan :D yayy. maybe that's just the way she is and she those really loud types. or maybe her boyfriend of a gazzilion years broke up with her or her pet fish died or her parents have moved to timbaktu. or something. or she could have just woken up on the wrong side of bed. yupyup. and maybe i'm too sensitive. hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;goals:&lt;br /&gt;forgive miss tan and stuff&lt;br /&gt;stop feeling so embarassaed over crying ( i was so mortified that i didn't talk while eating lunch)&lt;br /&gt;learn to bear it and grin it! there's this proverb but i've forgotten what it is. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;re-revise chem.&lt;br /&gt;and stop crying/ turning red too easily. (therefore i must go for plastic surgery to thicken my skin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114838107024461378?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114838107024461378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114838107024461378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114838107024461378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114838107024461378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114837426030741140</id><published>2006-05-23T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T02:14:39.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything i say in this post is true so its not slander and therefore, i can't be sued(i hope)&lt;br /&gt;i hate miss tan hai nee. really really hate her. she (according to me) is an insensitive, heartless, horrible woman. during pe today i told her that i had cramps and therefore, could not do PE. somehow, she started scolding me, saying that i didn't have a parents letter( how was my mum supposed to write a letter in the morning?!), could do PE AND did not bring my PE shirt. obviously i did not bring it!!! i was not doing PE! but noooo, she started yelling and shouting in my face, literally. It would have been okay if i had not tried to reply because my eyes started tearing up. eeeeeee. then i started feeling rather miserable and tears started rolling down my face and stuff and it was horrible. i didn't cry because i was scared of her or anything like that. it was because i felt it was so unfair and i started really hating her guts. so i sat down and was feeling more horrible and embarrased by the minute( for you see, the class was starting to come back from the jog). so i went to wash my face and stuff. i was really hyperventilating. so i stayed in the toilet for a while then i went back. and the HEARTLESS woman asked me to help with the equipment. i went into the room, and felt really really frustrated/irritated/ angry that i did a big baby sob and started cying again! eeeeee. laasya tried to comfort me but miss tan said 'back to your work' or smth, like nothing had gone wrong! so i went to the toilet again and started hyperventilating again,except worse. i really couldn't breathe properly and i felt really giddy. if i had died there and then, THAT woman would have to live with the guilt for the rest of her life and i would float around and make 'woooooooo' sounds. ha. i stayed in there for quite long to try to calm down my breathing. it didn't work. then i got afraid that i would die there and rot and nobody would find me until a week later and stuff, i went to the canteen then decided to go to the volleyball place. so i sat there and started to, for some reason, cry yet again. i hate HER. hateherhateherhateher. this is the first time i mean it when i say 'go and die'. really. after a long while, i started to calm down and started to work on the t-shirt design thing. but it was quite hard to draw with a runny nose and teary eyes and weak hands. I HATE HER. she totally ruined my morning. and like everybody didn't know why i was cying so they would have probably thought i was either a) babyish, b) attention-seeking or c) ultra-sensitive. i'm not any one of those because i have not cried since primary one. people are supposed to mature and stuff as they get older but i think i'm de-maturing. or maybe its just that evil woman. you would think she picked on me on purpose. oh yes, in cow and chicken(a show on cartoon network), hiney means butt. (this is not slander, i'm just stating facts.ha.) the good thing was that i passed chinese! i was expecting to fail and start crying all over again. thank goodness i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goals:&lt;br /&gt;continue hating HER. without hyperventilating. &lt;br /&gt;continue passing chinese with good grades&lt;br /&gt;continue thinking of a t-shirt design.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114837426030741140?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114837426030741140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114837426030741140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114837426030741140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114837426030741140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/everything-i-say-in-this-post-is-true.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114822257375278456</id><published>2006-05-21T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T07:42:53.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just realised smth! the comic strip calvin and hobbes is not calvin and HOBBIES. hahaha. i have always thought it was hobbies ever since i heard about it. heehee:D and i thought that chem eoi was tmmr! until su chin and evelyn said it was on tues! haha:D i finished studying on sat...so that means i will have to re-revise it again0.0 eeeee. and we have photo-taking tmmr! i have to wear guides uniform AND tie plaits again. but i'm not going to tie ponytails to school, super MALU!!! haha. my plaits are going to be super messy. somehow, my hair always gets messy. maybe the cations and anions of my hair are attracted to the free-moving ions in the atmosphere... maybe i should shave all my hair off. hmmm... i was rather sick in the morning, sneezing and coughing and blowing my nose. i tried taking a vitamin C...it didn't work, but it was really sweet and orangey and nice:D anyway, i haven't even started reading any books i bought yet. that's a record for me! 1 whole month without reading a single book! ( textbooks not included) hmmm...for dinner today, my mum cooked pasta and roast chicken again, but this time with pasta sauce with cucumbers and red peppers! yumyum. by the time i finished i was so STUFFED. then, i lay on the floor and started to laugh for no reason at all. i tried to get up but couldn't. my brother tried pulling me up and i  hit my head on the floor and continued laughing. by this time my stomach was starting to hurt from all the laughter and stuff. somehow, i managed to sit up but my brother poked me in the stomach and i screamed and fell over again. hahahaha. i'm not joking. my dad was really amused at all this. i must have been allergic to the pasta sauce or maybe it contained laughing gas. i tried to stand up but my leg muscles weren't working. i think i was to lazy from all the chicken to use them:D this continued for about 10 mins before i stopped laughing and stood up:) oh yes. i was thinking about what i want to be when i grow up when i realised that i have NO IDEA. when i was younger, wanted to be: a doctor, a dentist, a scientist, a biologist, a fashion designer and a travel journalist. but i discovered that: the medical idusty's market is too saturated(the ones that earn big bucks, that is), i hate cutting up dead bodies, injuctions etc, scientists don't earn much and, even though i can design, i have NO IDEA how to sew(like those ppl on project runway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aspirations:&lt;br /&gt;designer&lt;br /&gt;- have to learn to sew first.hee.&lt;br /&gt;-and i have to join a fashion magazine and catch the eye of the main designer/editor who's a gay guy and he will take me under his wing and i could start my own design line and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;artist&lt;br /&gt;-i went to these art exibitions and the paintings were selling for like 50000 each.(okay, the artists were really old/dead)&lt;br /&gt;biologist working for greenpeace&lt;br /&gt;-save the seals! marine life!&lt;br /&gt;buisness woman(except i have no idea how to start a buisness company thingy.)&lt;br /&gt;- i shall start an investment company and help ppl invest money! or do some logistics thing. or ship thing. or be like that guy on CNBC and sell fish fillets(and earn 160million in profits per year.ooh) or i could be a supplier or distributor or i could always drop out of school now and invent something and become the richest woman in the world. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;doctor&lt;br /&gt;-you get alot of free stuff like pens and cups and chocolates and wine and flowers. and you get invited to all these talks in hotels and get buffet lunches.&lt;br /&gt;-and you get to know all these people and they invite you for parties and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-oh yes, you get to help ppl too!&lt;br /&gt;-bad points: blood, gore, listening to ppl tell you their problems all day long, probing ppl's nether regions etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i feel stressed thinking about my future. shall stop now and watch tv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114822257375278456?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114822257375278456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114822257375278456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114822257375278456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114822257375278456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-just-realised-smth-comic-strip.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114811234322758677</id><published>2006-05-20T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T01:05:43.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Beatrice ist en stockdumm idiotisch die&lt;br /&gt;it means: beatrice is an idiotic stupid cow!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. serves her right for saying i'm a cow in german. will try to say it to her on monday. heeheehee. and i will try to learn how to say it in another language too. ha.&lt;br /&gt;ohno. but later wait she pound me into pieces then how? beatrice's really scary.ahhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;i don't care.haha.&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice ist en stockdumm idiotisch die.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114811234322758677?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114811234322758677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114811234322758677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114811234322758677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114811234322758677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/beatrice-ist-en-stockdumm-idiotisch.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114803886875433689</id><published>2006-05-19T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T04:41:08.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooh, Chem. SPA was today!!! it was okay because bio SPA was way scarier...all we needed to do for chem. pract was just to wash the equipment and dump all the Ps into the Q. heehee:D but the teacher was really scary!!! i didn't know what endpoint looked like (we only did till orange for practice) so i think i told her the orange one was endpoint and she scanned her paper and marked something that looked like a cross!!! ahhhhhh! and my pump didn't work too. eek. the calculations were easy though. ohno. maybe i THOUGHT they were easy but actually they were difficult and required some strange formula i've never heard of before? ahhhhhhhh!!! oh yes. we got back our maths papers today! the level average was 22 and our class' was 28! AND we were the only class without failures!!!301 rocks!!!!yayyy. but i felt kind of dissapointed because my mark was the class average mark:( and i copied the first question wrongly:(( i knew how to do it okay? and i made a careless mistake for the graph and i got minus 1 for presentation:(( i could have gotten higher marks! d*mn it! ficken!(that's the first german word i learnt from wei fen:D it means ummm...well...ask wei fen lah. hahaha:D) miss neo wrote 'great improvement!' on the paper and that's rather strange because i DEPROVED by 7 marks in terms of percentage. eeeeee. but the geniuses(the 3 in a row and all the others:D haha) didn't get full marks too! it proves that this paper is skewed and that i'm a genius! yayyy. okay, aybe that inference is a bit far-fetched. heehee:D oh! i think this is the first post in this blog where i have typed in swear words:) hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;note to self:&lt;br /&gt;get back at gab for pulling my shoelace(and i thought it was laasya so i untied hers.hahaha:D)&lt;br /&gt;stop typing swear words. we must be civillized young ladies blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;and try washing my hair only once a week(just joking:D) mrs tan mentioned during assembly that some girl's hair stank or smth. hahahaha. how can hair stink??? heeheeheehaha.&lt;br /&gt;and i MUST get really SUPER good marks for next term's math test or i will be veryvery x 10^1000 mad and pissed(oops) off. &lt;br /&gt;hmm... i think i'm getting influenced by tyriono(or is it tryiono? oops. name too complicated:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goal:&lt;br /&gt;learn to spell laasya's surname(surraktal? surakal?ehh.), triyono's first name(widynangsih? widdyangsih???) and all the other complicated names in class. oohhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE STOMACH ACHES! had to skip guides today because of that. at least we're not doing anything impt:D (i hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114803886875433689?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114803886875433689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114803886875433689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114803886875433689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114803886875433689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/ooh-chem.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114795423702927346</id><published>2006-05-18T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T05:10:37.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm. i really don't know what to study for chem EOI. i ran through the titration steps, the titration worksheets and did the questions and stuff. the lack of work to do makes me stressed. its quite strange... maybe i have some type of weird disorder. more work=no stress, no work=stress!!!ahhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;oh yes somemore embarassingevents:&lt;br /&gt;-last year, when i was in the school bus/van i fell asleep and fell into a girl's lap! and then, another time, i woke up and i was like 'where's my specs, wheres my specs?' and the girl next to me pointed at my pinafore and i remembered that i had put my specs there! ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;- once, i ate some chocolatey thing and bits of it got stuck in my teeth and i didn't know until after my piano lesson! no wonder the teacher was looking stangely at my teeth!&lt;br /&gt;- in primary school i had a crush  on a boy who took the same school bus as me so when he talked to me i would always turn red(stupid thin skin of mine) and he would ask me why i was so red and pinkish!!!eeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i hate:&lt;br /&gt;turning red easily.&lt;br /&gt;sweating easily.&lt;br /&gt;embarrasing events.&lt;br /&gt;eek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really think i should get a blog skin! and a tagboard! but too lazy lah. heeheehaha.&lt;br /&gt;am i irritating? hmm... hope not! yay. i am now in the crapping stage. lalala. am i really irritating? a little irritating? super irritating? am i? am i? am i too quiet? obviously.&lt;br /&gt;additional thing i hate:&lt;br /&gt;being too quiet. and too nice.&lt;br /&gt;but am i nice? maybe i'm evil and mean. or selfish. or proud and stuck-up. or too sweet that i stick to your teeth and make them rot. eek.&lt;br /&gt;ooh. i think i'm doing a self-reflection. ahhhhh. and my hair's too messy. i really don't know why. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I GO TO JC, I'M GOING TO BECOME REALLY ENTHU AND OUTSPOKEN. and with less sweetener too. and i'm going to sneer at those boys who are shorter than me and laugh at them and stuff. muahahaha. and i'm going to sneek into the gyms and movie theathers and drink lots of beer(eeee.) and take drugs and get a tattoo and join a gang. muahahahahahahahaha. so there.&lt;br /&gt;hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114795423702927346?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114795423702927346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114795423702927346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114795423702927346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114795423702927346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114795231329095839</id><published>2006-05-18T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T04:38:33.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Series of Embarassing Events</title><content type='html'>my life is basically chocked-full of embarassing events. its like a cake studded with a truckfull of rasins. and i hate rasins.&lt;br /&gt;1) did i even spell embarassing correctly?&lt;br /&gt;2) yesterday when i tied 2 ponytails to school for guides. and there was assembly. WITH THE WHOLE SCHOOL LOOKING AT MY HAIR. and anyway, the rubberbands broke and i got scolded for not plaiting my hair and then they scolded the rest for not giving me extra rubber bands('where's your batch spirit?) eeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;3) When my nick was 'darn it all, i'm not going to study maths anymore.' and my maths tution teacher logged on and asked me why and i said nothing and logged off! he must have thought i was lazy or smth even though i had studied the whole day!!!&lt;br /&gt;4) during learning journey week when we were watching the movie and i had a plaster on my finger so i couldn't feel a thing and when i touched the seat's arm i thought it was really nice and soft and so i poked it again and then put my hand on it and it turned out to be somebody's hand! i think it was hiu tung's or smth. i was really mortified and stuff. luckily it was not a guy's hand or it would have given him the wrong impression and stuff. yick.&lt;br /&gt;5) during PE class when i hit the ball wrongly and miss tan was looking at me really scarily and i sort of did this grin and she started lecturing me and i grinned all the way( actually i was grimacing and i wanted to say go and die(not that i hate her) ) she must have thought i was vapid or like those brainless ppl mr chua told us about. eeek.&lt;br /&gt;6) and on monday when i sms-ed my mum because we had to go for the english comre paper thing and i FORGOT TO TURN OFF MY PHONE. then, in the hall it started ringing and it was horrible and embarassing and maria AND elieen were right behind me.&lt;br /&gt;7) oh, and during chinese class when i thought a festival was the mooncake festival and it was actually written there that it was smth else!&lt;br /&gt;8) and i get red very easily. and sometimes for no reason at all, like today when i was talking to laasya and she said my face was red even though i didn't feel my cheeks turning warm. and i thought she was lying so i asked triyono and she agreed with laasya and i was so embarassed i turned redder.&lt;br /&gt;and lots more. but i have to be hardworking and continue revising for Chem. SPA. ooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114795231329095839?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114795231329095839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114795231329095839' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114795231329095839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114795231329095839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/series-of-embarassing-events.html' title='A Series of Embarassing Events'/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114674409958957463</id><published>2006-05-04T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T05:05:16.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, i was irritated by mr colman chua. he expects us to know every single thing in the universe. he said something like: 'why don't you know the three idealologies?' and he walked around looking very offended for like 5 minutes! i wanted to say that because he didn't teach it to us(i looked through my notebook) and that it didn't really matter in the test!!! eeee. hmmm...is this called flaming? no right? phew.heh. anyway in class before the 2.4 km run, triyono and huanchin were CALCULATING the ideal speed to run for each round!!! it was really funny AND scary at the same time. they probably think, eat and sleep in maths. eeeee. haha. and my PE shirt i wore today had 2 holes in it!!! so embarrasing. 0.0 the run was PURE TORTURE. actually the first 3/4 was rather nice. i made a HUGE mistake of following andrea though. she was running REALLY REALLY FAST. so i fell behind and had a stitch. eeek. i got 14.33 minutes in the end. really lousy and stuff. but that's because i didn't practice. i tried once in a gym but got found out by the trainer. the age limit's 18, for goodness sake. i tried to look all adult-like by tying up my hair and looking tall. that went well while i was running. THEN, i tried using the weight-lifing equipment. and started GIGGLING(i couldn't lift it). bleah. so i guess the guy ran a check against my father's name and found out that his daughter was only 15. i hate that guy. he said that one 15 year old boy once sneaked in and tripped on the treadmill and cut his lip or some weird thing. idiotic boy! i'm not that careless what. eh. so i have not dared to sneak in since. heh. maybe i shall try during the june hols. and i WILL NOT giggle this time. muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goals:&lt;br /&gt;REVISE CHEMISTRY, PHYSICS and MATHS&lt;br /&gt;social studies!&lt;br /&gt;act like a mature adult: swear words and determined look on face. and wearing of trackpants to make me look tall and fit. heehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114674409958957463?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114674409958957463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114674409958957463' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114674409958957463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114674409958957463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-i-was-irritated-by-mr-colman.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114665842695658749</id><published>2006-05-03T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T05:13:46.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eek! the tips of my fingers are peeling! i hate the sulphuric acid from chemistry!eee.haha:D today was my PFT test and i passed! i'm so happy! i thought i would die for IPU. heehee. i have to do my chemistry titration homework now. must stop blogging!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114665842695658749?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114665842695658749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114665842695658749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114665842695658749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114665842695658749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/eek-tips-of-my-fingers-are-peeling-i.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114656537252568072</id><published>2006-05-02T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T03:22:52.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha:Di was practising standing broad jumps just now in the dining room. i jumped, then lay down to measure(roughly) how far i'd jumped, when, suddenly, i felt something wet AND furry. just above my head was some grey, furball like thing. i was SO shocked that i really screamed and jumped up and stuff. it was, of course, frisky! haha. really funny:D i continued practicing, and did the shuttle run thing. i nearly bumped into frisky during the run though. :) and once he tried to chase me so i ran SUPER fast. hahaha. by that time i was really sweaty and panting and tired. so i went to practise on the piano. BIG MISTAKE. i totally DESTROYED the songs by playing them really funnily. the beat sort of followed my heartrate which was like bombombombom(really fast) and skittered over all the notes, playing them really lightly and quick so i couldn't do the bit in the exam piece which needed me to be really precise. and i couldn't play the second song because it was supposed to be slow and stuff. so i gave up and practiced Canon in D. the excercise must have done something to my hand coordination because i COULD NOT coordinate my right and left hands. hahaha:D  anyway, by that time it was dinner which was cashew nut chicken and omelette and vegetables and lotus soup with peanuts. i piled half of my rice on my mum's plate when she wasn't looking :D although she, through her special mum sense, found out and said that i should eat more and that i was SKINNY. hahahahaha. yah right. then i made fun of my brother going to do exercises and my dad said: at least he's not some weakling who's SKINNY. i smiled and thanked him for the compliment(the skinny part, not the weakling part) if i'm skinny,half of the class must be anorexic. i think i'm rather fat! i was super plump in primary school and only slimmed down because i grew taller and stuff. hahaha. eeeeeeeeee. eek.&lt;br /&gt;goal:&lt;br /&gt;to become slimmer. the healthy way and not by starving myself to death and causing my brain(and other parts) to shrink. ew. shrinking brain! ahhhhhh! argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114656537252568072?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114656537252568072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114656537252568072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114656537252568072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114656537252568072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/hahadi-was-practising-standing-broad.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114656186697697211</id><published>2006-05-02T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T02:24:26.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bio SPA! really scary. i was like ahhhhhhhhh!!! whatwhat? through the first 10 minutes. And i couldn't really process what i was supposed to do, so i just started vomiting out all the infomation like a ROBOT. the procedures were written totally from MEMORY. yes. i sort of relaxed after a while and stuff though:D and at the end of the SPA, my hands were all slippery and soapy because of the NaOH which is an alkaline. i nearly spilt iodine all over the table as a result. haha:)  then when i got back to class, i noticed that the tips of my fingers were shiny and some skin was PEELING. ew.urgh. thank goodness they did not give me non-diluted HCL for the test; i would have melted the whole school down. muahaha.( now that's an interesting thought...hmmm...). oh yes. after math, i was talking to Laasya when Elieen walked in and noticed my shoes which are illegal and stuff( hey, don't blame me, my school shoes were still wet).  But she was really nice and didn't book me(or at least i think so). THANK YOU ELIEEN:D thats the bad thing about having prefects in class. You feel REALLY guilty when they find out you're breaking the school rules or smth. eeeeee! i shall strive towards obeying the school rules at all times. yes. anyway, i must go and practice standing broad jumps to prepare for PFT tomorrow. haha. i'm doing it with the sec twos! i had muscle aches that day so i couldn't do PFT with the other sec 3s :( ahhhhhh! i'm really worried about IPUs and standing broad jumps. i have NO arm muscles AT ALL. hope i will get a really nice teacher. like miss neo. yay! :D and standing broad jumps! i could do around 180+ cm last year but this year, i can't jump AT ALL. i swing and end up doing this weird hop-skip thing and jump only 20cm. eeeeeeee. its really strange because i can do it at home but not in school. maybe i'll improve dramatically during PFT. i hope... ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! and shuttle run. we have not practiced it before this year! shall wear socks with lots of friction tomorrow. haha:D oh yes, last but DEFINTELY not least is the 2.4km run. no practice! ahhhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;goals:&lt;br /&gt;revise maths and chemistry and phyiscs.&lt;br /&gt;standing broad jumps!&lt;br /&gt;IPUs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114656186697697211?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114656186697697211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114656186697697211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114656186697697211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114656186697697211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/bio-spa-really-scary.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114631745401067324</id><published>2006-04-29T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T06:30:54.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, after dinner, my mum was driving out of tampines mall carkpark when the radio made a bzzzz sound! it stopped, then it happened again. and then, i smelt this weird, melted styrofoam smell! eeee!!!. we all tumbled out of the car and stuff and it was quite scary and a long queue of cars started to for behind us for we were blocking the exit! ooooooo. the sercurity guard came and looked at our car and, with the help of another guy, PUSHED the car away from the slope so the rest of the carscould exit. this sounds as it all happenned really quickly but it actually took around...15 minutes? during that time, i just stood near the trolley parking area and ate my famous amos soft cookie. i know, i can be really bo chap sometimes...in truth i was getting rather bored.-.-and so we waited for my dad and brother to come and then this sercurity guard lady came over and said that our car boot was blocking the camera! haha. we could have been terrorists trying to block the guards' view while we planted a bomb or smth:D. after 10 minutes or so, my dad and my brother came to check. my brother was irritated because they we at a party and he had been eating dinner. heh. so my mum drove the car home coz my dad checked and said it was OK and it was just the radio.haha.:D i went back in my dad's car and he said that i should have gone to the party coz the food was really nice and that there was ICE CREAM and M and Ms and PASTA and SATAY. OMGosh. this is the second time i missed something nice this month. ahhhhhhh!!!and there had been a pingpong  and badminton, for the party was in a condominum. ahhhhhhhhhh!!! and then my dad asked if i enjoyed my food which had been just so-so. so i had to make my food sound a bit nicer to beat the food he had.hahaha. i elaborated on the fact that i had WARM, TASTY(not), wanton noodles with xiao long baos with YUMMY, HEAVENLY ginger and soy sauce and vinegar. sadly, he didn't seem impressed. my brother just laughed and said m and ms were better than noodles. eeeeee! i griped and complained a little and my dad said i was the one who didn't want to go the party in the first place. ahh! next time there's any nice things on, i MUST go, even if i was to be dragged kicking and screaming from the house-it beats getting stranded in a carpark any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goals: continue speaking in chinese.&lt;br /&gt;          eat more cookies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114631745401067324?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114631745401067324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114631745401067324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114631745401067324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114631745401067324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-after-dinner-my-mum-was-driving.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114619123526770773</id><published>2006-04-27T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T19:27:15.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is really embarrasing. REALLY REALLY EMABARRASING. since its AA, i hav to plait my hair right? so i tied TWO PONYTAILS today. ahhhhhhhh. i looked like a primary school girl. a tall primary school girl, that is.  eeeeeeeeeee. so malu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114619123526770773?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114619123526770773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114619123526770773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114619123526770773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114619123526770773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is-really-embarrasing.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114613475570794233</id><published>2006-04-27T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T03:45:55.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, while waiting outside the physics lab, i was chatting with my friends when they suddenly started speaking in CHINESE. ahhhhh!!! i could understand and everything but i would never ever attempt to reply in CHINESE. it just feels really weird whenever i speak my mother tongue. i'm basically just joining words together to form one giant sentence.ahh!!! my parents should have taught me chinese!!! if only they came from china and spoke REALLY REALLY GOOD CHINESE. then i would be er mu ru ran mah. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;goal today: speak chinese using a china accent.&lt;br /&gt;                    or at least sound a bit more natural.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114613475570794233?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114613475570794233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114613475570794233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114613475570794233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114613475570794233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-while-waiting-outside-physics.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114613059567425447</id><published>2006-04-27T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T02:36:35.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i understand chemistry!!! :D actually its quite simple lah, the only thing is that there's all this weird names and stuff about molar mass and mass and whatever. heehee:) oh and i have to make SEVEN packets of jelly by tomorrow and bring it all to school. ahhhhhhhh!!! i have no idea how i'm going to do that and manage to transport 4 bottles of drinks too. :(  all because of AA. eek. oh yes, i'm going to get FAT. i bought a CHOCOLATE icecream to eat in my mum's car.haha. then, my mum told me to wait for 15 minutes! so i chiong-ed to the canteen to eat the ice-cream before it melted and dripped all over my uniform. i was looking all over for somebody i knew and spotted Amy but i thought she was with her Red Cross friends or something so i went over to sit with Vaish at another table. THEN, i realized that Tryiono and Weifen and other 301-ers were with Amy and NOT her RedCross ppl. ahhhhhh!!! but i was already sitting with Vaish so i did'nt want to be rude and &lt;em&gt;ban jia&lt;/em&gt;('move house'haha). so i sat there and managed to get chocolate on my hand. ahhhh!!! anyway, i had to take a taxi back because my mum's car ran out of gas or smth. :( now i'm at home and just reading through some chem notes and worksheets. can't wait for dinner- i didn't eat breakfast, recess or a proper lunch. i seem to be eating VERY little in the morning and stuffing myself at night. ahhh!!! binge eating!(or whatever that's called). will stuff myself full of chicken chop, mashed potatoes and jelly tonight.mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Shi Hui taught me how to make TOFFEES!!! it involves LOTS of sugar, butter,almonds AND CHOCOLATE. shalltry to make some during the June hols...&lt;br /&gt;yumyum :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114613059567425447?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114613059567425447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114613059567425447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114613059567425447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114613059567425447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-understand-chemistry-d-actually-its.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114606142566266282</id><published>2006-04-26T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T07:23:45.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really love my class!!!! It is the NICEST, BESTEST CLASS OF ALL TIME!!! everybody rocks:D except for a certain person who i dare not name(for fear of living in guilt for the rest of my life)0.0 the only yicky think is that the class is totally MATH-ish. and PHYSICS and CHEMISTRY and CHINESE loving. eek. ahhhh!!!!!! ok, i sort of like maths and physics and chemistry.(hypocrite-ish me!) but i would never ever love CHINESE. muahahaha. still, i must ADAPT( LIKE A CHAMELEON.heeheehee).&lt;br /&gt;Goal:&lt;br /&gt;To like chinese.&lt;br /&gt;or at least die trying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114606142566266282?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114606142566266282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114606142566266282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114606142566266282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114606142566266282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-really-love-my-class-it-is-nicest.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114606099384102819</id><published>2006-04-26T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T07:16:33.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hated Subjects List</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;CHINESE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese&lt;br /&gt;Chinese&lt;br /&gt;Chinese&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114606099384102819?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114606099384102819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114606099384102819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114606099384102819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114606099384102819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/hated-subjects-list.html' title='The Hated Subjects List'/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27030386.post-114606068106070757</id><published>2006-04-26T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T07:11:21.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! My first post in my new blog:D&lt;br /&gt;Today was the best day EVER. except for the school part. That was boring and bleah-ish.0.0 the 2nd last block, which was MATHS was especially IRRITATING. I understood all the weird and seemingly useless concepts but had problems with the STUPID ALGEBRA(which is my weakest topic in the whole wide world) Then i happened to look to my left where the geniuses-Huanchin Amoeba, Beatrice the scary beet and Triyono the beansprout - were sitting. They were just scribbling all over in their geniusy way and stuff. It was SCARY. I really need to sit near them more often to absorb their brilliant brainwaves or smth...and thats the only thing worth mentioning in school today (except when laasya asked triyono to inform the class about english:D)&lt;br /&gt;so blahblahblah all the way until my mum told me to use the $60 kinokuniya book voucher. When i walked into the store's Fatasy/scifiction section i was nearly SKIPPING with glee. OMGosh. $60 freakin dollars!!! With that i money i bought: Priestess of the White, The Sword of Shannara, Intresting Times, The Eye of the World and Good Omens. !!!!!!!!!i nearly wanted to buy Dune too, but i was overshooting the budget by like...20 bucks?(!!!) haha. and i got $8 off too coz my mum's a member!!!! I LOVE KINO. except for some woman who tried to cut the queue 2 times.0.0 she nearly succeeded until my mum pointed out, in this really scary, quiet tone that we were there first:D hehheh. EVIL US.&lt;br /&gt;then i was really estatic until halfway home, i realised that i had left my pencil case in the canteen!!! poot. i hope its still there tmmr...&lt;br /&gt;AND i got really JEALOUS when my dad and my brother came back. they had gone with my cousin to some buffet in some hotel!!!! and they said there was: WARM waffles, chocolate syrup, icecream, chocolate and all sorts of DELICIOUS JUNK FOOD things!!! ahhhhhhh!!! i want!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh well, at least i got a month's supply of books to read:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27030386-114606068106070757?l=magginoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114606068106070757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27030386&amp;postID=114606068106070757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114606068106070757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27030386/posts/default/114606068106070757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magginoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/yay-my-first-post-in-my-new-blogd.html' title=''/><author><name>magdelene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
