<?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-6079358</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:11:39.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the essence of self</title><subtitle type='html'>t he e s se n ce of  s e lf</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>400</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-702528308543588701</id><published>2007-04-02T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T03:56:11.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I realised that people still visits this page and it kinda surprises me since it hasnt been updated since last year. I can still remember clearly in my head when i typed the previous entry. It's too vivid, too sad. Ok. Im back in Singapore at 20 with 8kilos of weight gained. I miss Aussie very much, even though the food made me fat. Cant wait to get back there for one million reasons (: Without a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/702528308543588701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/702528308543588701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#702528308543588701' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/RhAOE927voI/AAAAAAAAADQ/tG0Pm8JrK5s/s72-c/Sat+%40+Em+studio+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116390548841307214</id><published>2006-11-19T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T11:04:48.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Getting pissed last night was a right choice. It made me forget and dry my tears. I lost my fucking life. Goodbye everyone.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116390548841307214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116390548841307214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116390548841307214' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116349623007306724</id><published>2006-11-14T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T17:23:50.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last week was good because i took 2 days off from work. Not exactly but one of the factors that made last week fantastic. Friday, saturday and sunday consisted of beach hut, dartboard, limo cab, gold coast, surfers paradise, okinomiyaki, timezone, starbucks, dreamworld. Pictures will be post up soon. Real soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116349623007306724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116349623007306724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116349623007306724' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116280198817733795</id><published>2006-11-06T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T16:33:08.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I took the day off form work after going for work for jus a mere hour. the headache, painful eyes, sore throat and flu got the better of me. Watch Grudge 2 only if u want to see edison chen and not the blue boy. It was my first time watching movie over here in aussie on sat night. There isnt any seat no. allocated, first come first serve basis. Saturday night was great with the company of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116280198817733795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116280198817733795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116280198817733795' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116236899047487154</id><published>2006-11-01T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T16:16:30.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pretty persuasion has a very weird funny sense of humour. I heard on the radio today that there's Saw 3. Brillante! I still have not watch Devils Wear Prada and i dont know what to blog about. Take a look at some photos. Last Week. (one of the beaches in byron bay)After beach and drinks, we got home, changed and out to Byron Bay again. It was one of the best clubbing nights. Shots, table top </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116236899047487154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116236899047487154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116236899047487154' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116177530925032677</id><published>2006-10-25T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T19:21:49.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We finally did pruning today, on erm....azaleas. It's pretty fun, because all u have to do is to make the plant botak. Snip snip snip. And then after that, work was pretty slack. UNTIL WE WERE PUT IN POTTING. It's fucking tiring to carry the potted plants from the conveyor belt to the trailers. It was ok initially but not after u carry 500 pots and still have to go on. My fingers were numb (still</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116177530925032677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116177530925032677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116177530925032677' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116163651244238684</id><published>2006-10-24T04:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T04:48:32.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The people around me are having relationship problems. And fucking depressed. I dont know how to comfort them. It was so weird to see the sudden change.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116163651244238684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116163651244238684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116163651244238684' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116129192143512414</id><published>2006-10-20T04:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T18:14:27.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can say that yesterday night's is one of the best weeknight in aussie. dinner at balcony was great. finally i'm dining in a proper restaurant. a place with good food, good wine and ambience. and lychee martini makes everything better. i ate with my fingers throughout the dinner, the knife was too useless. the view at the lighthouse is amazing. it like star wars. as in u're on a spaceship, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116129192143512414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116129192143512414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116129192143512414' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116091507707117068</id><published>2006-10-15T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T20:24:37.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got up pretty early today, even though i slept (more like a nap) pretty late. Sunbathe for bout an hour at the pool. it was so freaking hot. i cant imagine summer. while nadiah and i were having our bubble bath, i got a call from matt. matt was coming back from byron to collect more beer from the brewery at wollongbar. he thought we might want to get out of the house since he will be on the way</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116091507707117068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116091507707117068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116091507707117068' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116038121370005992</id><published>2006-10-09T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T16:06:53.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I went to the post offce today to get birthday card for me mom. I was contemplating between one that does a moonie when the card's open and the other that states that being old isnt a bad thing, something to do with optometry. then i figured i'd jus send both. i sealed the envelope, wrote the address, attached the stamp and dropped it in the post box. AND THEN I REALISED I DIDNT PAY FOR THE CARDS</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116038121370005992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116038121370005992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116038121370005992' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116027126627619562</id><published>2006-10-08T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T17:11:15.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Take the Lead is on play and im watching it all by myself. Nadiah's over at Mark's place since last midnight. We are beginning to lead our own lives. No more together together shit. And thats good. Sunday's boring. I should have agreed to go snorkeling with Matt.-----------------------------------------------------------Im finally done with QAF season 1. Oh, have u guys watch Desperate Housewives</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116027126627619562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116027126627619562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116027126627619562' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-116021265173746900</id><published>2006-10-07T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T17:20:21.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We were allocated to do potting on thurs and fri. It was fun, but very hectic. You have to work like a robot to be in time with the machine. When we first started, i was like omg omg shit damn its so freaking fast. Brett was laughing at me and he made me feel damn stress cos he's so fast with what he's doing. Alicia, jacintha, nadiah and i have this stupid groupie thing called ' Polos'. Hmm... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116021265173746900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/116021265173746900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116021265173746900' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115987208051951168</id><published>2006-10-03T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T18:41:20.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Someone from work text Nadiah today during lunch time. It's so weird when all of us are at the same place? He had to text and not knowing whose the number belongs to. " A night out on the 13th october blac friday maybe :)? " " Is it for Win? " " Win, if she wants to i guess :) "We were too shocked and were screaming at each other when we saw that. Like OMG OMG! We didnt reply him and went on with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115987208051951168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115987208051951168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115987208051951168' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115976502497868137</id><published>2006-10-02T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T15:01:55.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My body has finally recover from the booze and late nights. Friday night was crazy. I had so much drink to the point that i didnt know that i had half a bottle of barcardi (and some beer). And, i swear i will never ever drink straight barcardi white rum or with lemon squash. EEEW. I spilled my guts out the next morning. The toilet bowl was my close buddy for a lil while. I used to wonder why some</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115976502497868137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115976502497868137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115976502497868137' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115917044071796601</id><published>2006-09-25T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T15:47:20.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was surprised today we didnt do any orchid potting. Jacintha told us even juicier, more like sick and disgusting, stories about pple who's working w us. Im not gon say anything here cos theres no point. Nadiah and i are the new targets. We just have to be cautious. And i finally saw a snake today. Hamish jus had to scare us. Whatever it is, today's a good day.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115917044071796601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115917044071796601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115917044071796601' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115910168977188547</id><published>2006-09-24T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T20:41:29.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday night was spent lazing at home, watching tv with Bianca at home. Just the two of us, cos Nadiah went over to Ballina to meet up with Clayton. We were both doing online shopping. I got myself a pair of heels and she got an amp. I got myself to Ballina on saturday morning and met them at the Sundowner Motor Inn. First time i stayed in a motel. Went to walk around; discover more shops and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115910168977188547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115910168977188547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115910168977188547' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115874208179607607</id><published>2006-09-20T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T17:20:35.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If u did notice, like my bestfriend weijing, my entry is getting shorter. The reason why is because work is mundane. All i do is pot pot pot. We have to finish them by 2nd week of oct. It's starting to get warmer over here. Now i only wear a 2 thin latyerWe've been warned about snakes (they come out when its hot) at certain areas and one of them is a path we usually walk to get to the orchid </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115874208179607607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115874208179607607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115874208179607607' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115857120552054731</id><published>2006-09-18T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T17:20:05.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's my first attempt to cook fried rice. Im proud to say i didnt screw up and it taste freaking good (not that im self-praising). Onions with eggs and chicken. YUMMY. Im gon bring it to work for lunch tomorrow. Just like last week, i will be doing orchid potting this week till we finish all the tissue cultures. There's like 30000 more to go. Nadiah and i did 880 pots today. I bet we gon hit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115857120552054731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115857120552054731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115857120552054731' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115840846261668684</id><published>2006-09-16T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T22:29:59.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bryon Bay last night wasnt that fantastic. It's this place with the best nightouts. We were at this beach hotel. Down beer, tequila, b52 and bloody mary for bout $20. I reckon its cheap. The beach was really nice. Will take a pic of it when im heading there in summer. Bryon Bay has shops that sell even prettier stuffs i've seen in Ballina. I cant wait to go there to do shopping soon. Not anytime </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115840846261668684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115840846261668684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115840846261668684' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115805932467774631</id><published>2006-09-12T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T19:16:31.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been really cold and windy (STILL! WHAT KIND OF SPRING IS THIS?!). So cold that there's not a single second that my nipple doesnt stay erected. The sun is out all the time but its the rain and wind that giving cold corpse like hand and face. One minute it drizzle, stop, heavy pour, drizzle, heavy pour, stop. It's so unpredictable and i dont remember when i last saw dry roads. And the wind </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115805932467774631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115805932467774631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115805932467774631' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115788764359093881</id><published>2006-09-10T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T21:49:49.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just as i am typing this entry., i can hear the wind and rain. Do i have to tell u how cold i am? :|The day started off great when i got up at 7am. Showered, changed, breakfast. Walked out to the main st and got on the bus to Ballina. Finally! We were supposed to go there on saturday, but we missed the bus. The bus comes at only 2 timings on weekends. Drizzle drizzle.It started pouring when we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115788764359093881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115788764359093881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115788764359093881' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115781767887819728</id><published>2006-09-10T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T00:01:18.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so bored i want to cry.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115781767887819728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115781767887819728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115781767887819728' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115771607236021764</id><published>2006-09-08T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T19:51:22.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was jus watchinb the Pussycat Dolls mtv, and i jus realised one of them is hot. The way she dance...WOOO. Im certainly not talking about the lead singer. I dont really find her appealng. Hitching a ride isnt as easy as it seemed on movies or shows. We got to Ives' house late today and she had left without us. So we decided to hitch a ride to work. And then, i dont know if i did it the wrong way</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115771607236021764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115771607236021764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115771607236021764' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115762925725395720</id><published>2006-09-07T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:44:58.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good day everyone. Yesterday was better than the day before. Work's better, not so hectic. We were walking home ytd and taking pictures along the way home, i was taking pic of this very neat garden ( u will see it later) i turned back, and i said to nadiah, "eh, how come this house looks like our house?" Guess what? It is our house. I didnt realise how far we had walked. LOL. There's the label </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115762925725395720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115762925725395720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115762925725395720' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115744799239140871</id><published>2006-09-05T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T17:19:52.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>day3. first day at work. I tell you, im freaking tired. The work i did is equivalent to my gardening sessions in one semester. Im so gon get body ache tmr. My hands already aching. I dont understand why australians like to do outdoor work. Got up at 6am this morning, bathe, changed, ate breakfast and prepared sandwiches for tea break and lunch. I was still eating my cereals when Nadiah said, how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115744799239140871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115744799239140871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115744799239140871' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115736840641707278</id><published>2006-09-04T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T19:18:43.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its day 2 in aussie and im in Alstonville (pom pom came with us too!) , where i will be staying for the next few months. It's a very small town, stores are within walkable (not) distance. Jenny and Li said its a very short distance from home. Today, Nadiah and i tried, more like no choice, to walk home from the stores. Its freaking far, and carrying the heavy groceries makes walking even more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115736840641707278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115736840641707278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115736840641707278' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115728112900445739</id><published>2006-09-03T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T18:58:49.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello everyone, esp to my love ones who are concern about my well-being, im in aussie land. The flight was normal, well, no turbulance, just normal clouds collision. Most of the flight passengers were blondies and all those angmohs la. I had to ask this man sitting behind us to help us put our bags into the stoarage cabins. I tell u, i felt really small in the plane. Oh, best part, i ate 2 shares</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115728112900445739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115728112900445739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115728112900445739' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115695143770813436</id><published>2006-08-30T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T23:23:57.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My departure is confirmed, finally.I'll be off on saturday night.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115695143770813436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115695143770813436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115695143770813436' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115680060208133976</id><published>2006-08-29T05:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T05:30:02.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was the first day of internship. Well, since my visa is not approved yet, i was told to head to sch to work. When i heard that from Nadia few days back, i cursed and cursed and cursed. Not really la, i jus went WAH LAU, what a bitch. I thought i could slack till i get my visa done. Anyway, we went to sch and all we had to do was to do research in the library on things we will be doing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115680060208133976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115680060208133976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115680060208133976' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115611246868805663</id><published>2006-08-21T06:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T06:21:08.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just finished My Name Is Earl S1 and i'll be getting ready for school when im done with this entry.I know it's a little early but i'm meeting Nizam at 8 to study together (all the time since y1) for our marketing paper later on at 2pm. We're not really that last minute.Wish myself luck for my paper later and i hope i wont feel cranky for staying awake since 6pm Sunday.And i won't be leaving Sg </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115611246868805663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115611246868805663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115611246868805663' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115566358569861950</id><published>2006-08-16T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T01:39:45.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Does anyone has......Lost Season 1 &amp; 2,Greys Anatomy Season 1 &amp; 2 ,Ghost Whisperer Season 1 ?ANYONE?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115566358569861950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115566358569861950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115566358569861950' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115557263970407757</id><published>2006-08-14T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T00:23:59.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have so many things to do!Best part is, i havent even got my air tickets booked.And the last time i checked, theres only 3 seats left for the flight leaving on fri night. TMD!Sat flights are sucky and packaged with transits! Nadia was telling me that she saw on e that has a transit for god knows how many hours at melbourne or perth or adelaide before u get ur sorry ass to brisbane. WTH!My lect </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115557263970407757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115557263970407757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115557263970407757' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115489571321606721</id><published>2006-08-07T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T04:21:53.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's very weird that i couldnt sleep when my eyes are so fucking tired.So i decided to  write a list of things to do before i leave for aussie.- new tattoos (clover and perfect circle? havent decide)- touch up on current tattoos (esp the one on my wrist, i want to change the colour. say goodbye to self multilated wrist.)- repair camera and mobile (this is so important!)- get memory card (if my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115489571321606721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115489571321606721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115489571321606721' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115488405656198233</id><published>2006-08-07T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T01:07:36.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need a dog lover to take care of my jack russell for 6 months. Anyone up for that?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115488405656198233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115488405656198233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115488405656198233' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115462640520152883</id><published>2006-08-04T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T01:33:25.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's all beautiful; once again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115462640520152883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115462640520152883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115462640520152883' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115445655425762695</id><published>2006-08-02T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T02:22:34.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Screwed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115445655425762695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115445655425762695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115445655425762695' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115377127812324026</id><published>2006-07-25T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T04:01:18.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I FOUND THE SQUARE RING. NOW I GOT SOMETHING TO WEAR ON MY LIL FINGER!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115377127812324026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115377127812324026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115377127812324026' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115350308915396175</id><published>2006-07-22T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T01:31:29.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My eyes were teary at random timing today.I wish i could be like Lindsay Lohan crying out her confessions of her broken heart.I cant. I just cant.  It's not so easy.If things dont get better, im better off dead.And i found myself comtemplating how to kill myself.Well, if some car were to run me down, i would certainly lose my grip of survival and begone.At least, i died in an accident.I sound </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115350308915396175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115350308915396175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115350308915396175' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115341256405253129</id><published>2006-07-21T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T00:22:44.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In this fucking ugly world, everyone should perish whether he/she deserves it or not.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115341256405253129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115341256405253129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115341256405253129' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115324854393082137</id><published>2006-07-19T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T02:49:03.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The thing is, i dont know why im not in bed at this hour when i know i have to wake up at 6am later so i wont be late or worse come to worse, absent from landscape design class.If i skip just once more, the school is going to kick my ass.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115324854393082137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115324854393082137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115324854393082137' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115307691132854610</id><published>2006-07-17T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T03:08:31.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just realised that i miss Baybeats totally and im feeling very sore about it.Anyway, i was intending to start my diet today but i couldnt tahan my hunger jus by sipping the blardy juice. So i thought maybe eating some nuts will make me feel less hungry and minutes later, i found myself preparing miso and udon. While eating, my mom came home and said, " Why are you eating?" For a moment, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115307691132854610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115307691132854610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115307691132854610' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115299287690266023</id><published>2006-07-16T03:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T03:47:56.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Faye's so cute. He jumped onto my bed, used his paws to spread the covers so it's comfy for him to sleep on. Good night everyone.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115299287690266023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115299287690266023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115299287690266023' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115283031528928218</id><published>2006-07-14T06:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T06:38:35.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I woke up early and decided to eat the coffee cake i bought 2 days ago. It's not in the big fridge. It's not in the small fridge. All gone. And the only time i ate it was at Spinelli's with Hun and Aunty Gong.I tell you, i was so happy when i got the cake cos the cake redemption card could be used to redeem other cakes besides the indication on the card. All i did was top up $8.90 to get a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115283031528928218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115283031528928218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115283031528928218' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115262730935086311</id><published>2006-07-11T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T22:15:09.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess what?This loser couldnt get up for class today.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115262730935086311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115262730935086311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115262730935086311' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115256209259320616</id><published>2006-07-11T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T04:08:12.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coldplay was hell good. Fantastic. Chris' voice is so beautiful, its so moving. Those of you who didnt go to the concert should give yourself a slap on your face.We met up with Gerard and Sara after the concert and headed to Lau Pat Sat for supper. There was this guy, who resembles Chris Martin (from the backview). And Hun was praying so hard it was him. Obviously nt him la. He was eating alone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115256209259320616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115256209259320616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115256209259320616' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115247887436456466</id><published>2006-07-10T04:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T05:38:57.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hun and I will be gg to Coldplay's concert later tonight. It's gon be the 3rd concert that we ever been together. Not alot but all i want to say is that Hun's being very nice to pay for all of them. Simple Plan and Avril Lavigne concerts are concerts that she will never think of going if not for me. Yet, she accompanied me and paid for my tickets. So even though Coldplay's not the standing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115247887436456466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115247887436456466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115247887436456466' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115200172055622783</id><published>2006-07-04T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T16:32:30.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dislike the way i spend money.and i'm eating porridge in a very ugly manner.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115200172055622783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115200172055622783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115200172055622783' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115160453914225451</id><published>2006-06-30T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T02:16:00.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is the day that i ever bought so many fruits from the supermarket. If it's not for my floristry class, i will never think of buying uncut fruits home. I actually bought oranges. YUCK, i hate eating them. I wanted to buy cherries so i can eat them while i use some of them for the arrangement, but i figured i will probably finish them all before class starts and it's such a hassle cos they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115160453914225451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115160453914225451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115160453914225451' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115149716538736912</id><published>2006-06-28T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T20:19:25.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am going to Aussie land!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115149716538736912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115149716538736912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115149716538736912' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115141240483726500</id><published>2006-06-27T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:53:30.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>While on our way to Orchid Country Club today, Nadia said to me, " Win, what time is your interview for today?"What interview?! I was panicky once again, and got Hun to check my school email for details.So, mine's at 5pm, the first on the list for OIAP applicants.I wouldnt say my interview was good. More like below OK. The thing is, i have a very strong feeling that i wont be pick even though </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115141240483726500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115141240483726500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115141240483726500' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115134143916026477</id><published>2006-06-27T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T01:07:15.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was thinking of logging off msn, then i noticed my nails. Ugly chipped painted nails. I got them repainted. I have a habit of painting my nails just before i go to bed. I dont know why.While waiting for them to dry............................I LOVE YOU HUN AND I LOVE U VERY VERY MUCH !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115134143916026477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115134143916026477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115134143916026477' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115133801236675770</id><published>2006-06-26T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T00:22:34.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know the hassle most people go through when they want to back up the files. Burn it out into a cd or even better,transfer into an external hard drive, making sure no personal files, whether impt. or not, is lost. I got my files burnt out and thought i could use the recovery cd to reformat my comp. My old comp worked that way, so i thought this one works the same too. While trying to get the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115133801236675770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115133801236675770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115133801236675770' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115110054550440707</id><published>2006-06-24T05:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T06:09:05.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Faye faye has once again tried to steal my toothbrushes. Yesterday night, it was my electric toothbrush. And just now, it was my manual toothbrush. I really think he wants/likes to get his teeth brush? Maybe he likes the feeling of the brushes in his mouth from his previous successful attempts in destroying my toothbrushes. Oh. My Nine West heels are not spoilt. They are under my bed storage. My </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115110054550440707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115110054550440707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115110054550440707' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115100736501159073</id><published>2006-06-23T04:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T04:23:01.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if i have gone to bed earlier, completed my OAP forms earlier, talked to my mom earlier, i would have feel much better than what i am now. To make it worse, the packet of snow peas Hun bought from Muji's lao hong.CAN I SAY THAT TWO WORDS? SIAN DIAO.I need to be in sch by 9 later.CAN I SAY THAT TWO WORDS AGAIN? SIAN DIAO.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115100736501159073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115100736501159073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115100736501159073' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115096365088746913</id><published>2006-06-22T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T16:07:30.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Something really strange happened last night. It's so strange yet sweet.It wasRocky. Rocky was showing some loving to Faye faye. He kept licking and sniifing Faye's face, ears, body and everywhere while Faye laid lazily on the floor chewing on his bone, occasionally sniffing and licking Rocky.My mom and I were in awe.I took pics and vids of that rather long loving session the dogs had cos IT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115096365088746913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115096365088746913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115096365088746913' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115095485654489181</id><published>2006-06-22T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:40:56.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I AM AWFULLY TREMENDOUSLY DISGUSTED.There's this someone who self proclaim that im her friend when i never even speak to her before (at least not that i remember).  x</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115095485654489181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115095485654489181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115095485654489181' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115091262263154013</id><published>2006-06-22T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T01:57:02.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mom : When's your holidays ending? Wanna go New York?When i heard that, i feel so pathetic about myself. It's my last few days of my very last holidays for my tertiary life. AND I DIDNT EVEN GET OUT OF SINGAPORE.i feel damn pathetic.DAMN PATHETIC.And that Marc Jacobs bag is gone as well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115091262263154013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115091262263154013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115091262263154013' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115067765725295771</id><published>2006-06-19T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T09:24:10.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunday was good. Everything's good.Pictures taken at the science center will be uploaded soon, when i remember to get them from Hun. Meanwhile, let me show u some things that makes me happy and i would like to have them as my possessions (too many Ss?) .This carry all bag is something that i would probably get and use it when i go to sch until i get a new bag. Or maybe not. Not that i like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115067765725295771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115067765725295771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115067765725295771' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115039986292347809</id><published>2006-06-16T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T03:31:02.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There's gon be a gathering later at YP's house. For the future horticulture graduates and a few lecturers. We'll all gon get really wasted. And i, will be the bartender as usual, giving pple very "strong" drinks.Today(thursday), i officially watched the first match in the world cup, with hun, terence and hun's classmates. I still dont get the thrill.I shall go find recipes for cocktails for tmr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115039986292347809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115039986292347809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115039986292347809' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-115023452926740366</id><published>2006-06-14T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T05:47:50.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I watched the video clips (courtesy of GMAX) of Hun and I taking our very first GMAX ride on my bday. DAMN FUCKING FUNNY.... especially John and Lynette's ride. Maybe i should load it up on YouTube and share it with everyone. Then, I looked through the pictures taken this year ...... You know why some kids get their mouths taped? Because they cant keep them shut, not even in the library when they</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115023452926740366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/115023452926740366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115023452926740366' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114949189141825696</id><published>2006-06-05T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T15:18:11.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally.Finally i can log in to my blogger account.This week is my common test and as usual, i havent started revising.I will get to it when the time is right.Anyway, the malaysian government is still sending me letters regarding my enrolment to army.TMD. I thought my uncle settled already. Now, i feel the si-liao-la-need-to-serve-ns mood all over again. And im so frustrated getting into the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114949189141825696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114949189141825696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114949189141825696' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114797428678533429</id><published>2006-05-19T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T01:44:46.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Captured by Holga.Sch's been good and work's been good.Jus that im lazy to do my work and still in the holiday mood.Last week was good. Went out with my mates to ECP in the night and had a seafood feast.We ordered many many food. The table was filled with food. So many stingray, gong gongs, lalas, squids, kangkongs, oyster egg, chicken wings, stay beehoon, thai coconuts etc. It was a great night,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114797428678533429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114797428678533429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114797428678533429' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114648151889768226</id><published>2006-05-01T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T19:05:18.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Somehow, i seem to lost touch with the people i hung out with during the holidays.You know who you are.Anyway, sch's been gd. Im very glad that May has 2 public holidays.My time table is rather slack and i'd be having quite alot of fieldtrips for this semester.I cant wait for the fieldtrip at Kranji Golf Course. We will be assigned with buggies!WOOOHOO.There are things that i have in my mind but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114648151889768226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114648151889768226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114648151889768226' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114540763324326043</id><published>2006-04-19T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T08:47:13.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Titus was gone.And now, the Guess is gone as well.AND AND AND, IM FUMED!Im gon dragged myself to work cos im so so tired.SO TIRED THAT IM GON ACT CRAZY IN THE CROWD OF THE CLICK FIVE FANS.No,  I WILL BE HELL CRAZY WHEN I SEE CLICK FIVE.Tired? What tired?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114540763324326043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114540763324326043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114540763324326043' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114477098015599926</id><published>2006-04-11T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T02:00:21.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today i heard the best thing in my life so far. The dentist i'm working for said he's gonna sponsor my studies in dental therapy. HELL YEAH! Im trigger happy!Anyway, i read this mail about birthday month-o-scope sent by Hun's school mate.JANUARY BABY [Hun's]Pretty/Handsome.Loves to dress up.Easily bored.Fussy.Seldom shows emotions.Takes time torecover when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114477098015599926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114477098015599926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114477098015599926' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114469211933028079</id><published>2006-04-11T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T02:07:19.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Since i failed at tryin to become a vegan, because im so in love with seafood (even though the thought of animals being killed and tortured makes me cry). i decided to try in on my dogs. I mixed cooked(duh!) carrots, potatoes, cabbage and anchovies for their supper. I know anchovies doesnt belong to any plant, but its the first time, so minimal flesh smell in their food is required to lure them. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114469211933028079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114469211933028079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114469211933028079' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114448934818984425</id><published>2006-04-08T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T17:42:28.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Does anybody know of any institution that provides dentistry courses besides NYP and NUS ?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114448934818984425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114448934818984425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114448934818984425' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114379795247302456</id><published>2006-03-31T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T17:39:12.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I took polaroids of random things in my room while i was doing some packing, cos i remember the films were long ago expired. I need to buy the 600 polaroid films so i can show off and at the same time ultilise the vintage polaroid Yatt got me as a birthday gift.I discovered something. Faye is afraid of electronics........1. Iron2. Hairdryer3. My Safe4. polaroid camerasHAHAHAHA.Today, my mom said,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114379795247302456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114379795247302456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114379795247302456' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114295480731225746</id><published>2006-03-21T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T23:26:47.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Faye faye is barking at the iron. HAHAHAHAHA. Growl somemore. SO FUNNY.Work's fun but rather stress. So many things to remember! Anyway, if u are wondering, im working as a dentist's nurse.Good night!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114295480731225746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114295480731225746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114295480731225746' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114288635133643604</id><published>2006-03-21T03:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T23:25:29.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The clock is ticking its way to 4am and im not supposed to be blogging at this time because i have to wake up later at 7am to get ready for work. FIRST DAY OF WORK ;). Im so excited that i cant sleep.There's another 2 more reasons why im awake : Nightmare and Hunger.A very terrifying dream i had. Its about some kind of human disease, where your skin loses its elasticity and tears. Imagine an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114288635133643604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114288635133643604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114288635133643604' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114283337938917759</id><published>2006-03-20T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T13:46:11.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LALALALALALALA.I GOT THE JOB. WOOOHOOO.Winona to payroll!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114283337938917759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114283337938917759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114283337938917759' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114219524507629416</id><published>2006-03-13T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T04:27:25.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At Mount Pleasant hospital yesterday, Hun and i saw.....1. Kane, along with her gf and lil meow meow2. A very typical fat and happy faced wallish corgi (im not sure how its spelt but the pronunciation is there. jus in case my blog gets infested to spelling correction people. hah)3. A dying bunny. (I almost drop a tear after seeing the family crying when they came out from the examination room </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114219524507629416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114219524507629416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114219524507629416' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114202067848134356</id><published>2006-03-11T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T04:06:56.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Justice has been done. I jus slapped the mozzie who has been sucking blood off my thighs from 6 different spots. Yes, 6 freaking mozzie bites. Can u imagine the itch im having?One hour ago, i was watching the L word and my mom came into my room lookin for Faye's muzzle. I was like, its nt in my room la,  its in the bathroom. Maybe the kitchen, or the living room?Then i decided to pause the show </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114202067848134356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114202067848134356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114202067848134356' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114192570953925329</id><published>2006-03-10T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T01:35:09.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I jus saw the darkest lizard ever.Its dark brown.I was wondering what the fuck was wriggling on my paque flooring.The lizard is still in the room.Lizard killer anyone?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114192570953925329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114192570953925329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114192570953925329' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114131394502672480</id><published>2006-03-02T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T23:50:00.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Focus.I need to be focus.I JUST CANT SEEM TO BE FOCUSED.PPTC paper kind of wipe out the faith i have in me. My lecturer changed the format of the exam and qns were mostly on propagation methods. I am a loser in the horticulture world i swear. Im bad with scientific names of the plants. I cant even remember people's names, let alone plants.YOUR MOTHER NO HAIR.I always have faith in myself in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114131394502672480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114131394502672480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114131394502672480' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114122606126719226</id><published>2006-03-01T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T23:16:47.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had my very first paper today and i was having rather high hopes in getting an AD for this module. It's been such a long time, i actually know ALL THE ANSWERS to ALL THE QNS in a test or examination. Since primary school.I was lying. I realised i made 2 blardy careless mistakes in my paper... 2 marks gone. Bye bye 100%. U know how important 2 marks can be.... it could be the stairway to a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114122606126719226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114122606126719226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114122606126719226' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-114097054706910229</id><published>2006-02-27T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T01:46:22.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There are people who tell their friends to face their problems, instead of draggin it on, running away from it.And when it comes to their own problems, they turn their backs on them.Im one of them.I've been living in the comfort zone for too long. It's time to pack and leave.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114097054706910229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/114097054706910229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114097054706910229' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113949233904983545</id><published>2006-02-09T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T21:38:59.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im in couple of hours, i'd be 19 officially.If you've known me good enough, you will know how i feel.It's not that im trying to act emo or anything, but this birthday thing is a viscious cycle.Birthday week will jus be another week. And as days draw nearer to my bday, things happen to screw it all up. Honestly speaking, i've nv exactly been happy on a day that i can dedicate to myself.I thought </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113949233904983545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113949233904983545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113949233904983545' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113908218856879160</id><published>2006-02-05T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T14:22:26.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>About 2 mins ago, fayefaye was making noises in my room.He poo-ed on his playmat.I cleaneded and sprayed some perfume on it to cover up any stench.He's still making noises.I dont know whats wrong.And i think he's gon grow up to be a pampered jack.So far, he is a rather obedient, very stupid, sweet, superhyper, extremely sticky dog. Realised i bolded sticky. He follows wherever i go, and will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113908218856879160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113908218856879160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113908218856879160' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113890446160915849</id><published>2006-02-03T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T02:21:01.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here are some pics taken a few days back.3 gamblers smoking in my bathtub.SMWhat a cross.Evidence of Terence sleeping with Rocky.Clay finds this pic funny.Now, pics taken TODAY! Do i need to say who it is? ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113890446160915849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113890446160915849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113890446160915849' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113881376226349474</id><published>2006-02-02T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T01:11:02.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know i jus posted a new entry not long ago...... BUT THE THING IS,Im connected to the net through the LAC! its rather cool to me, cos im supposed to be on wireless.I just went to connect myself on wireless.So, now im connected to the internet both ways.Btw, i dont know wth Local Area Connection (LAC) refers to.I shall jus continue with online shopping..... I need to get all the doggie things </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113881376226349474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113881376226349474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113881376226349474' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113881282728684317</id><published>2006-02-02T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T01:04:22.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like a human torch now.Im feeling feverish, along with the fever body ache.Age is catching up with me indeed.I was a zombie in class today.Today............... wasnt the submission date for the concept plan. !@#@#$^&amp;I literally smack myself in the head, thinking about the sleep i missed for one whole night.I could have been carassing my newly change bedsheets.And i wouldnt be feeling so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113881282728684317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113881282728684317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113881282728684317' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113870846484024058</id><published>2006-01-31T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T19:54:24.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think i have a baluku at the back of my head. It feels........bony. I am home alone having a pile of work to be done or else i will be dead tmr when i get to sch. GET YOUR DRAWINGS DONE WIN!Mom is out to her friend's place. Before she went out,mom: are you going out today?me   : no.mom: want to head to uncle william's place at sengkang? (sounding happy)me   : ah! (thinking about the hangbaos i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113870846484024058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113870846484024058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113870846484024058' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113845947296951636</id><published>2006-01-28T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T22:54:50.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(i dont quite remember wad was the exact convo. but it was something like this.)Dp : Stay home? It's Friday night you know.Yea. I spent the friday night, at home. It wasnt bad at all.School on friday felt like saturday make up classes. I was late for class but not late at all. (go figure.) I bumped into Gaius when i was walking up the stairs. I was like,'why are u here?' The class venue was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113845947296951636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113845947296951636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113845947296951636' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113791123428635185</id><published>2006-01-22T13:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T14:31:25.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know i can be or am a drama queen. I cant control my emotions very well, especially my anger. I flare at not-worth-getting-so-pissed-because-tomorrow-everything-will-be-fine-and-forgotten thing. When im furious, i dont care about other people's feelings but be a fucking meanie. What do i get out of this? People feeling hurt because of my self-centered actions. If i could control, i would. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113791123428635185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113791123428635185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113791123428635185' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113734921691256975</id><published>2006-01-16T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T03:01:19.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello, you are reading the latest entry.First of all, i'm been having little sleep and i am very hungry right now. So much for being desperare for desperate housewives, Singapore is showing it just when i got the episodes from Nizam last week. Oh well, its not like i will be home to catch it on tv or anything. I dont remember TV schedules like Hazel. Haha.Test on Saturday was alright. I knew most</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113734921691256975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113734921691256975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113734921691256975' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113675500584952774</id><published>2006-01-09T05:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T05:16:45.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Clay and i went to my classmate's wedding. Of cos, also with my clickits in class. It was fun, and car ride was good. Charlene's a very pretty bride.I finally got Desperate Housewives season 2. WOOOHOO!For the past few days, i have been busy with changin the layout of my desktop themes, icons, cursors and all.I know i have better things to do.Hmmmmmmm..... miniature Jack Russell or Tiffany ring?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113675500584952774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113675500584952774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113675500584952774' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113588954965578660</id><published>2005-12-30T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T04:58:53.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cont'd from prev. post.We saw this fucking wasted guy. We wanted to rob him, but we were such angels that night.This week. Ministry of Sound. Hazel, why your face like that?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113588954965578660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113588954965578660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113588954965578660' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113588870619261777</id><published>2005-12-30T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T05:22:55.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LAST LAST WEEK (when clay's back in hometown)the kids get along.the fattie who loves the birds.LAST WEEKLiquid room The 5 girls who got drunk.My girlfriend and her new lover. On our way to Zouk in a cabbie.We were high high high. Phyllis looking good..It looks as if we hav conjoined mouth.Look at Sara.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113588870619261777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113588870619261777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113588870619261777' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113499457935920764</id><published>2005-12-19T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T20:16:20.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was out with Yatie on Sunday to clubHome flea market, china square flea, marina, suntec and esplanade.The fleas were good, much better than Lime's. If only i've brought more cash with me, i will buy more. My shopping bag was very full. And i got myself a Gameboy, not micro though. Its a rather vintage one and im loving it. Memories of myself as a kid when i play the games. OLD SCHOOL, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113499457935920764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113499457935920764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113499457935920764' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113448205377032575</id><published>2005-12-13T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T22:05:48.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate the feeling when Hun is out of town, even much more when i see couples around.I was greeted with a very much vacant house today when i went over to Hun's place to get my phone back. (That idiot took my phone home ytd, without realising it). I wanted to take a rest since i was rather exhausted with school, but the emptiness was too bare to bear, similar to that of an haunted house. Got into</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113448205377032575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113448205377032575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113448205377032575' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113347621600414144</id><published>2005-12-02T06:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T06:30:16.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello! Im goin to school soon. I punished myself for not gg to sch today by not sleeping at all. I think i can tahan until 1 pm. After that, I'll go and collect the lettter for my stupid army shit and my international student privellege card. Finally the card is done, but really, i wonder wad privelleges i get. i cant really type right now cos i think i suddenly dont know how to spell. its likes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113347621600414144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113347621600414144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113347621600414144' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113285460879057168</id><published>2005-11-25T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T01:50:08.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Huney was (still is) so sweet. I was chanting at her the other day, 'where's my umbrella?' 'where's my umbrella?' and it went on and on and on. She was supposed to get the umbrella for me, and you know how irritating i can be.She went to town alone, but did not have enough cash to spare to get me the umbrella. Instead of jus heading back home empty-handed, she went around town and holland v to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113285460879057168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113285460879057168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113285460879057168' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113182340970385200</id><published>2005-11-13T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T03:32:20.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The items i've been wanting to get from online stores are officially mine never to be. THEY ARE GONE GONE GONE! (Your mother no hair!!!)I postponed the purchase date(s) cos credit card was cancelled, didnt know the procedure of vPost, didnt know who to ask to lend me their credit card AND I THOUGHT NO ONE WILL BUY THEM since the sizes i want are relatively small and Americans are mostly big. One </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113182340970385200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113182340970385200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113182340970385200' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113133578916295845</id><published>2005-11-07T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T11:56:29.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was reading my previous entries and i realised i have errors that i dont even realised when i typed. Thanks to my long nails. I get typo errors very often.Vanity comes first.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113133578916295845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113133578916295845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113133578916295845' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113123343101296076</id><published>2005-11-06T06:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T07:30:31.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wonder Woman is currently running on my TV screen. I think its screen at 6am every weekend. Watch it if u are awake. You will feel thankful for the advancement of technology.This very colorful cake brightens up my stomach when i went to class on friday. I was actually amused by the colors. Anyway, if u dont know, its a Hari Raya snack. I wonder if the colors used mean something.... it will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113123343101296076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113123343101296076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113123343101296076' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113123026173603904</id><published>2005-11-06T06:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T06:37:41.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> It's very obvious that they did not fall by accident. WHO IS THE HELL FALL NICELY? (u think Kungfu Hustler?)But our very poor Sara really did fell. The bicycle was a bully. Pictures of people in action, Skating night @ the Carpark.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113123026173603904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113123026173603904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113123026173603904' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113099684163323206</id><published>2005-11-03T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T23:26:14.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a night out without Hun ytd at Momo. I got there after midnight, after dinner with my mom, godma along with Eunice and visiting packpack Geylang Serai(its a mistake to go). The blardy queue was farrrrrking long. I was at the re-entry queue, without any chop.I tell you Ag is dumb. I asked her which side is she stamped on, she lifts her left hand, point the location, and shine it with her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113099684163323206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113099684163323206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113099684163323206' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113042559157771659</id><published>2005-10-27T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T23:08:37.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got to know this girl about 2 years back, cos one of my sec school mate told her about my blog and she added me in msn. I never know how she looks like and many things about her.Today, very out of the blue(my engrish is so broken), i clicked on her and said hi. It's been quite a while. I would say we're like pple who get to know each other thru the irc times; internet mates.win: heys. how u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113042559157771659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113042559157771659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113042559157771659' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079358.post-113040073837116177</id><published>2005-10-27T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T16:12:18.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy. It's 3 ish in the afternoon and I'm wide awake. I slept at 8am after watching LaPiSiaoXin cartoon and reading a few chapters of On The Couch. I did fall aslp immediately, but 3 hours later, i found myself tossing around in bed. It's weird, i thot pple lay on bed, start tossing around and slowly drift to sleep? Mine's rather haywired. Actually, i jus want to say, im pretty amazed with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113040073837116177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079358/posts/default/113040073837116177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blacwhitez.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113040073837116177' title=''/><author><name>SPOOCH Boutique's BLOG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18274603050803150414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1yAwRZEqw1s/St8oo3ERXOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HKyBwcStOwE/S220/Winona.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
