<?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-5494123</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:30:39.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scratches n cuts</title><subtitle type='html'>cracks in my life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115414560124724965</id><published>2006-07-29T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T12:00:01.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe we'll live and learn Maybe we'll crash and burn Maybe you'll stay Maybe you''ll leave Maybe you'll return Maybe another fightMaybe we won't survive Maybe we'll grow We'll never know Baby, you and I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115414560124724965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115414560124724965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115414560124724965' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115400880539730661</id><published>2006-07-27T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:00:05.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Lucky Underwear is BlueYou are caring and extroverted. You've made relationships your number one focus, and your lucky blue underwear can bring some balance to them.You thrive in one-on-one situations. You are a good listener and a natural born therapist.Sometimes you let the concerns of others become too important in your life, leading to stress and worry.If you want more balance, put on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115400880539730661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115400880539730661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115400880539730661' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115306810382652460</id><published>2006-07-17T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T00:41:43.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>places i love : starbucks in liang court, coffeebeans in raffles hospital, the lobby of raffles hospital, delifrance in the airport terminal 1. these are the places i went over the pass week solely to read~ and i love every single one of them.why must all the cute gurls coming to study in the airport be accompanied by their mothers today~ sigh... looking at girls again, must be hormones...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115306810382652460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115306810382652460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115306810382652460' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115284413827334930</id><published>2006-07-14T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T10:28:58.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this was supposed to be entered yesterday night but i was soo tired that i was barely able to go online, let alone come to blogger and blog. i should say yesterday was a very god day for me. i used to think they were close to extinction but i was wrong. the lessons or course in HTA was a bore but the stuff that happened next were the moments i liked.iw as supposed to meet peifen at 6pm at lau pa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115284413827334930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115284413827334930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115284413827334930' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115252544527589234</id><published>2006-07-10T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T22:13:40.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had to attend yet another english course in HTA today. this time its about police report writing. kinda funny coz the instructor made it like we were back in sch and he was just teaching or interacting with another group of jc or secondary sch kids. the class is made up of our new squad, mpc/03. feels abit weird coz you've gotta like go around make frens all over again. i've been hanging around </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115252544527589234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115252544527589234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115252544527589234' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115245387576978004</id><published>2006-07-09T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T06:56:40.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>has anyone checked out the music video helena by my chemical romance? how cool is that video man! staged as a funeral with some really gothic dancing and the costumes that totally fit the entire video. i would give it like 4 stars out of 5 anyday.watched superman today with fauzi. boy! is that a draggy show. yes yes, the effects and superpowers stuff were cool and amazing but the boring parts wer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115245387576978004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115245387576978004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115245387576978004' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115227207826176082</id><published>2006-07-07T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T19:34:38.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feel like doing something crazy rite now. something crazy like spending tons of money on needless stuff. my mood is on a rollercoaster ride right now. argh!!! can you hear me scream?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115227207826176082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115227207826176082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115227207826176082' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115116788954057319</id><published>2006-06-25T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T00:51:30.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if there is one thing that humanity suffers from, that is hipocaracy. the malicious disease the runs in our veins like the platelets of blood that we depend on. the vicious poisen that has become so innate that we fail to identify it. only God can help us now. how can you go into a relationship with the idea that you are going to break up one day?! the break up might be inevitable but that does </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115116788954057319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115116788954057319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115116788954057319' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115052392087488321</id><published>2006-06-17T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T13:58:40.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it was ok when i saw the pictures that tung showed us in class the other day. pictures of accident victims. pictures of badly injured corpses. but knowing that something like that has happened to one of you kin, the thought alone make me uneasy and close my eyes! God!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115052392087488321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115052392087488321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115052392087488321' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115047306031707282</id><published>2006-06-16T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T23:51:00.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you won't believe it, i am actually going to be studying again tomorrow. police proceedures. got this  senario based test thingy coming up and my squad is soo ill prepared, its scary! haha the weeks in ns are getting slacker and slacker appraoching POP. we actually had this educational tour to a neew water plant today and got to walk out early for the plant in bedok. went with the guys to eat at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115047306031707282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115047306031707282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115047306031707282' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-115002341699829235</id><published>2006-06-11T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T18:56:58.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fickle tickle! i'm no where nearer to getting that digicam than i was 2 weeks ago. kinda know what it meant when people said money dosen come easy now. right now i'm just find and the stuff i want to get can be bought later in the future. stuff like that digicam, that new mp3 player, that new shirt and even that phone~when to watch ann sing yesterday for the 2nd time (1st time being the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115002341699829235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/115002341699829235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115002341699829235' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114760334590530863</id><published>2006-05-14T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T18:42:25.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've gotta get a digicam man!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114760334590530863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114760334590530863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114760334590530863' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114744245035191465</id><published>2006-05-12T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T22:00:50.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it has been a long time since my bank account had 4 digits in it. seriously, the 1st ns pay rocks man! getting paid for keeping fit, eating like a pig and slacking, now who could complain to that. today must be fashion disasters today. so dunno countless people wearing clothes with clashing colours. yikes! i've gotta get some new shirts ah and damn the cough i'm having now! soo freaking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114744245035191465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114744245035191465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114744245035191465' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114701222803025458</id><published>2006-05-07T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T22:30:28.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another group breaks up and another is formed. sometimes the biography of a fren ship is some what similar to that of a boyband's. they form  up with passion, class, talent and love. but eventually they split up. eventually they go their seperate ways. sigh. holding on would only mean ur believing in a dream. holding on to clouds in the sky won't get you anywhere.i deleted a msn contact, a phone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114701222803025458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114701222803025458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114701222803025458' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114646576662271000</id><published>2006-05-01T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T14:42:46.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's a sucky time to be alone...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114646576662271000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114646576662271000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114646576662271000' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114499008441753404</id><published>2006-04-14T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T12:48:04.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wad an interview! from my prespective my ntu sociology interview went well, but then again, its only my point of view. from experience, i have learned that interviewers have mastered the skill of deception. but the lecturer who interviewed me was too nice to be skilled in trickery. so in 2008 i should be sociology'ing. heh heh. ntu is damn big, but i guess so is nus. one thing i don't understand </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114499008441753404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114499008441753404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114499008441753404' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114421727924813025</id><published>2006-04-05T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T14:12:43.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am going to serve national service before my first kiss. how bad is that man. theres some serious mess up in the order of which things are supposed to happen i think. read somewhere very very long ago that people who navigated the river of life alone are wary of rocking their boat. thought it made sence so i typed it out on my fone and saved it there. as of today, its not there any more. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114421727924813025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114421727924813025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114421727924813025' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114390075776745950</id><published>2006-04-01T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T22:12:37.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think for every good day there are many bad ones to follow. like sir newton has proved, what ever that goes up has to come down. today reminded me why i hate to be home. unfairness and biasness has become 2nd nature among some in this household. fuck.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114390075776745950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114390075776745950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114390075776745950' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114373115820802831</id><published>2006-03-30T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T23:05:58.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i am still thinking bout beyond borders. sigh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114373115820802831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114373115820802831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114373115820802831' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114367522575163242</id><published>2006-03-30T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T07:33:45.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have no idea why i am awake now. but i can't stop thinking about a movie i watched yesterday. anyone watched beyond borders by martin campbell? a vulture stalking a malnutritient etiopian boy, surgery without anestheics, guns, war, staravation, corrupt officials, famine, 3 years of drought, land mines, malaria, diarrhea, infections, the UN, NGOs, afew exceptional individuals, death and love are</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114367522575163242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114367522575163242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114367522575163242' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114361243196920593</id><published>2006-03-29T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T14:07:11.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how would u feel if you were 18 and just scored your second champions league goal?! and the goal was against the world's number one keeper. to know the answer to that question, please look for Cesc Fabregas of Arsernal football club.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114361243196920593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114361243196920593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114361243196920593' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114313414698534550</id><published>2006-03-24T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T01:15:47.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gasp! what a day. went to relief teach at cckss but they din have any classes for me so i ended up doing shit load of admin stuff. as usual tried funny stuff with food cheese, macaroni and my microwave. made something lasania'ish. hehe anything with cheese is great. hehe went down for broodrick's camp fire today. wow i miss doing camps!! wah now i am looking for one last last last camp b4 i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114313414698534550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114313414698534550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114313414698534550' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-114277494840653589</id><published>2006-03-19T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T21:29:08.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i guess this is what people with alot of free time in their hands do, change their blog skins. heh. funny thing, i read this interview by straits times felix soh with russian cosmonaut talgat musabayev bout missions in space. in the interview they talked abit bout religion and mentioned that yuri gagarin, the 1st man in space, was qouted saying 'i looked and looked but i didn't see God' when he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114277494840653589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/114277494840653589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114277494840653589' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113956914751813050</id><published>2006-02-10T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T18:59:07.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm sorry lah peifen. i don't really have internet connection when i am doing camps mah, so never really got a chance to update that much. just came back from Deyi sec2 camp. haha i shall call it the 'chewing gum' camp. for some strange reason, i was chewing on chewing gum the 1st hour of the camp and at the last. weird but true. this was the by far the most tiring camp man. i don't know why but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113956914751813050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113956914751813050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113956914751813050' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113855655293829103</id><published>2006-01-30T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T01:42:32.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>at this point in time, man u is leading 3 nil. at this point in time i am having trouble sleeping though i am not watching nor listening to the match. maybe i should take out my hammock and curl up on the floor with it like i do in camps.do you wat do i feel like recently? i feel like a turtle. yup the creature with the shell. i have very little interactions with the outside world. seems like i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113855655293829103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113855655293829103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113855655293829103' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113836689605098080</id><published>2006-01-27T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T21:01:36.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm... i miss sliding down the railing, leading to the 3rd floor, outside lt3 back door. issit bad luck to lose your pet dog a day before the year of the dog? gasp!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113836689605098080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113836689605098080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113836689605098080' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113817149139796354</id><published>2006-01-25T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T14:44:51.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoho just ended hong kah pri sch camp~ shacked~</summary><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113785408968515186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113785408968515186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113785408968515186' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113665286945598439</id><published>2006-01-08T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T00:54:29.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all ways look on the bright side of lifei think one worries lesser when he is occupied. so the trick is to stay occupied, to stay away from sappy emo songs and to always have a smile. haha thats what i can say now. seriously! if u be yourself and stay happy, ur good to go~ haha i'm loving it...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113665286945598439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113665286945598439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113665286945598439' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113655397289746007</id><published>2006-01-06T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T21:26:12.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sungei roadwent to the flea market today. boy, wad an adventure! i got lost coz it was the 1st time i went there on my own and on public transport. saw countless tourist, saw 3 chinese drags, saw on malay drag (why do all drags smoke?), saw alot of shit that was being sold there for very very low prices. haha i bought something i wanted to get for a very long time. around last year i gave up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113655397289746007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113655397289746007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113655397289746007' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113587691805146810</id><published>2005-12-30T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T01:21:58.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the sandmanwhere is my sandman, i ask. i am supposed to be sleeping like there is no tomorrow now. i have barely 3 hours of sleep yesterday. i am dead tired, yet i am not asleep. i was asleep 20 or so minutes ago but i cannot stay asleep. oh where is my sandman!crashedyesterday was the lst day of pjc's OGL camp and was crashed by me zd edmund tuyuan and jin hong. there was supposed to be afew </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113587691805146810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113587691805146810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113587691805146810' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113566592325923669</id><published>2005-12-27T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T14:45:23.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>buayfinding the meaning of buay. another intriguing matt terminology that i have found hard to comprehand. humid few days we're having here. sticky sticky. yucks! hoho, can't wait for the 10th day of christmas. can't wait to get income too...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113566592325923669'/><link rel='self' 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again. i dreamt that everything was fine again. sigh. it hurt. going to try to fall asleep again...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113530924469530015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113530924469530015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113530924469530015' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113504537454555489</id><published>2005-12-20T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T10:22:54.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the thin red linebuuyah! what do you do with an orange? chew it won't you. hell yeah, that was the name of the person whu serviced my receipt at the polyclinic today. orange chew! now how cool is that. i hope chew was her husband's sir name because i don't really think her parents would give her a name like orange, or any food related word for that matter, with a sir name like chew.Mrs.Orange </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113504537454555489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113504537454555489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113504537454555489' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113484194060516475</id><published>2005-12-18T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T01:52:20.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>men of honourevery now and then a movie comes up and shows us the courage, honour and the God given miracle that is called the human will. if u think you have been short changed in life, if you think people put you through shit just because you are brown, yellow, white or black, if you think you know what hardship is...think again...you can do anything until your red little fleshy heart of your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113484194060516475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113484194060516475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113484194060516475' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113474155931812504</id><published>2005-12-16T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T22:01:52.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sleepless in seattlehas anyone caught that show before? i think it came out close to a decade ago. i wonder if they tell viewers the remedy for not being able to sleep very well at night.information dosen't seem to be following very well to me now that i am no longer in school. nowadays its either this screen infront of me now, or the tube in my living room or my bed, that i am always using. my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113474155931812504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113474155931812504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113474155931812504' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113457936826354327</id><published>2005-12-15T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T00:56:08.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all i wanted for christmas was you... wanted...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113457936826354327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113457936826354327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113457936826354327' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-113344882594464507</id><published>2005-12-01T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T22:56:24.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wagamama!! its been a while. haha dun really have anything to blog about. thats y this place has soo many cobwebs. no sch to skip, no lessons to pon, no homework to not do, no test to worry about, no training to look forward to, no canteen food to grumble over, no more wannabe gangsters to stare at, no more alot of other things =(life is getting boring man.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113344882594464507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/113344882594464507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113344882594464507' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112903373006645873</id><published>2005-10-11T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T20:28:50.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hohohoho 29 more days... hohoho count down! count down!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112903373006645873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112903373006645873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112903373006645873' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112842650378360461</id><published>2005-10-04T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T19:50:09.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OUT!OUT! i wan to get OUT of here!!!! my head is going to blow. period. y did i fucking go and niater???!!!!if i never niater, i wouldn't know you! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days! 43 more days..... and counting, every second and every minute.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112842650378360461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112842650378360461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112842650378360461' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112815849809850550</id><published>2005-10-01T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T17:21:38.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stars shining bright above you, night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you".Birds singing in the sycamore tree, "Dream a little dream of me".Say "nighty-night" and kiss me. Just hold me tight and tell me you'll missme.While I'm alone and blue as can be, dream a little dream of me.Stars fading, but I linger on, dear.Still craving your kiss, I'm longing to linger till dawn, dear.Just saying this: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112815849809850550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112815849809850550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112815849809850550' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112809141983587113</id><published>2005-09-30T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T22:43:39.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think many people are reading this new book 101 ways to blow someone off. ever wondered why that bunch of keys that are right before your eyes never seem to 'findable' when ur looking for it. haha i think i have been looking for my keys for too long. never try never fail? don't try if your always fail. the dream you never chase will haunt you forever? the dream you wake up from will never come </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112809141983587113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112809141983587113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112809141983587113' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112782749423002604</id><published>2005-09-27T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T21:24:54.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my nike red and white bball shoe, or the only shoe that was not spoilt i had has been stolen/missing since this morning. = (i think when u ask for more or want more, you'll never be satisfied enough. when you want more, every slight shortage would be dissapointing for you. you'll feel that you've been cheated. but when u don't have the word want in your head, every little bit will mean a mountain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112782749423002604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112782749423002604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112782749423002604' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112755547470092919</id><published>2005-09-24T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T17:51:15.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes, when you win, you lose. sometimes, what it seems is not what it really is. sometimes, people pretend infront of you. they pretend very very well. it doesn't matter if u baked under the same sun with them. it doesn't matter if you ran on the same dirt with them. sometimes, people pretend. they pretend very very well!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112755547470092919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112755547470092919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112755547470092919' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112749538320524276</id><published>2005-09-24T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T01:09:43.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>flat or flattering? i think flat is flattering, won't you agree? if u know what i mean. hmm... what else was i supposed to blgo about today? (shahul curses his short lousy term memory!)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112749538320524276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112749538320524276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112749538320524276' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112740184207361166</id><published>2005-09-22T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T23:10:42.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah, i know what made me want to kick the dustbin the other day, but i still don't know why. found out coz today i wanted to kick it again. i have found my kryptonite. i cannot be sane within a radius of the kryptonite. coupled with the kyptonite and today's miserably cold night, i felt like shit most of the evening in school just now. stole myself away to corners of the school trying hopelessly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112740184207361166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112740184207361166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112740184207361166' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112732704625781743</id><published>2005-09-22T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T02:24:06.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if there is ONE thing u want to do or have time to do in this coming weekend i would advice you folk to go out and rent yourself shall we dance feaeturing Richard Gere and J.Lo. if you are drained out, feeling tired and all empty inside, this movie is sure to make you full in a sense. it is a romantic show exposing a minor portion of the stigma present in today's society. its about dancing. it is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112732704625781743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112732704625781743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112732704625781743' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112723189340913460</id><published>2005-09-20T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T23:58:13.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was just weird! i went from being soo angry to being very elated in a span of 30 mins? i was soo pissed, i don't know at what, that i wanted to pick up the canteen bench and throw it down to the fitness corner. i wanted to kick and disfigure every dustbin i saw on the way out of school. i could hear the blood gushing through my viens! i was boiling! but as sudden as the feeling came upon me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112723189340913460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112723189340913460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112723189340913460' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112688719459556464</id><published>2005-09-16T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T00:13:14.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am sure that all of you people are fimiliar with the site www.msn.com. well thats frontpage and everytime i open my internet explorer thats the 1st site i see. everyday they how some new interesting stuff on the main site, sometimes its the news other times its some survey finding about our society. today's one was, "Did you marry safe... or sexy?" i was asking myself, would i want to marry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112688719459556464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112688719459556464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112688719459556464' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112670558357385250</id><published>2005-09-14T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T21:46:23.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>throb thorb.... having a head ache now. its not a mean one but unthelesss, its not what i want right now. wanted to blog about something i saw today but this thorbing is getting the better of me. = ( gonna sleep after i hang my laundry to dry. gonna wake up at 2.30 to watch manu play villareal (woooo man U!!) gonna memorise GP stuff at the same time. gonna blog again tomorrow. =S (no song lyrics </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112670558357385250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112670558357385250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112670558357385250' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112661952773961584</id><published>2005-09-13T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:52:07.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sparkle*sparkle*bling*bling*POOF* the magic is gone? had dinner with MS.Wee Hui Ying today at sake sushi. contrary to popular belief, sakae is not wine or alcohol, the sakae in sakae sushi means frong. yes that little critter that croaks when its about to rain. a FROG. bet you din know that. dinner was good. the food was nice but i think the japanese are kinda funny. as in their utensils are way</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112661952773961584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112661952773961584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112661952773961584' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112652616662903979</id><published>2005-09-12T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T19:56:06.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can you believe it?! the prelims are finally here! the start of the end if i may put it. had math paper one today. was not as hard as i predicted it to be. must say it was truck loads easier than last yr's prelim paper!! no gotta wrok my ass off for paper 2 to ensure a good grade~ who stole the cookie from the cookie jar? it was more of who stole the cookie from the cookie zip log today~ secretly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112652616662903979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112652616662903979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112652616662903979' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112636055060196765</id><published>2005-09-10T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T22:06:03.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ooooh guess what, went home early today so that i can play bball at a court near my place and to my disappointment, my peeps here were not playing today.... sigh, went home after shooting some hoops and now drowning in boredrum. gonna drown myself in kercheioff's 2nd law soon. oh, went to sch to study today and realised that time does fly freaking fast, it seemed like only yesterday when gorden </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112636055060196765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112636055060196765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112636055060196765' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112628297211569792</id><published>2005-09-10T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T00:37:07.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nearly horribly died serching for a toilet on the way home just now. all the toilets were either being cleaned or closed for renovation. oh dear, i can't bring myself to hate her. got like 2 days before the prelims start and i am still lost in physics. this is not how i want to be at this moment in time. the good thing is that because i am worried, i am working my ass off now~ can't wait to </summary><link 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noodles by my wonderful sister. about three hours later shirong bought us chicken rice. afew hours later shared one box of tarts and potato chips with the ppl in the canteen i was with. and finally just had mee pok for dinner. good God i am bloated. so much for losing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112610772481778409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112610772481778409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112610772481778409' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112602576134990809</id><published>2005-09-07T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T00:56:01.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just love my new layout! i can just stare at the screen, hypnotised, for periods of time man. never thought lime green would be...erm... so attarctive?!! got less than a week b4 the prelims begin. can't say i am prepared though. strangely i am not all that stressed out. i seriously wonder why. guess what that 'last day of dota' stunt i pulled on sunday din work. i played again today, but it was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112602576134990809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112602576134990809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112602576134990809' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112567261565291524</id><published>2005-09-02T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T22:50:15.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh, lost my reason to smile again. what can i say but that it is all too familiar... guess its about time to start mugging~ gonna come up with a wish list soon too! haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112567261565291524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112567261565291524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112567261565291524' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-112550443805668243</id><published>2005-09-01T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T00:07:18.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey, i am a living cliche!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112550443805668243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/112550443805668243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112550443805668243' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111892936316451094</id><published>2005-06-16T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T21:42:43.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if theres any bitches in this room, then theres something i gotta say, for all the fools who fell for the first girl who comes their way, i've been down that road and now i'm back, sittin on square one, trying to pick myself up where i started from....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111892936316451094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111892936316451094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111892936316451094' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111857989817445279</id><published>2005-06-12T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T00:11:27.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the cure for my illness is some hoop religioni'm moving to dunk city...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111857989817445279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111857989817445279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111857989817445279' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111841793701821179</id><published>2005-06-10T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T23:38:57.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>grr... sch today was interesting... came up with alot questions that i have yet to find answers for. for example is it bad to lead someone on or to be led on by someone. saw emotions in a fren of mine. oh man, hope he's fine...when do you trust someone? when u trust someone and tell them something that is meant to be between the two of u or between a closed group would u not trust them to do the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111841793701821179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111841793701821179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111841793701821179' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111773069173086805</id><published>2005-06-03T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T00:44:51.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok guys heres wad would make the world nicer! CADBURY!!you might have watched the advertisments on tv, now here is the lyricsthere are four part~Lyrics for Part OneWouldn't it be nice if the world were Cadbury?You could surf inside a chocolate tubeRide your board across the wave foreverGet wiped out and never get a bruiseAnd if a shark came up and tried to bite you You could say 'I'm chocolate - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111773069173086805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111773069173086805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111773069173086805' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111720998438384616</id><published>2005-05-28T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T00:06:24.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i guess this how growing up feels like...admitting the mistakes i've made, conjuring up the courage to face the consequences and repurcussions, to apologise, to know if ur forgiven...the feeling sucks!i feel lighter but empty at the same timehow can i expect forgiveness when i brought it onto myself? when i am the one whu is wrong...for those whu do not believe in karma watch out!she got me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111720998438384616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111720998438384616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111720998438384616' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111625765163465072</id><published>2005-05-16T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T23:34:11.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i know when and where i am not wanted ok!u dun have to tell me twice to go away...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111625765163465072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111625765163465072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111625765163465072' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111599649211545326</id><published>2005-05-13T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T23:01:32.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>say goodbyeblock out this sunand pack up the sky don't let my tearsstart to make you cryeach time i try tosay my goodbye..........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111599649211545326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111599649211545326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111599649211545326' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111427516049931681</id><published>2005-04-24T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T00:52:40.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me...plagued by failure, a victim of disappointment....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111427516049931681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111427516049931681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111427516049931681' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111304086210860199</id><published>2005-04-09T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T18:02:39.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks mary ann!its time for the empire to strike back!18/4 TPJC20/4 Snt Franicis Sch22/4 SRJC25/4 SAJC</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111304086210860199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111304086210860199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111304086210860199' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-111116141039771815</id><published>2005-03-18T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T00:00:32.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lo and behold, all alone again....starting to doubt anyone would miss me if i'm gone...when i'm gone...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111116141039771815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/111116141039771815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111116141039771815' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110952318783096063</id><published>2005-02-28T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T00:53:07.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm torn in between this life i lead and where i stand....so let me go... please...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110952318783096063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110952318783096063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110952318783096063' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110934797491786817</id><published>2005-02-26T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T00:12:54.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there is too much resentment in this world!there is too much resentment in out hearts!resentment resentment resentment, oh how i hate you SO!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110934797491786817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110934797491786817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110934797491786817' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110890096996730948</id><published>2005-02-20T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T20:02:49.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Book of Love is long and boringNo one can lift the damn thingIt's full of charts and facts and figuresAnd instructions for dancingBut I, I love it when you read to meAnd you, you can read me anythingThe Book of Love has music in itIn fact, that's where music comes fromSome of it's just transcendentalSome of it's just really dumbBut I, I love it when you sing to meAnd you, you can sing me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110890096996730948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110890096996730948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110890096996730948' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110830886277320400</id><published>2005-02-13T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T23:34:22.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoho, found time hiding in the closet. so i took it to blog! haven't blogged in weeks! ok 1st and foremost, did u people just watch the apprentice? todays episode was good. the gurls lost again. too much internal conflict, bickering, arguing and EGO! haha thought guys had an ego problem, guess thats not the case. haha i like to see how the gurls self destruct. they can't get it in their head that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110830886277320400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110830886277320400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110830886277320400' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110709350029890783</id><published>2005-01-30T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T21:58:20.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>din want to blog today but just when i was about to log out my friend sent me this link http://forum.asianbookie.com/viewmessages.cfm?Forum=30&amp;Topic=549991i read bout this kid on the papers but there is a video at the site too, so go and see. watching the clip made me realise, every few year someone great is born. some one with exceptional skill. jorden, lebron, this kid... these are just sports</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110709350029890783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110709350029890783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110709350029890783' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110683909363979066</id><published>2005-01-27T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T23:18:13.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pic taken on pulau dayang during diving trip</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110683909363979066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110683909363979066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110683909363979066' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110675367156017852</id><published>2005-01-26T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T23:34:31.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are Peppermint Patty! Which Peanuts Character are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110675367156017852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110675367156017852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110675367156017852' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110666432791491289</id><published>2005-01-25T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T22:45:27.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Kagome! you like to hang out with your friendsand are always the first person to volunteer toshow a new student around, you are kind andgiving and enjoy having a occasional sleep-overwith the girls! What Inuyasha Character are you? brought to you by Quizillahaha i like the last part of the description... hopefully, it happens soon~ haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110666432791491289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110666432791491289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110666432791491289' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110623571149421622</id><published>2005-01-20T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T23:41:51.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoho, finally found time to blog! can u believe it, i have been buzy! reading Dan brown's Angels and demons now. going to go back to the book after i blog. had a crappy start to the day today. priciple's list is out. played like someone i disliked during bball today. just when i thought today was a totally crappy day, on the way home i was perked up by a pleasent suprise! i am going to be as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110623571149421622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110623571149421622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110623571149421622' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110588820614801392</id><published>2005-01-16T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T23:10:06.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can you believe it? singapore won the tiger cup~ woot singapore~ if you said this in the begining of december last year people would have called you crazy. but now its a reality. the commentator on star sports goofed up abit after the match was over can. he said, "strikers win matches, defenders win champianships" haha the defeneders part is not said that way! its just sounded akward! will the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110588820614801392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110588820614801392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110588820614801392' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110562837689464391</id><published>2005-01-13T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T22:59:36.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which Naruto Character Are You?Test by naruto - kun.comseems like i am kakashi sensai. haven't watch naruto since the holidays. stopped at episode 101. guess i'll watch the others when they come by me. been running 10 ++ klic every training day. now i can run the canal route, without slowing, constantly increasing my speed and all. wonder what my 2.4 timing is. sigh. my days are getting more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110562837689464391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110562837689464391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110562837689464391' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110520386309863514</id><published>2005-01-09T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T01:04:23.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoho, went shopping for xinyi's gift today with pravin. could not find anything that fit my idea at causeway point so we ended up at town. thank god it was not raining there. it was super crowded though! the connection between taka and wisma was sooo packed that it looked like a sardin had more space in its tin can! got what i was looking =) i haven't been totally honest or nice to her recently </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110520386309863514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110520386309863514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110520386309863514' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110510712287100952</id><published>2005-01-07T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T22:12:02.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>came home with alot of fury to blog about how stupid and crappy the finale' skits of the j1 orientations were but because of my silly mistake i made on jamie's blog, i have lost the fury for now! lol soo paiseh!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110510712287100952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110510712287100952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110510712287100952' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110502747982805987</id><published>2005-01-06T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T00:04:39.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>quite irritated now. yet again for pety reasons but guess thats me. pety old shahul. but its just a minor issue, bet i'll forget about it when i wake up tomorrow morning. did gym today and cut my palms. luckily they are small cuts but it hurts when water touches the opening. had a good long chat with hong meng today. haven't had one of those in a very long time. found out that i have been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110502747982805987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110502747982805987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110502747982805987' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110494094738723592</id><published>2005-01-05T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T00:02:27.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>say hello to 03s15's gp rep. yup, i doubt this job is stressful. 3rd day of sch was over today. the matts came back to visit. oh u know, i have no idea how to stay awake during econs! all the econs lessons are in the arcadia and no matter where i sit in that room i fall asleep, well, i doze off. how and i to rectify this. other than that, all my lessons are fine. haven't had a taste of PE under </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110494094738723592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110494094738723592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110494094738723592' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110477125906372891</id><published>2005-01-04T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T00:54:19.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes folks! its a new record. around 6 to 7 people wished me happy birthday on their own without being reminded by someone they know who wished me already. its a huge increase from recent years. first day of school wasn't that great. my teachers are alrite. i think they can survive with me through the year. 1st day of training was not that great. had a false alarm with the stop watch. by the end </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110477125906372891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110477125906372891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110477125906372891' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110459126380093535</id><published>2005-01-01T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T22:54:23.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy new to one and all. 2005 is finally here. spent my new year eve and new year day transition doing cip! can u believe it. help out with the heartware-network.org organisation. yup, the one with the 'are u MAD' tee shirt. was doing security stuff for the count down thingy besides willocks place. was totally slack if u ask me. i got the easy job. tuyuan, zedong and shirong got the exciting one</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110459126380093535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110459126380093535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110459126380093535' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110420833593520818</id><published>2004-12-28T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T12:32:15.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can you imagine the sheer damage a freaking earth quake did! yesterday morning danial ong said the death toll was around 11,000. at ben's house, on tv, a cnn corrospondent reported the death toll was around 16,000. back home channel news asia said it was more like 18,000. but today morning when i woke up the death toll is currently 23,500! its increasing! my God! there are still numerous places</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110420833593520818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110420833593520818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110420833593520818' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110415657416213592</id><published>2004-12-27T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T22:09:34.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Daughters by John Mayer I know a girlShe puts the color inside of my worldShe's just like a mazeWhere all of the walls all continually changeAnd I've done all I canTo stand on her steps with my heart in my handsNow I'm starting to seeMaybe it's got nothing to do with meFathers be good to your daughtersDaughters will love like you doGirls become lovers who turn into mothersSo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110415657416213592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110415657416213592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110415657416213592' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110407042972051624</id><published>2004-12-26T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T22:13:49.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally found the time to blog! geez! where shall i start, oh yah, went to my sec school's history teacher's place yesterday!! yes, i went o mr.Salim's place for a small gathering. rejab, hana, gayathri another girl whose name i've completely forgot and me attended the dinner. did not really know the purpose of this visit but just wanted to check out his place and i'm a sucker for free food! gah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110407042972051624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110407042972051624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110407042972051624' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110346960716285837</id><published>2004-12-19T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T23:20:07.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>does anyone out there watch channel i's six weeks? the one with adrian peng and steph song? i think it the best show singapore has ever come out with. as in drama, it has the best actor i've seen in singapore and steph song is just wonderful. she did a great job in achar and is doing a better job in six weeks. the script is deep. it digs deep into emotions that almost everyone shares and though </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110346960716285837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110346960716285837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110346960716285837' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110338632781206031</id><published>2004-12-19T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T00:15:46.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are the Individualist    4  You are sensitive and intuitive, with others and yourself.You are creative and dreamy... plus dramatic and unpredictable.You're emotionally honest, real, and easily hurt.Totally expressive, others always know exactly how you feel.What number are you?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110338632781206031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110338632781206031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110338632781206031' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110329334367006848</id><published>2004-12-17T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T22:22:23.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>never try, never know~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110329334367006848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110329334367006848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110329334367006848' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110321543109312118</id><published>2004-12-17T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T00:43:51.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>revelation of the day, found out from my dear friend nazir that frankenstien was the name of the doctor in the movie frankenstien! thx nazir~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110321543109312118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110321543109312118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110321543109312118' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110321495025009513</id><published>2004-12-17T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T00:35:50.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watch ocean's twelve today. was not quite what i expected it to be, this is the part where those who don't want me to spoil the movie for them should click on that tiny X on the top right hand corner of their explorer. there is no real 12th member and there is no crazy new huge heist. they get what they are supposed to get on a train. it was just a simple switch of a bag that saved their skins. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110321495025009513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110321495025009513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110321495025009513' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110312061551024611</id><published>2004-12-15T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T23:02:42.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're Hawkgirl!Screw the traditional ways; you take things intoyour hards and let your fists do the talkin'!BOOM! Explosions! War cries! You are verytempermental and don't take bull from anyone,but you can be sensitive and caring when itcomes to your friends. Which one of the Justice League (cartoon) are you? brought to you by Quizillahaha i'm a Hawk gurl. who would have guessed it. i think</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110312061551024611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110312061551024611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110312061551024611' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110302661628731155</id><published>2004-12-14T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T20:16:56.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got sliced, chopped, whacked, whipped, crushed, humbled and eliminated by sa today. i think i will leave it at that. downloading the 5th episode of the second season of the OC now. quite bored waiting for it to end. think i am going to sentosa for beach soccer tomorrow. hopefully my flu is gone by then. yikes! i've got a flu yet i have a carton of cold soyabean drink infront of me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110302661628731155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110302661628731155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110302661628731155' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110295640860393464</id><published>2004-12-14T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T00:46:48.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back here to unload this website with my bickering and complaints. wootz. today was a bloody long day mate, was out from 9 in the morning till jus now. (got home at about midnight) watched national tressure today. its a good show if you ask me! rekindled my interest in history. some parts are kinda farfetched but what the hell right? its a movie. some parts were predicitable but all in all, its a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110295640860393464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110295640860393464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110295640860393464' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-110286492501874961</id><published>2004-12-12T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T23:22:05.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"its alive, ALIVE!" a cliche qoute? yes, but its very appropriate now. oh did you peoply know that the monster in Frankenstien had no name. i just found that out today. makes me wonder why they named the show Frankenstien. added abit of 'frenchness' in my blog layout this time, quite pleased with myself~ don't really know what to blog now, just spent an hour or so configuring everything and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110286492501874961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/110286492501874961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110286492501874961' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-109422551553482921</id><published>2004-09-03T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T23:31:55.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nostalgia, seriously drowning in nostalgia now can! din ever want to come back here again, din want to ever blog again, but sadly i am here... the j2s had their gp prelim paper today, i was supposed to have my prelim gp today. i am going to see them go. leave the sch. my friends. people whu came into this sch with me are going to leave without me. they are going to exprience the army almost a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/109422551553482921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/109422551553482921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109422551553482921' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-10927563987970234</id><published>2004-08-17T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T23:26:38.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a few questions that I need to know, how you could ever hurt me so. i need to know what I've done wrong and how long it's been going on. was it that i never paid enough attention or did I not give enough affection, not only will your answers keep me sane, but I'll know never to make the same mistake again. you can tell me to my face or even on the phone, you can write it in a letter. either way I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/10927563987970234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/10927563987970234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#10927563987970234' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5494123.post-109266897713566750</id><published>2004-08-16T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T23:09:37.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feeling damn out of place....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/109266897713566750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5494123/posts/default/109266897713566750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spotandgingerale.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109266897713566750' title=''/><author><name>sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17019794279464184393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
