<?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-6105722</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:06:22.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>subjected_</title><subtitle type='html'>http://moverpick.blogspot.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>229</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111616151077546626</id><published>2005-05-15T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T20:51:50.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS PLACE IS CLOSED.</title><summary type='text'>CLOSED.not only did i move my room to madison avenue.i moved my blog too.what a timing.SEXLOVEFRANKENSTEIN.BLOGSPOT.COM</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111616151077546626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111616151077546626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-place-is-closed.html' title='THIS PLACE IS CLOSED.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111612692072314628</id><published>2005-05-15T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T11:15:20.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not without my anus.</title><summary type='text'>SARAH, IM ABOUT TO BEG YOU IN PUBLIC.PLEASE STOP SENDING ME PICTURES THANK YOU :DI FINALLY GOT MY PERIOD.i missed my period for like.. 8 months in total, but in between there was once i came but only for one hour/ one day.and i started eating alot cause sarah and morgan kept teasing me about my breast and they happily dig themselves in my breast all the time.okay so now that ive ate alot, my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111612692072314628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111612692072314628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/05/not-without-my-anus.html' title='not without my anus.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111562262003057506</id><published>2005-05-09T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T15:10:20.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breakfast at basari's.</title><summary type='text'>my mom's having a tea party at our house now.FUCK THOSE HOUSEWIVES THEY DIDNT OFFER ME THE PIE THEY BOUGHT FROM CEDELE!I AM THE MISTRESS OF THE HOUSE AFTER ALL.and i had to walk out my room and go to the kitchen so many times but they didnt get the hint.SO.. i went to the fridge and took a big scoop of haagen daz and put it on the glass bowl(on purpose so they could see) AND ONE DID </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111562262003057506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111562262003057506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/05/breakfast-at-basaris.html' title='breakfast at basari&apos;s.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111491594549770296</id><published>2005-05-01T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T22:21:42.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my cococo</title><summary type='text'>SCORE! :)i think yesterday was almost the most satisfying day of my lifei got to shop and my mom agreed to all of itand thank you i resisted myself from eating ice creams and i ran/walk to british council from home so i saved taxi money and.. exercised a bit that wayAND!! I GET TO BUY $23 DOLLARS WORTH OF YOCRUNCH(FAVOURITEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE) AND YOPLAIT(MOST FOR GERMAINE :/)if my mom were there i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111491594549770296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111491594549770296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-cococo.html' title='my cococo'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111424330499159991</id><published>2005-04-23T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T16:01:44.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear saturday,</title><summary type='text'>Paris hilton got herself a new best friend(it's about time anyway, i swear if i hear paris nicole nicole paris one more time i will stop watching tv), apparently it's none other than MY best friend kim stewart.  The nanny 911 has this clip where this girl at around age of 3 was swearing but her mouth was censored, i guess she said fuck the hell out of here, and she's so cute she looks so tiny i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111424330499159991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111424330499159991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/04/dear-saturday.html' title='dear saturday,'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111417390485150588</id><published>2005-04-22T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T16:03:49.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodnight.</title><summary type='text'>OMG! ELISA CUTHBERT IS GOING TO BE IN HOUSE OF WAX.I CANT WAIT TO SEE IT:D REALLY EVEN IF IT PROBABLY SUCKS (WHAT CAN YOU SAY, PARIS HILTON'S IN IT)something funny for todaydear paris, please cover it, light reminder : you've already finished shooting your sex tape.look at her and picture her saying this : HEYY!! I WANT TO SHOW MY NEW SILLICONE BREAST CANNOT AHHHH (CRIES)!!im not trying to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111417390485150588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111417390485150588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/04/goodnight.html' title='goodnight.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111373612870997569</id><published>2005-04-17T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T19:08:48.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last post you're gonna read.</title><summary type='text'>watching and reading people rich enough to shop their ass of the link or some place like pois makes me feel like i got no life, dramatically no life.the enjoyment becomes some sort of realisation that the other half live like that, and when i turn on national geographic and they feature some native south african kids with bloated tummies, there you go, still a torture.so how am i possibly able to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111373612870997569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111373612870997569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/04/last-post-youre-gonna-read.html' title='the last post you&apos;re gonna read.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111301040040518771</id><published>2005-04-09T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T09:33:20.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sex, love, frankenstein.</title><summary type='text'>this is old news but i think ive decided to join the photography club, (confirmed)and mr samat said i was betraying him to go help Mr Ho hold up those mic. on stage?!but thats ava :/anw there's this really cute pale-washed-out looking junior in photography :)im in this outcasted-china-interns group and i think life's going to be fun :DONE OF THEM EVEN LIKE TO USE THE CAMERA ALL THE TIME THAT SHE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111301040040518771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111301040040518771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/04/sex-love-frankenstein.html' title='sex, love, frankenstein.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111262323219044710</id><published>2005-04-04T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T22:00:32.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bananarama i dont know what to title this, okay today's the mom thought i was masturbating issue.</title><summary type='text'>I THINK IT'S TIME FOR ME TO SHUT UPokay firstly, ashma i think you've misunderstood me or somethingDID I EVER SAY THAT I THINK YOU'RE SUCKING UP TO ME?BECAUSE I BELIEVE THAT THERE IS NO POINT IN DOING THAT, I DONT LIVE IN ORANGE COUNTY OR ANYTHINGor know kim stewart personally eitherand i dont know what makes you think that im actually fond of myselfin a way, i think that im 'hott and sexayy' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111262323219044710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111262323219044710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/04/bananarama-i-dont-know-what-to-title.html' title='bananarama i dont know what to title this, okay today&apos;s the mom thought i was masturbating issue.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111249491432087854</id><published>2005-04-03T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T10:21:54.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your favourite new show</title><summary type='text'>the oc won the vh1's guilty pleasure awards years years backBUT I DONT EVEN FEEL GUILTY WHEN I WATCH ITHERE'S CHEERS TO REAL GUILTY PLEASURE :GO WATCH LAGUNA BEACHi swear it makes you feel so uncomfortable and like, yes, guilty?i didnt know what i was guilty aboutBUT I JUST FELT UNCOMFORTABLEand it's the best show ever besides the souponce a show goes through cecil's ratings and when cecil says </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111249491432087854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111249491432087854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/04/your-favourite-new-show.html' title='your favourite new show'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111200804065951705</id><published>2005-03-28T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T19:07:20.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAGS</title><summary type='text'>http://www.friendster.com/viewphotos.php?uid=5455396http://www.imagestation.com/album/index.html?id=2131948479OKAY I THINK THEY ARE VERY FUNNYESPECIALLY THE FRIENDSTER ONE, THE BOTTOM RIGHTLOVABLE MORGAN SENT ME THE SUBMITTED PHOTOS FOR LIKE THE SECOND TIME ALREADY SO I HAD NO CHOICE I JUST ACCEPT ITI THINK ITS VERY FUNNYSO I HOPE EVERYONE WOULD ENJOY A LAUGHJUSTFORLAUGH, (AHHAHA! PRIVATE JOKE, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111200804065951705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111200804065951705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/gags.html' title='GAGS'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111200036259654687</id><published>2005-03-28T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T16:59:22.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT HOT BRITTANY :)</title><summary type='text'>what if your yet-to-be-known soulmate is over at phillippines(sp?)would you give up school and fly over there to meet them or woo themI MEAN WHAT IF YOUR SOUL MATE LOVES HOT HOT HEAT AND LOOKS SO HOTI MEAN WHAT IF YOUR SOUL MATE'S NAME IS SO NICE, AND IS SO COOLim flying there now, i mean if i had the money and the powerthe money to like buy the whole tiffany&amp;co store for her and buy her a castle</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111200036259654687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111200036259654687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/hot-hot-brittany.html' title='HOT HOT BRITTANY :)'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111167197864986246</id><published>2005-03-24T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T21:46:18.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OC! :D</title><summary type='text'>awesome, marissa seems to be a lesbian in the second season of oc :)okay i think that's pretty hotshe's with this really hot blonde as tall as hernot really sure if she'll end up with her, havent watched the next episodei practically watch to see the romance of rachel and setheverytime they appear on screen i would be like OH HELL YEAH!! :Dmy dad bought dvds :)sideways and closerand when we were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111167197864986246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111167197864986246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/oc-d.html' title='OC! :D'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111157442059833420</id><published>2005-03-23T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T18:40:20.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can be wrong if it's you doubting.</title><summary type='text'>constant nagging about how ive been binging isnt going to raise the rate of my blog viewers rightahha so, ive been eating alot just now, in fact yesterday too, monday, tuesday,sunday too!i ate finished 2 big pack of biscuits you know those long kind like inside got 30 bigger-than-your-palm biscuit and i just baked cookiesonly one came out good, not good, but it just tasted like cookies, the rest </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111157442059833420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111157442059833420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/you-can-be-wrong-if-its-you-doubting.html' title='you can be wrong if it&apos;s you doubting.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111149155507554405</id><published>2005-03-22T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T19:39:15.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cutting edge</title><summary type='text'>Mrs. Chia Lay Lian asked me out, like to drink some tea and coffeethen she followed up, "get some cheap tea and coffee"she's so sweet :Dshe knew about my mom and i so wanted to company me and alli dont know go out and drink and do what thoughi didnt know what to say to her anywayi mean, like it would be kind of akwardalthough i practically tell her everythingi dont feel like i can talk to her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111149155507554405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111149155507554405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/cutting-edge.html' title='cutting edge'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111140714834447063</id><published>2005-03-21T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T21:41:43.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ice ice baby</title><summary type='text'>OMG BIG NEWSMY MOM AGREED I EAT ALOTAND SHE ACTUALLY, FINALLY ASKED ME TO STOP EATINGi mean how many times in my whole lifetime can i ever hear her say that to meim fucking near to tearsanw juniors nowadays very eclectic/vintage/boho/AIYAH SO VOGUE sia :Di mean, early age, sex and the city, drug abuse, booze, ipod, moneyliving the life of serena, you peoplethumbs upI THINK I CAN SEE MY CHEEKS </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111140714834447063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111140714834447063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/ice-ice-baby.html' title='ice ice baby'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111140432131571754</id><published>2005-03-21T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T20:16:17.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things i hate about you</title><summary type='text'>okay im on the 10 things i hate about you scriptand IT IS SO GOD DAMN FUNNY I SWEAR I REGRET I DIDNT WATCH IT WHEN MY COUSIN ASKED ME TOokay i go quote some funny onesPATRICK : What is it with this chick? She have beer flavored nipples?OMG AHHAHAHA I THINK IM IN LOVE WITH PATRICK!!HE'S FUNNIER THAN SETHokay wait moreCAMERON: And there’s another problem. Bianca said that Kat likes -- pretty guys. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111140432131571754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111140432131571754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/10-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='10 things i hate about you'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111131440976328767</id><published>2005-03-20T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T18:26:49.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you'll always be seventeen.</title><summary type='text'>why is my mom so fussy about eatingi mean i suggested we tried the new japanese sushi bar at wismai heard it was niceand so we went there and "Suprisingly" they dont serve Sushi Tei's Charsiew Ramenand my mom was so SURPRISED AND OVERWHELMED and was Very unhappyi mean, charsiew ramen isnt a fixed food to be served in every japanese restaurant you knowokay maybe if it's salmon sashimi they dont </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111131440976328767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111131440976328767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/youll-always-be-seventeen.html' title='you&apos;ll always be seventeen.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111103852643718274</id><published>2005-03-17T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T13:48:46.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so cute yet so manipulative.</title><summary type='text'>i only have like one more alone time with hot hot heat :(BEFORE THE WHOLE FUCKING UNIVERSE STARTS TO PUT " HOT HOT HEAT ROCKS&lt;33333333" AS THEIR FUCKING NICKNAME OR SMTHi hate it when good musics are so overplayed on the radio and the song becomes so irritating because everyone starts to chant it in classrooms and so whateverplease dont go tag my board dissing me saying, cecil you're so selfish </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111103852643718274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111103852643718274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/so-cute-yet-so-manipulative.html' title='so cute yet so manipulative.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111098648686059441</id><published>2005-03-16T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T23:21:26.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why do you have to be so cute, it's impossible to ignore you.</title><summary type='text'>if only good music could feed and satisfy my crave for junk foods.i was binge eating again, okay nothing new there.anyway ive decided to attend my cca full heartedly from today onwards or more like next week.and im on a mission to find my cca partner :)maybe april, since she's trying to get into track and to lose weight.okay my ears are drowned with hot hot heat (THIS IS WHEN I START TO MELT) :</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111098648686059441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111098648686059441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/why-do-you-have-to-be-so-cute-its.html' title='why do you have to be so cute, it&apos;s impossible to ignore you.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111087419155513560</id><published>2005-03-15T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T16:09:51.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>naked in the city again.</title><summary type='text'>im having tennis lessons during holiday :)the coach seemed quite unfriendly the other day i talked to himhe'd better be nice on lessons or i would find another coach at most, i mean he's not like very great himselfi rmbr last time i had a very hot and very-french-looking tennis coachi would get excited everytime there's tennis lesson :Dand then jess and i would go to the apple strudel store and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111087419155513560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111087419155513560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/naked-in-city-again.html' title='naked in the city again.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111076968624760515</id><published>2005-03-14T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T11:08:06.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wont feed on your style.</title><summary type='text'>there is math supplementary later :(NO WONDER SARAH WENT MALAYSIA LAHgot something very very very impt to tell her  :xthe anticipation is killing me siaand i want to say something about the new "barbie doll" lit teachershe's very hatable and when she started to teach i looked at prithika and there was an instant connectionthen she nodded her head or smthyou know what, i dont feel like blogging </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111076968624760515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111076968624760515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-wont-feed-on-your-style.html' title='i wont feed on your style.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111055380552587456</id><published>2005-03-11T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T12:45:49.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything is everything.</title><summary type='text'>morgan's asking me to give her advices :Dwhose there to give mine :(today supposed to be a fun day.but became .. unexpected.however bad it was meant to be, it didnt end quite that badly.i went levi's house to watch oc! :)and she was crazy over adam brody while i was crazy about samaire!OH MY HOThave you seen her body btw.i saw her in some magazine before, didnt know she was in oc.thought her hair</summary><link 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BINGE-BUT-NOT-TOO-MUCH-FOR-SALAD-GIRL-WITH-SALAD-GIRL.i finished the whole packet of biscuit and i ate TWO hugeee granola bars (craved for like since ive been on diet)tomorrow can be said the worst or the best day.i cannot cancel it cause i sacrificed alot for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111044964726645406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111044964726645406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/1251.html' title='12:51'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111020793477604422</id><published>2005-03-07T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T23:05:34.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're too sexy to ignore.</title><summary type='text'>life has been such a bitch :)like, we must continue selling smores. (this one not that bad)and the ipod.. and many other things, like ppl not willing to do this and that.recalling, i saw this guy in taka, he was with his gf.the gf and him was so emo siax.and i loved his bag :Dit was like he scribbled NOFX on his sling side and other words.the couples seemed to be really like, so cool. ahhalike </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111020793477604422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111020793477604422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/youre-too-sexy-to-ignore.html' title='you&apos;re too sexy to ignore.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111008504231905672</id><published>2005-03-06T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T12:57:22.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>id never go out of style on you.</title><summary type='text'>what have you got to say to comfort me now, that the second generation ipod mini comes out RIGHT AFTER I BOUGHT MY IPOD.IT'S CHEAPER, THE BATTERY IS LONGER, THE COLOUR IS MORE VIBRANT, THE CLICKING PART HAS MATCHING COLOUR.I ALMOST CUTXXXXX LAST NIGHT.SARAH WAS BEING NICE BY SENDING ME SOME SONGS TO COOLXX ME DOWN.BUT SORRY NOT WORKING, DARLING.I WAS LISTENING TO BOWLING FOR SOUP - TRUCKER </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111008504231905672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111008504231905672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/id-never-go-out-of-style-on-you.html' title='id never go out of style on you.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-111004072977972171</id><published>2005-03-06T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T00:38:49.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still devoid of emotion.</title><summary type='text'>bad news :Dwe will continue selling smores on monday and tuesday(?)apparently its because we havent reach our "goal" yet.holiday week, i definitely have to start the swimming everyday regimen.i cant continue eating and eating and not exercising.my stamina sucks alot now, and im getting really lazy.i dont want to die young, dying of obesity.and that levi ah, say want to join the amore together.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111004072977972171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/111004072977972171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/still-devoid-of-emotion.html' title='still devoid of emotion.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110993580273084380</id><published>2005-03-04T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T19:30:02.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>title and registration.</title><summary type='text'>okay i just ate 3 packets of olive biscuits :Dand im going down soon to buy haagen daz :(i just got a hit of craving.back. just finished the strawberry cheesecake ice cream.it taste a bit like the strawberry one, just nicer, with cheesecake crusts.on thurs i told mr samat i wanted to quit track and join photography club he said, run first run first.after running, he still doesnt really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110993580273084380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110993580273084380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/title-and-registration.html' title='title and registration.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110976679179203785</id><published>2005-03-02T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T20:33:11.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heroin is so passe.</title><summary type='text'>tomorrow have to sell s'mores and popcorns.gonna give some extras to levi.i remember she likes burnt marshmellows alot.s'mores better sell off quick.i want to get back to class asap and sing with prithika :Dhavent bathe, neither have i done hw, smells great sehxxx.people tolong go and drop your diet regime for one day(tomorrow) and go buy the very tasty(quoting from santhiya) smores.and buy some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110976679179203785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110976679179203785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/03/heroin-is-so-passe.html' title='heroin is so passe.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110967996385828364</id><published>2005-03-01T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T20:26:03.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i watched hide and seek already too.</title><summary type='text'>THANK ME FOR SPOTTING THE GUY'S FRIENDSTER WHOM I BET YOU'VE SEEN IN SEVENTEEN MAG, I THINK QUITE OLD ISSUE.http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=16179279he's that cute web designer i was having a crush on i think p6 or smth.my mom nagging at me now :(she's asking me to bathe when i told her that im very bloated after binging, unknowingly again, that i cant bathe because im too nauseous to </summary><link 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want to.but to catch a glimpse of my eye candy i had to. :Dthe hair isnt nice.levi was like, "you cut your hair again?!" the hair is short and ugly.but when i said something different, he cut like my old old old or old old hairstyle.i THINK i am willing to go bald to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110947806590647028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110947806590647028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/thats-way-we-get-by.html' title='that&apos;s the way we get by.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110935007424966497</id><published>2005-02-26T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T00:47:54.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you can understand the me, then i can understand the you.</title><summary type='text'>PLEASING EYE CANDY -http://friendster.com/user.php?uid=5965180     :D (she looks like lily cole!)germaine thinks she's very hot too.i think if i were not exposed to magazines i would announce her as the hottest person in singapore?studying chinese is ridiculous.i studied, didnt go online at all, didnt watch ANY tv, and i got some really low marks which will not help with the probation.and ive </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110935007424966497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110935007424966497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/if-you-can-understand-me-then-i-can.html' title='if you can understand the me, then i can understand the you.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110917005688497402</id><published>2005-02-23T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T22:47:36.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HiDe AnD SEeK RaWkz~~~~ DUI MA GERMAINE!! ^___^</title><summary type='text'>so i called my bestf to check whether there is a war going on.I SWEAR ME AND MY MAID HEARD BOMBS.bombs = panic = call germaine! :Danyway, MAJOR PLUG TO LEVI'S BLOG. :)i think her life is really interesting.i mean, a malay hot male senior who digs a chinese junior is wooohoo.and the way she said she's the balance of the school's social lives is so adorable.i think im beginning to  love her blog so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110917005688497402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110917005688497402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/hide-and-seek-rawkz-dui-ma-germaine.html' title='HiDe AnD SEeK RaWkz~~~~ DUI MA GERMAINE!! ^___^'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110871919514974129</id><published>2005-02-18T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T17:40:28.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK CHAP 4.</title><summary type='text'>okay i havent been online and blogging!because of common test.i know people have been coming here(as usual) to try and pick out some things i've said and mock me, right right right!OMG EVERYWHERE IS ON MTV RIGHT NOW.AND I ACTUALLY AM TRYING TO TALK ABOUT MY CONCERT IN CLASS THE OTHER DAY! :D which also included the hit EvERYwHeRE~bRiTnEyzz My Fav!*!!the concert.i think it began during maths.i was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110871919514974129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110871919514974129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/fuck-chap-4.html' title='FUCK CHAP 4.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110846280366741902</id><published>2005-02-15T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:20:03.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indulge raw tunes.</title><summary type='text'>i lost mad dog.and seriously it is affecting my life.im scared i will never find it.all my i-only-will-use-these-pens pens are gone!but it's mad dog itself that is impt.it has been with me for like, 3 years.and the recent deformated mad dog has been such a love.okay before mass lecture was really wild.i had to act like ******, and oh galxxxx, it was such a challenge.well not really but i think it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110846280366741902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110846280366741902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/indulge-raw-tunes.html' title='indulge raw tunes.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110804944509316750</id><published>2005-02-10T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T23:30:45.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to dance in your tangles.</title><summary type='text'>i been such a snob.and a lazybumass.i shall start studying for common test tomorrow.and i owe karin's birthday present which i hope i will remember to buy on saturday or tomorrow.and tomorrow budi going back indonesia. :(I SERIOUSLY DONT FEEL LIKE GOING TO SCHOOL.but even if im not going to school tomorrow i wont be posting about it here.because mrs. lee might be a constant reader of this </summary><link 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jeans in g star.i dont know, i just hate the fact that mini ipod is so like, common, almost everyone has it.and although i like the classic (quoted from sarah), it's pretty big.and shuffle is really small and light.i would like it i think.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110801567097228721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110801567097228721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/hahahahahahahah.html' title='HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110775997088884914</id><published>2005-02-07T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T15:06:10.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can anyone change the way i feel now.</title><summary type='text'>i downloaded some alfie soundtrack, nice :)having flashbacks of the movie now.I HAVE TO BLOG AND ANNOUNCE SOMETHING VERY IMPT.GERMAINE AND I ARE IN LOVE WITH THIS ZHUXIAO BRAND(sp? germaine! pls correct me if you rmb) SHOE SOMEONE WAS WEARING TODAY.IT'S TOTALLY THE GOT-TO-HAVE SPORTS SHOE LORHXXXX.IT'S PINK! AND IT'S HIP! AND IT'S LEATHER!HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAwe should have took the picture</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110775997088884914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110775997088884914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/can-anyone-change-way-i-feel-now.html' title='can anyone change the way i feel now.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110775048593994629</id><published>2005-02-07T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T12:46:44.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KARIN THE LITTLE LADY, SHE'S SO DIVINE.</title><summary type='text'>okay rushed back home.cause my dad arriving home ! :Dand i will be receiving $50 for arranging all the dvds by category, mainly thats why im really excited.i've become so cheapskate de leyxxxxxxxx. only 50 so excited. lolololololololxxxxxxxxxxx.i think a bit more money can buy ipod.oh-shooo-excited!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~________________________HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MOI SISTA KARIN!i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110775048593994629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110775048593994629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/karin-little-lady-shes-so-divine.html' title='KARIN THE LITTLE LADY, SHE&apos;S SO DIVINE.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110767807924564692</id><published>2005-02-06T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T16:21:19.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's no need for fragile stickers.</title><summary type='text'>i like the new layout.q. different from the usual model-messed-up style.been putting these kind of illustrated pic for the recent layouts.cause i lost all my inspirations to make the multiplied-adobe-layers layout.im alone at home now, hate it.the lady boss went to hilton (i will report to papa what she've bought! HAHA)i thought tomorrow have to hand in all the homeworks.so intended to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110767807924564692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110767807924564692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/theres-no-need-for-fragile-stickers.html' title='there&apos;s no need for fragile stickers.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110761660699649886</id><published>2005-02-05T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T23:16:46.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sienna :D</title><summary type='text'>my baby http://www.sienna-online.org/also gonna be your baby anytime now. till then, bugger off.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110761660699649886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110761660699649886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/sienna-d.html' title='sienna :D'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110761639462540523</id><published>2005-02-05T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T23:13:14.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what you gonna do when the crowd goes eoh.</title><summary type='text'>everyone alive should watch alfie.it's changed my life all round.it's seriously the best movie ive ever seen.and this statement is not going to change for a long time.and the roses jude law gave to that old rich slut is berriiiiiiixxxx nice, i swear i cannot believe anyone would actually cheat on jude law in real life.which in that film the old rich person cheated him on someone younger?!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110761639462540523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110761639462540523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/what-you-gonna-do-when-crowd-goes-eoh.html' title='what you gonna do when the crowd goes eoh.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110725849950873593</id><published>2005-02-01T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T19:48:19.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're too sexy to ignore.</title><summary type='text'>GUESS WHAT!! GEMMA WARD IS THE TOP 3 MODELS OF A MODEL WEBSITE.IM SO GOD DAMN IT PROUD OF MY HERO/ MY LOVE/ MY BABEXXXXXXXXX.i've been such a loyal lover that i wanted to buy a domain and run a fansite for her.but eshita thinks that it's very troublesome and all.agh. i hope i quit school somehow and just stalk her around :)and daria is no.1?! :/i think her face is kind of unique but bizarre</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110725849950873593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110725849950873593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/02/youre-too-sexy-to-ignore.html' title='you&apos;re too sexy to ignore.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110682776457476452</id><published>2005-01-27T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T20:09:24.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so do you think you could have been nicer.</title><summary type='text'>i think i found my soulmate. ;)okay, so tell me, how come,germaine and i eat the same brand, same kind, exactly SAME biscuit.(and we LOVE it)and we love the same foods.we order the same type of pasta when we go eat at spageddies.we love spageddies ALOT.and we love the same brand of clothings. although she loves a/x a little more than me.and we love bread!!and we eat THE SAME KIND OF </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110682776457476452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110682776457476452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/so-do-you-think-you-could-have-been.html' title='so do you think you could have been nicer.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110645210370125088</id><published>2005-01-23T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T11:50:00.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disco inferno ;D</title><summary type='text'>i want an ipod!i dont care if it's because of peer pressure (hints: levi) ;DOR simply just because i want one to jog and shop with.i combed through my piggybank and it amounted to $117.$550-$117 = $383?if one person gives me $10 for ang bau.38 PEOPLE MUST GIVE ME $10?!!wait, maybe my mom donates $200.then.. only 10 people have to give me .. tsk.im tired from all the calculation.wahlao. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110645210370125088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110645210370125088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/disco-inferno-d.html' title='disco inferno ;D'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110630426294390784</id><published>2005-01-21T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T18:44:22.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chemical party.</title><summary type='text'>ipod shuffle doesnt seem to be a good deal.but as long as i get something to hear, its still better.today had chinese tuition.we were talking about very sensitive issues.and she told me im crazy.foo teacher: i never had an unreasonable student like you who tells me,'GO BACK NOW OR I CALL THE POLICE' when i just reached and havent even start teaching!!(in chinese)her face expression was so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110630426294390784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110630426294390784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/chemical-party.html' title='chemical party.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110621957826976651</id><published>2005-01-20T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T19:12:58.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im a simpal gal in a complicated worldx.</title><summary type='text'>im taking part in this some bridal designing for barbie doll thing.ms neo said the prize is $500-$1000, cold hard cash.and now it has become some shitty voucher worth $500?im seriously afraid its some toy r us voucher.we have to pay a submission fee of $5 and we must buy our own material.i am actually considering to back out.i know i have a very bad attitude towards my work, but money is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110621957826976651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110621957826976651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-simpal-gal-in-complicated-worldx.html' title='im a simpal gal in a complicated worldx.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110605518822734468</id><published>2005-01-18T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T21:33:08.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>berri happy de issue.</title><summary type='text'>:( !!:) but today have manhunt! :Dthanks for jim to remind.anyway today very fun ah. got such a FUNNNNNNNNN DAY. :(i am very very happy so i went to the gym.and i cannot run alot lorhxxx.cause i was so happy, as usual, i am too KaIxIN to run.and then my tutor came when i just wanted to have my before 8pm dinner.i was so KaIxiN!! so had tuition loorrrh.but only for 30 min cause i was too </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110605518822734468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110605518822734468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/berri-happy-de-issue.html' title='berri happy de issue.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110596332769120148</id><published>2005-01-17T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T15:17:17.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17/jan</title><summary type='text'>germaine feels bad today.and surprisingly i feel the same!like lethargic.maybe because i just got a demerit from mr.phua.so badly scolded.so i can only have at most 3 dp left. :(our school so calculative one ley.tsk. after going track felt even worse ah.but i saw this really pretty girl i really want to write to.and she's really nice, so basically she kind of cheered me up.and my cuter </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110596332769120148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110596332769120148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/17jan.html' title='17/jan'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110585156549265054</id><published>2005-01-16T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T13:21:22.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i cannot stand the way you tease.</title><summary type='text'>omg. i love karin. she got me hooked on to this is the new shit.the song's pretty catchy anyway.so i just sing along.even if darli never told me that m.m removed his ribcage to suck his own dick, i would still think he's kind of sick, the way he dress and all. but not after this is the new shit man.it's like the best song i ever heard. :Di like it even more than the world is black! :)got to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110585156549265054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110585156549265054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-cannot-stand-way-you-tease.html' title='i cannot stand the way you tease.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110580039092329048</id><published>2005-01-15T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T23:16:24.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hair issue.</title><summary type='text'>im in lovezzzzz again. HAHAHAH.went to cut hair just now.the guy who cut it is my mom's hairstylist please.i thought he would have a very tai-tai's hair taste.BUT NO AH.he was like," do you know meg ryan?"me:"duh"he:" yeah, i'll cut yours, something like hers. a bit more shaggy."me:" okay."and after cutting, i kind of think it's pretty nice. :)before that i actually saw this cute guy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110580039092329048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110580039092329048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/hair-issue.html' title='hair issue.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110577698910961208</id><published>2005-01-15T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T16:16:29.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're like my favourite damn disease.</title><summary type='text'>my dad send me this mail - Re: ways to have firm, slim thighs. :Dand that is why im so much closer to him than my mom.my mom would probably send me those why-eating-rice-and-meat-is-imporant mails.TSK. I JUST REALISED THE MAIL MY DAD SENT ME IS IN CHINESE. -_-''i feel so weird without talking to germaine all day. :(although yesterday we talked till my ear kind of got pretty warm.ahha. im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110577698910961208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110577698910961208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/youre-like-my-favourite-damn-disease.html' title='you&apos;re like my favourite damn disease.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110570094569606126</id><published>2005-01-14T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T23:23:22.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im sorry iylia. :(</title><summary type='text'>today funny like shit man.btw at british council right now and every kid is like looking at me blog.bugger off ley, kiddie.this is because here the computer is limited.and they want to play some cartoon network shit.so, luckily i got myself hogged on to this comp, but without a headphone! :/so the funny thing is all the time with g of course.i swear i will die without her! :(thanks for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110570094569606126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110570094569606126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-sorry-iylia.html' title='im sorry iylia. :('/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110561231302453195</id><published>2005-01-13T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T18:37:34.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world is black ;)</title><summary type='text'>IM SORRY LYDIA. :(i seriously feel very guilty for not going track today.i almost cried eiy!i cant go tomorrow either.i gotta see karin do her nkf thing. :)give support and all lah, then dont know jim wants to go where.she's not even going for choir just for the karin thing :)i cannot possibly still be going for track right.but i VERY VERY POSSIBLY will go on saturday.i dont know why i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110561231302453195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110561231302453195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/world-is-black.html' title='the world is black ;)'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110475291471501292</id><published>2005-01-03T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T19:48:34.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>issue 2.</title><summary type='text'>if it was the old me, the first letter to my junior would look like this :so.. your name is, ___? where do you shop for clothes? what kind of music do you listen to? you dont know such thing call 5566 right? please dont tell me you dont watch sex and the city! do you watch manhunt(WHICH IS THE BEST AND I MEAN B E S T SHOW EVER)?WHAT YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NOW: so, how do you find crescent? what</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110475291471501292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110475291471501292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/issue-2.html' title='issue 2.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110474308650072334</id><published>2005-01-03T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T17:06:15.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>evil twin issue.</title><summary type='text'>i have to change this layout.i hate the pixel monkey now.thanks eshita for the christmas present btw.it's really nice :)although levi also likes vintage-indian earrings, i cannot bear to give that to her. :(my school shirt sort of shrunk, did it not?i cannot tuck out AT ALL. :(while some people like, santhiya(no hard feelings), was tucking it out like a dress, and didnt get caught.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110474308650072334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110474308650072334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2005/01/evil-twin-issue.html' title='evil twin issue.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110442217324022679</id><published>2004-12-30T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T23:56:13.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you know about the heartaches?</title><summary type='text'>and so, im back again?i cant think of that perfect blog name that says, " she wants some loving"i just did the apology letters to class + teachers ms eleanor asked me to do.and i asked michelle to judge and she said it was touching. AHHAconclusion : that girl is easily moved.(easy for people to woo her)but i actually the think the letter i wrote was kinda corny in a super cliche way.well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110442217324022679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110442217324022679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/12/do-you-know-about-heartaches.html' title='do you know about the heartaches?'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110372908110574111</id><published>2004-12-22T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T00:19:20.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scar tissue.</title><summary type='text'>i see my future this way.- swimming everyday(to get tall, and be skinny too of course)- TAROT CARDS ! (MY CURRENT OBSESSION)- or maybe yoga lesson on saturday.- british council(i seriously need to improve my english, or else it'll be out for me again)- im going to study really seriously, and then get through until sec 4 and i'll head to ny or la to further study.- earn ALOT AND ALOT AND </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110372908110574111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110372908110574111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/12/scar-tissue.html' title='scar tissue.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110302706466652565</id><published>2004-12-14T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T20:24:24.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come on now sugar, bring it on, bring it on.</title><summary type='text'>why did i even fucking misbehave during the whole school term.IM NOW GROUNDED.AND SUPPOSED TO HELP OUT IN THE OFFICE.i know its my bad, im supposed to somehow atone for my mistakes.but now im asked to go back at 9-4.30pm :(i really regret for being so mischievous and rude.i mean i cannot help it being rude right.but, whatever it is. i should at least behave?!TSK!NOW IM LIVING DEAD.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110302706466652565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110302706466652565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/12/come-on-now-sugar-bring-it-on-bring-it.html' title='come on now sugar, bring it on, bring it on.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110267661584534338</id><published>2004-12-10T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T19:03:35.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's too short to be second best.</title><summary type='text'>it's very unappropriate to start today's post with this but, i have to VENT MY ANGER.FUCK HAMPTONS DIET, FUCK ATKINS. AND FUCK THE OTHER DIETS THAT RESTRICT CARBS.HOW CAN ANYONE LIVE WITHOUT THOSE ABSOFUCKINGLUTELY DELICIOUS BREADS AND WHEATS AND PASTA.DONT TELL ME TO GO EASY ON MY CARBS ALRIGHT. :(actually, although i write these things saying i hate hamptons and all.i still follow some of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110267661584534338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110267661584534338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/12/lifes-too-short-to-be-second-best.html' title='life&apos;s too short to be second best.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110215090912083422</id><published>2004-12-04T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T17:01:49.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're falling out of reach.</title><summary type='text'>IM GOING TO MISS KARIN TOO. :(and missing her songs. :)been listening to her songs.i like the MISFITS!! ;Dthanks for the songs and the complimentary advices. ;Dlady boss loves your service.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110215090912083422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110215090912083422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/12/youre-falling-out-of-reach.html' title='you&apos;re falling out of reach.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110162920870366408</id><published>2004-11-28T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T16:06:48.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this dont feel so right.</title><summary type='text'>I GOT HER PICTURE !not the back view anymore lah.i got a proper one this time. ;Dcredits goes to karin of course. :)and it was more of a candid pic of me.BUT, THE PICTURE WAS QUITE A GOOD VIEW OF HER :)gone out with karin yesterday.i hope didnt bore her out. :(somehow i felt uneasy but she's really friendly.but there was a few silence here and there eh.and karin thinks she's(adidas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110162920870366408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110162920870366408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/this-dont-feel-so-right.html' title='this dont feel so right.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110162105308270951</id><published>2004-11-27T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T13:50:53.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i swear i saw the CUTEST bung ever.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110162105308270951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110162105308270951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-swear-i-saw-cutest-bung-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110113904517540227</id><published>2004-11-22T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T22:58:45.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEVI. LO INGAT BELIIN OLEH OLEH YA LO!</title><summary type='text'>i miss levi, of all the things in the world.i want to bitch about my mom to someone.i really need it now.i cannot believe she tried to kill herself once ;D (maybe more of just thought of, not tried), she seems to be the forgot-what-i-did-or-what-people-just-said-to-me girl.she's enjoying herself at seattle. i dont even know if that's near chicago or canada.cause there's this popcorn and this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110113904517540227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110113904517540227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/levi-lo-ingat-beliin-oleh-oleh-ya-lo.html' title='LEVI. LO INGAT BELIIN OLEH OLEH YA LO!'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110087275996539337</id><published>2004-11-19T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T21:59:19.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>osjofjwef.</title><summary type='text'>WHAT CAN EVER BE WORSE.if you can tell me, i'll pay you.what had happened :the whole day, i was crying. reason : ______.so dad suggested we go watch movie.watched taxi.dinner.pastamania.i ordered vongolini(sp?!).there's 2 type of sauce right.I WANT THE WHITE WINE. (i dont think i made it clear though.)my mom went to order the tomato sauce.JUST BEFORE THE FOOD CAME, I WAS LIKE, "WHITE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110087275996539337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110087275996539337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/osjofjwef.html' title='osjofjwef.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110085175528685471</id><published>2004-11-19T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T16:09:15.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;heart;</title><summary type='text'>IM ABSOFUCKINGLUTELY IN LOVE WITH SEX AND THE CITY. :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110085175528685471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110085175528685471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/im-absofuckinglutely-in-love-with-sex.html' title='&amp;heart;'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110066019594077314</id><published>2004-11-17T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T10:56:35.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want another jeans. :(</title><summary type='text'> - the will-always-look-good-on-you jeans. ($390)(wtf! :( )i swear it was a fattie day, that day. but still, i think it looked good.and felt pretty comfortable.if it's like $2 i would buy it instantly. :(you know i only have one pathetic pair of jeans!and i think i sort of convinced my dad to buy me that.the other time i went back there, no size. :(aiyah wtv it is. my usb cable connected </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110066019594077314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110066019594077314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-want-another-jeans.html' title='i want another jeans. :('/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110058550620876792</id><published>2004-11-16T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T14:23:25.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IPOD ISSUE.</title><summary type='text'>this time im making sarah jealous. (i hope) ;Di think im getting the ipod photo and to put some colour on it i would just buy some colour protection case like -pretty nice.and OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG ! ! ! ! ! !http://www.asia.apple.com/applestorenews/promo/personalization/sg.htmlI MUST GET ONE. OMG OMG OMG.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110058550620876792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110058550620876792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/ipod-issue.html' title='IPOD ISSUE.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110051295905203828</id><published>2004-11-15T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T18:02:39.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mr.monkey boogies around.</title><summary type='text'>something funny stupid to tell here.i asked my momdad to help me buy encore.my mom: your dad say cannot buy.me: why?dad: i saw the parental advice leh. inside got explicit content.me: wha..ha.hat?!AND THERE GOES MY CD.so i have no choice but to buy it on my own next time.and sadly, levi left to u.s just now.and will only be back next year. X/im going to miss that thing.i think im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110051295905203828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110051295905203828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/mrmonkey-boogies-around.html' title='mr.monkey boogies around.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-110024842372038416</id><published>2004-11-12T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T16:33:43.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the edge of a reason.</title><summary type='text'>Whhhat is sarahyip talking about? :/she's the one with suitors and admirers.somehow, surprise : lee comes to my blog !i have morning calls from germaine who kindly bothers to. XDand it motivates me to wake up before the call.so that when she calls i will sound like i woke up much much earlier than her.and so. today gone back school to sit the maths rereRETEST.maria went off early for some</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110024842372038416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/110024842372038416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/edge-of-reason.html' title='the edge of a reason.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109966896674842347</id><published>2004-11-05T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T23:43:19.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you're walking out on me, im walking after you.</title><summary type='text'>this blog is boring enough.so it doesnt matter if i make it even more dreadful to read.i've been putting on weight, you know.it's like i've been putting on 3kg?!i just ate 110 sponge cakes(mini ones) yesterday.and the day before i had 4 baked cheesecake (which was really nice, btw. from hilton :) i think one piece around 8? it's quite too ex for someone lowclass like me you know.)and well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109966896674842347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109966896674842347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/if-youre-walking-out-on-me-im-walking.html' title='if you&apos;re walking out on me, im walking after you.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109929931365112333</id><published>2004-11-01T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T16:55:13.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>space_cowboy.</title><summary type='text'>i told levi about me getting expelled.and she told me her school, the only reason for this girl to get kicked out was because she burnt the teacher's hair.it's so far much worse than what i did.crescent is too strict.i wouldnt say anything bad in case i get back into the school. XDif it's very very very confirmed then i'll start cursing lby and crescent till my blood starts to drip.well. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109929931365112333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109929931365112333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/11/spacecowboy.html' title='space_cowboy.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109851839302837885</id><published>2004-10-23T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T16:36:13.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled.</title><summary type='text'>i think im going to abandon my blog somehow.i've been watching friends all day since monday.joey's so funny. ;Dhavent been going school cause there's no point.i just have to get back to return my overdued(x8029) books.and of course to see germaine. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109851839302837885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109851839302837885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/10/untitled.html' title='untitled.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109785413649882933</id><published>2004-10-15T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T23:28:56.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOXERS ARE THEIRS.</title><summary type='text'>germaine was waiting outside zegna like shit.for 30mins till i reach there.then we went to look for nicole!found her, then she was saying, "full strength, full strength" all the way. wahah.we went eat gelato, our habit lah.then ate at tcc.the cheesecake was ____.Watched wimbledon.so funny.we laughed and talked so much, i think the girl beside me was very irritated and i think she hates </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109785413649882933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109785413649882933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/10/boxers-are-theirs.html' title='BOXERS ARE THEIRS.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109759265042982250</id><published>2004-10-12T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T22:50:50.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my prerogative.</title><summary type='text'>exorcist scared me like nothing else.okay this is how it goes.i watched it in my room because my mom is playing the piano so loud as if she's maksim.i off-ed the light and locked the room.and.. i asked my maid to watch with me cause im scared i might just pass out. XPi watched and it ended at 12 something. and i actually missed SO MANY SHOWS.MONDAY IS MY COMEDY AND MODEL WATCHING NIGHT!! :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109759265042982250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109759265042982250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-prerogative.html' title='my prerogative.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109749872261802150</id><published>2004-10-11T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T20:45:22.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shijing!! :)</title><summary type='text'>went watch white chicks with suetwa, sijing and rachel.took neoprints. :) !the show was quite funny lah.there's this girl who has the best tan in the show, and her figure ..!! .OH. and there's a guy who mentioned the word, aphrodisiac! :) ahha.okay, that wasnt anything special. XD.btw. i rent(?) the exorcist dvd.off to watch now. DAH.yes, and im going to be a designer soon!! - winks to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109749872261802150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109749872261802150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/10/shijing.html' title='shijing!! :)'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109678950288945791</id><published>2004-10-03T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T15:45:02.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay. maybe i shouldnt have said that to you.actually i really meant it.but after reading your blog.i dont know. i think it doesnt really matter if im the baddie anymore.btw. if you want her. you can have her in your clique.not that shes mine and i can give her to you just like that.but you should know that she left on her own accordance.and you can quit saying that i stole her.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109678950288945791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109678950288945791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109677663239924289</id><published>2004-10-03T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T12:10:32.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LTCB :)</title><summary type='text'>i knew going out with levi would make my mood better, at least.i was really moody and bothered yesterday morning.levi came over. :)went cathay expecting we would get the ticket for the white chicks at 5.but we didnt get it. haha.ended up buying the cool guy at 7.so we took neoprints.ate at pastamania!! :)and.. went paragon, ate gelato!! :)then, back to cathay. just at the right time for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109677663239924289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109677663239924289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/10/ltcb.html' title='LTCB :)'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109670068057886293</id><published>2004-10-02T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T15:04:40.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh so, we are gone.</title><summary type='text'>argh. im going to watch white chicks with levi later at 5.how come im like this.exam is next week, and obviously i havent been studying.but i rather go out with her than use up all the time to study.ahh. this is bad.the ticket may not even be available.and the movie is not going to be enjoyable with me feeling guilty.but i cant say no, its such a rare chance we get to go out.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109670068057886293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109670068057886293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/10/oh-so-we-are-gone.html' title='oh so, we are gone.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109646322936335196</id><published>2004-09-29T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T21:07:09.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're my aphrodisiac.</title><summary type='text'>new layout!the guy's from america's next top model.but he's just some professional model featured there, not the contestant.he's the guy whom i have been telling germaine about.the underwear guy!! :)you know, if you didnt watch the show, it is how sad, because you missed..SEEING HIM TAKING OFF HIS BRIEF.okay, i sound like some psycho pervert.he was so bubbly there, like a little boy.and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109646322936335196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109646322936335196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/youre-my-aphrodisiac.html' title='you&apos;re my aphrodisiac.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109584711607089007</id><published>2004-09-22T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T17:58:36.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sarahyipsiya.</title><summary type='text'>HAHA! i was reading sarah's post written on january.ReTaRdEdZ LarHx.it's like we go to pastamania on a daily basis. :/went to fix my braces.and ate 2 cups of gelato.one's my mom's leftover.on the way home, i wanted famous amos.only when we reached home i started throwing tantrum,so my mom drove me back to orchard just to get them.bought 300g since going back there just to buy 100g wasnt</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109584711607089007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109584711607089007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/sarahyipsiya.html' title='sarahyipsiya.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109568273163988795</id><published>2004-09-20T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T20:18:51.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i lost you, i lost everything</title><summary type='text'>my mom bought jap cheesecake, wahah.thanks to the bitch of mine who made me crave for it ah.btw, that flirty bitch was unsuccessfully seducing me.BUT surprisingly, i was shamelessly equally horny.and it was like, she's sitting facing me on my lap.so obviously, the tall bitch had my face suffocated to her breast.and wth, she pushed my face to her breast while hugging me.and HIT ME FOR i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109568273163988795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109568273163988795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/when-i-lost-you-i-lost-everything.html' title='when i lost you, i lost everything'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109558322647414338</id><published>2004-09-19T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T16:40:26.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tsktsktsk.</title><summary type='text'>regarding the recent quarrel over the cutting in 1s1.i have no much opinions at first.until rachel pan is being quite ridiculous to want to tell HER SALT about sarah.TELL ME WHATS WRONG WITH SARAH.there's nothing bad about sarah you can bitch about to salt.btw, even if sarah did something wrong, which she didnt, you shouldnt tell salt about it.i mean, for what.this is OUR problem, why are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109558322647414338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109558322647414338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/tsktsktsk.html' title='tsktsktsk.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109551074152649499</id><published>2004-09-18T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T20:34:23.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please bring my not acknowledge by me, grandmother to an old folks home.</title><summary type='text'>i want to know this song thats been playing on the radio.but i cant remember the lyrics.how to search on the internet?btw. i quarrelled with parents and now my mom is happily controlling my life.i cant close my room's door, and i cant use the phone.i dont talk to them anymore.afternoon went out with them(forced), and i had to keep silent all while.it was such an akward silence.my dad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109551074152649499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109551074152649499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/please-bring-my-not-acknowledge-by-me.html' title='please bring my not acknowledge by me, grandmother to an old folks home.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109543178294111655</id><published>2004-09-17T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T22:36:22.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how can this hurt so bad.</title><summary type='text'>how can something so meaningless like a huggable toy make people cry so badly.tsk. btw. today morgan and i had appointment with eleanor seah and she said i looked like i didnt sleep for ages, which is surprisingly, true.she asked me if i had amnesia, and i said yes, (rolls eyes) I SO YOUNG GOT AMNESIA AHH!! actually, your age doesnt matter right, hahah, but wtv, yeah, i said i had.she asked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109543178294111655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109543178294111655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/how-can-this-hurt-so-bad.html' title='how can this hurt so bad.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109534204106743342</id><published>2004-09-16T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T21:40:41.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love germaine :)</title><summary type='text'>germaine is sick. :/she's such a poor baby.and i made something for her. ;)btw. i cant stand those people who cuts, for no meaningful purposes.how boliao. i think it's meant for people to go, "OH WOW. OH MY GOD, YOU CUT?!"which, is, wanting sympathy and attention from people.it's somehow understandable(sp?) that some people cut, but those people who tend to, hide it.dont purposely show it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109534204106743342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109534204106743342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-love-germaine.html' title='i love germaine :)'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109525240440709582</id><published>2004-09-15T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T20:46:44.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty traffic.</title><summary type='text'>Okay. i got some things mixed up.germaine wants this phone -frankly, i dont find anything special about this phone. :/i was throwing tantrums in front of my dad.hoping he could take pity on me and buy me ipod.i was sleeping on the couch and my dad came to me.(my mom was persuading me to bathe and go eat dinner)dad:come, wake up, see, papa got something to show you, im sure you'll get up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109525240440709582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109525240440709582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/empty-traffic.html' title='empty traffic.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109515339683878717</id><published>2004-09-14T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T17:21:03.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>morgan, my porn star.</title><summary type='text'>wahlao. mah and pah came back last night.and was bragging about what they bought me, emphasising the word miss sixty and morgan.as i expected, it was no-face-to-wear type. my father sweared he's going to return it and find a better one though. :/TSK. he should have saved the money and get me an IPOD. :)more suck ups to them and ipod's coming my way, i hope.oh yes. i found germaine's dream </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109515339683878717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109515339683878717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/morgan-my-porn-star.html' title='morgan, my porn star.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109500645538933227</id><published>2004-09-12T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T00:27:35.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss jimmy :)</title><summary type='text'>vma's tonight !! :)and if you didnt know, which is something very silly.gwen stefani is really skinny and i like that. :Di used to think she's some marilyn monroe lookalike. X)btw, she's really hot. and the vma shown in sg sucks.cause denise keller is being such a dickhead trying to be in it.acting as if she's really a host in MIAMI itself. :/AHAH AHAH!KANYE'S performing now! :Dmakes me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109500645538933227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109500645538933227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-miss-jimmy.html' title='i miss jimmy :)'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109491226670920568</id><published>2004-09-11T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T22:17:46.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hold me like you'll never let go.</title><summary type='text'>im back.from a trip to milano.i bought so many things, for everyone.and dont ever ask me for them.thursday -i ran from home to great world.end up having a huge blister on my toe. -__-''watched THE TERMINAL &lt;33I RAN BECAUSE I DIDNT WANT TO MISS THE SHOW, you know.the terminal's so much fun :)ate supper at deli &amp; coffee bean.sleptover at cousin's.and we rented smallville and watched </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109491226670920568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109491226670920568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/hold-me-like-youll-never-let-go.html' title='hold me like you&apos;ll never let go.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109490954177862216</id><published>2004-09-11T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T21:32:21.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag board replies, finally.</title><summary type='text'>innocent bystander: wow nice layout... i sure wish she washes MY car hehe :)rachelll: hey cecilia. the template is sexayyyy. hah. anw. medium small and large is funny too! hahaha. (:passer by: hey nice template. chic i would say. (:JAMIE: nice template! love(:sya: heyyy... i just realised that if you move the pointer up and down the boxes the thing goes along! woo. interesting..((:maria: fe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109490954177862216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109490954177862216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/tag-board-replies-finally.html' title='tag board replies, finally.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109437746879290017</id><published>2004-09-05T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T17:44:28.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wth.the long post i wrote is gone. :/</title><summary type='text'>know what, bored, watch - http://www.illwillpress.com/vault.htmlCOFFEE HOUSE PROPAGANDA's the funniest. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109437746879290017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109437746879290017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/wththe-long-post-i-wrote-is-gone.html' title='wth.the long post i wrote is gone. :/'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109431234900432405</id><published>2004-09-04T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T23:39:09.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just been stripped, i have just been vicked.</title><summary type='text'>I BROKE MY BRACES while eating corn.TSK.but this way, i would have to go back to the ortho.and i can see DR.LIM :)something to die for.i swam just now, at 7 something.im like the only one swimming, actually not.there was this man there too.but he was soon nowhere.earlier, i saw this girl who looked like the sadako girl.she was wearing pink too, just that her hair was tied up.but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109431234900432405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109431234900432405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/just-been-stripped-i-have-just-been.html' title='just been stripped, i have just been vicked.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109422654154612020</id><published>2004-09-03T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T23:49:01.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guo xing nian.</title><summary type='text'>ah hah.me and morgan was on the phone just now.we sang guo xing nian.she started singing it when i mentioned about mooncake!hahha! flat brain.we tried imitating male voices, AH. sound so gay ah. :)btw.im working on a new layout.it'll be a vector of GISELE BUNDCHEN.so tell me why IS SHE SO PRETTY?know, her thighs so firm, her hand so unflabby, like WHOLE PACKAGE AH.JIMMY is my longlost </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109422654154612020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109422654154612020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/guo-xing-nian.html' title='guo xing nian.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109413500214185985</id><published>2004-09-02T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T22:25:56.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored, ah.</title><summary type='text'>i know noone bothers to read, but..THERE.(got it from lydia's friendster, btw;ilovelydia.heh.thanks thanks.)PROFILEname: cecilgender: femalebirthday: 160691horoscope: geminishoe size: seven?height: 160.Right or left handed? right legged.Last 4 digits of your mobile No: 0558-&gt;f a s h i o n s t u f f&gt; 1. where is ur favorite place to shop?: paragon / taka.&gt; 2. have any tattoos or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109413500214185985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109413500214185985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/09/bored-ah.html' title='bored, ah.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109395998275812669</id><published>2004-08-31T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T21:53:13.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fatty bomb bomb.</title><summary type='text'>wahlao.i wrote a whole long post about hotdog dogs.and about me eating this very heavy dessert.it's all gone btw. one click and gone.ARGH.btw.after eating that heavy dessert with so creamy coconut milk and the glutton cheesecake ( :)!! ), i went swimming!SWIMMING.yes.i have to post about what happened.it was late evening, around 6.45.i only have 15 mins more till 7pm.which is the time i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109395998275812669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109395998275812669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/08/fatty-bomb-bomb.html' title='fatty bomb bomb.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109369740368226250</id><published>2004-08-28T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T20:50:03.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>siya + yayaboy = -dejection .</title><summary type='text'>didnt go for aad.i went out with my papa (: and mama.i bought lots and lots of things !i bought the pink adidas sweater i wanted too!bought nike swimming costume, nike orange bra, diesel top..and ate alot of things, and i really mean ALOT.im like how heavy now.but im going swimming tomorrow! (:like i did this morning.i know if my dad's here, spending money will be guiltless.because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109369740368226250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109369740368226250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/08/siya-yayaboy-dejection.html' title='siya + yayaboy = -dejection .'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109360923893821864</id><published>2004-08-27T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T20:20:38.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>win a date with pp nulang.</title><summary type='text'>went to orchard with peepee nu lang.she always go pp! :)we go taka and eat.two different places.companied her to mcdons and she order, i pay.she eat, i take chilli.that PP NULANG ! shes such a bully billy.ok, she better pay me HALF of the price. :/i got no money, now.went to delifrance,ordered the chibatta with tuna ! :)ate, then she took some horror videos of auntie.tomato's death(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109360923893821864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109360923893821864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/08/win-date-with-pp-nulang.html' title='win a date with pp nulang.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109352954675106888</id><published>2004-08-26T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T22:12:26.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jimmy choo, your shoes are bombs.</title><summary type='text'>had my braces put on already, like 3 days ago?it's like this colour.it sortta matched crescentians skirt.i dont follow the porridge plan thing,btw.got so sick of porridge.ate many many fruits just now.been like 2 days since i've not bite any.went for track just now.had to run 6 rounds the small carpark, with wobbly legs, not very though.all thanks to paula power, i didnt die.then played</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109352954675106888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109352954675106888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/08/jimmy-choo-your-shoes-are-bombs.html' title='jimmy choo, your shoes are bombs.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105722.post-109318860869004344</id><published>2004-08-22T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T23:30:08.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shooter killed my wife.</title><summary type='text'>happy birthday tudi lydia.i wonder if i even did any study or any hws.perhaps i shouldnt go school tomorrow, i havent done anything much.tsk.im sorry lydia we left early.and i did sing ok! :/had a great time though.i think the funny part was when the man came to us. :)hhaha, the daughters and the philippines and stuff. ;Dand tomorrow's my braces day!cant wait, cant wait!im finally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109318860869004344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105722/posts/default/109318860869004344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moverpick.blogspot.com/2004/08/shooter-killed-my-wife.html' title='shooter killed my wife.'/><author><name>cecil</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
