<?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-6233034</id><updated>2011-10-11T10:55:14.478+08:00</updated><category term='wangan'/><category term='extraction'/><category term='flyer'/><category term='picspam'/><category term='ai nante lyrics'/><category term='japanese food'/><category term='del&apos;s birthday'/><category term='dental'/><category term='terminal 3'/><category term='yuya&apos;s birthday'/><category term='tsubasa'/><category term='yuya'/><category term='yakuza moon'/><category term='yamada ryosuke'/><category term='satish&apos;s birthday'/><category term='swensens'/><category term='pacific'/><category term='love guru'/><title type='text'>fugtard</title><subtitle type='html'>hur</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>tizbee</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>1337</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-8561263959578238787</id><published>2011-03-11T01:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T01:35:25.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm making an official move over to tizbee.tumblr.com:)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8561263959578238787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8561263959578238787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#8561263959578238787' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1913684589912752216</id><published>2011-02-08T09:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T09:55:55.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awesomeness is in a turquoise package</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1913684589912752216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1913684589912752216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#1913684589912752216' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TVChAtl4G9I/AAAAAAAAERM/s33r0-dxBJ4/s72-c/IMG_1646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-4262413891298609650</id><published>2011-01-25T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T00:11:08.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damn nice uh. I don't care I'm gonna get it!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4262413891298609650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4262413891298609650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#4262413891298609650' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TT7ktrLYYEI/AAAAAAAAERA/-9Ts8Bjysv0/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-01-25%2Bat%2BPM%2B10.56.24.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-5278122143947122968</id><published>2011-01-25T19:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T00:07:54.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>COME TO MUMMY!!!!!!!Day Two: 10 Things You Love.1. I ♥ my Mac2. I ♥ Eggy!3. I ♥ my wallet4. I ♥ old letters from before, ever since primary school. I kept even the smallest letters :|5. I ♥ this swarovski ring my sister got me when I turned 21.6. I ♥ my iPhone, like its very very important to me...7. I ♥ money, like really..really..8. I ♥ my DSLR, if only it wasn't so heavy...9. I ♥ my bags.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5278122143947122968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5278122143947122968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#5278122143947122968' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TT60Y8IdHZI/AAAAAAAAEQw/Ia61ffzlmz0/s72-c/5295555825_6587bfe89f_b.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-4958103011859655575</id><published>2011-01-24T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T20:07:02.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Day One: 10 Things About You.Day Two: 10 Things You Love.Day Three: 10 Things You Hate. Day Four: 10 Things You Want To Say To A Person.Day Five: 10 Wishes. Day Six: 10 Items You Cannot Live Without.Day Seven: 10 Important People.Day Eight: 10 Of Your Favorite Songs.Day Nine: 10 Ways To Win Your Heart .Day Ten: 10 Final Words.Day One: 10 Things About You.&gt; I'm trying to attain my diploma right </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4958103011859655575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4958103011859655575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#4958103011859655575' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3078605196776421602</id><published>2011-01-20T19:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T19:48:48.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I tell you, my mother poured ice cold water all over my blanket!!!!Mom called to ask me to buy wrapping paper, so I replied: Don't need to wrap my present lah, just give me it to me!!!Mom: Yours don't need wrapping paper, the packaging already very nice.Me: REALLY? WHAT IS THAT? ANG BAO IS IT?Mom: Your present already comes in a blue box with a white ribbon. (laughing)Me: OMG DONT LIE TO ME YOU </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3078605196776421602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3078605196776421602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#3078605196776421602' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TTggHoY_cbI/AAAAAAAAEQo/zLXdLJG_Kec/s72-c/tiffany-box.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-8098545162656946763</id><published>2011-01-19T20:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:27:55.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know why this year I sort of wasn't really looking forward to my birthday. But it was all good.  :)A simple wish made my day. Seriously. Its okay if I didn't receive presents :) &amp; Sam sent me the sweetest bday sms: Though we don't talk as often, you'll always be my one and only best friend. That made me smile and it made my day! Gosh I love her! Friends for almost 15 years :D&amp; the other</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8098545162656946763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8098545162656946763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#8098545162656946763' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TTbb5zICp6I/AAAAAAAAEQI/7NZmxp_TN4w/s72-c/photo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-844972895240550698</id><published>2011-01-13T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T15:32:58.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wonder when was the last time we ever did something we really wanted. School has robbed me pretty much of everything.Took time off for steamboat yesterday with the usuals. Mq, Betty, Maxine and Mel. I think I literally drowned myself in mushroom. So much that 6am this morning, I had this urge to vomit. Like I was feeling like shit. &amp; I kept swallowing my own saliva. I fought the urge to puke so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/844972895240550698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/844972895240550698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#844972895240550698' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-8044781301440975799</id><published>2011-01-11T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T23:30:04.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't have the birthday mood this year. Don't know why either.Is it because I'm too old? Or is it because I feel like I don't have much to celebrate?Or is it because I feel like I've drifted too far apart from many things I love?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8044781301440975799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8044781301440975799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#8044781301440975799' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-7924759071117631891</id><published>2011-01-01T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T22:46:24.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Might be going up to KL again next week! uh huh woohoo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7924759071117631891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7924759071117631891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#7924759071117631891' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TR8-EOxrpsI/AAAAAAAAEOw/oAcWqfUgXPg/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-12-30%2Bat%2BAM%2B01.53.58.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-4726525260089681876</id><published>2010-12-31T12:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:26:02.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We conquered KL! Dad drove my cousins Javier &amp; Lester, Love &amp; I up! :)We stayed at Times Square Service Apartments. Apparently, booking through Agoda for Time Square isn't for the Hotel. How weird. But anyways it was fabulous. Huge ass apartment with a great view of KLCC :)I love my Daddy so much hehee.Tuesday was dinner at Petaling Street. Wednesday we walked to Sungei Wang, Dad separated from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4726525260089681876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4726525260089681876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#4726525260089681876' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TR1h-lmb4cI/AAAAAAAAEOY/7_LcLreHGPE/s72-c/IMG00624-20101229-1131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-34464285399290330</id><published>2010-12-21T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T17:24:56.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I seriously hope I get to go to KL next Tuesday. I need a break before hectic Term 4 starts man. If you ask me why I'm always traveling there when it's so boring then where else could I go? I'm a poor ass-ed girl.Yesterday marks the first day of my term break. Much needed one.Met up with my PSB classmates. Unfortunately 2 of them couldn't make it last minute.So basically, James &amp; Wei li had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/34464285399290330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/34464285399290330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#34464285399290330' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TRBuIsLi59I/AAAAAAAAENY/9tAGdh7DgH0/s72-c/photo-11.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-4428685971407376901</id><published>2010-12-18T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T22:20:35.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With you I don't really get a yes or no. I get maybe(s) &amp; I really wish there was more definition to it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4428685971407376901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4428685971407376901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#4428685971407376901' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1199168844869002105</id><published>2010-12-16T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T23:09:57.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hell yeah my pumps arrived this evening!&amp;&amp; I just got back from town. it's been ages since I've been to town! We exchanged presents in school, had Ichiban for Lunch/Dinner &amp; Tron at Cine. okay the CG is really good &amp; the girl super hot eh. though I fell asleep during the movie. LOL.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1199168844869002105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1199168844869002105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#1199168844869002105' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TQonXdxJiOI/AAAAAAAAENQ/LYCKQ3GDPAM/s72-c/IMG00544-20101216-2235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-6632248062942839839</id><published>2010-12-15T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T20:06:04.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fugly picture 1Better picture 1 :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6632248062942839839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6632248062942839839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#6632248062942839839' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TQivAeZaLrI/AAAAAAAAEM4/EbTqo3vlPps/s72-c/CIMG8936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-5154685439336944018</id><published>2010-12-13T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:10:28.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Macroecons ICA - checkStats ICA - checkAccounts ICA - checkAccess ICA - checkEffective Writing ICA 1 - checkStats Project - checkNow what's left to be done?Marketing ProjectMacroecons ProjectExcel ProjectEffective Writing ICA 2Effecting Writing ProjectAccounts ICA 2how could I ever complain? life's been gooooooood.oh wait, please add on term 2 exams to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5154685439336944018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5154685439336944018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#5154685439336944018' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-7218295115697767100</id><published>2010-12-09T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T22:47:11.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Do you know what's worse than Stats?Statistics Part II.Wtf this is pure torture.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7218295115697767100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7218295115697767100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#7218295115697767100' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-4908801156168177564</id><published>2010-12-06T00:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T00:31:31.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School is tiring. I'm not cutting classes anymore. I'm a good girl :)&amp; omg.My birthday is coming. &amp; its my 22nd birthday at that. Seriously this is weird. I don't even feel 21.How is one supposed to feel like 22?It feels even weirder to say my birthday is next month. That just means its a whole, brand new year. This year passed by too fast. Too freakishly fast! I think it's got to be the fastest </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4908801156168177564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4908801156168177564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#4908801156168177564' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-4199335187522589861</id><published>2010-11-30T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T22:19:43.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Ring from ASOS is AWESOME!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4199335187522589861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4199335187522589861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#4199335187522589861' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TPUHuZE3VhI/AAAAAAAAEMo/KMwcWtjkELk/s72-c/IMG00437-20101130-1634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-7420826258477573631</id><published>2010-11-23T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T21:18:55.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So during marketing class today, I was BBM-ing my sister while my teacher was explaining "product" life cycles. But of cuz I'm not the only one texting. She goes on to talk about handphones, takes MY phone from my table shows everyone my phone &amp; puts it across at another table. Wtf? If she didn't want me to text she could say so but seriously that ticked me off. She was never a nice lecturer to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7420826258477573631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7420826258477573631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#7420826258477573631' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1533138503621746675</id><published>2010-11-22T01:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T01:23:52.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I regret cutting my fringe alr -.-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1533138503621746675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1533138503621746675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#1533138503621746675' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-783604421213157352</id><published>2010-11-19T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T23:59:44.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Omg I want to cry already. The hairdresser cut my hair too short :( Snipped off 1/2 an inch off more than expected :"(Considering I used to snip my hair till like don't know what length but this is seriously the longest length I've kept since secondary..2?I snipped of at least a good 6cm off my fringe? From my chin down to just below my eyebrows. But because it was curling like don't know what, I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/783604421213157352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/783604421213157352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#783604421213157352' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3701018788227096070</id><published>2010-11-17T15:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T15:53:28.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The moment Dad got into my car when I picked him up from office, Dad asked me: "I heard from Mummy you want to get married already?"I was like: "uh, cos I want to have children when I'm young so that they'll be young when I'm young also."Hahahaha, cute Daddy :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3701018788227096070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3701018788227096070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#3701018788227096070' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TOOHatEoXGI/AAAAAAAAEMY/6p9TuPMR1Q4/s72-c/IMG00381-20101110-2014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-3638439848180437970</id><published>2010-11-05T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:39:23.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had fun yesterday! :)Sakae teatime buffet - mmmyummm chawamushiDue Date!!!!Kite flying with our newww kite! (no doubt ours was the highest :D)WHEE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3638439848180437970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3638439848180437970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#3638439848180437970' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-2334123924854324731</id><published>2010-11-03T19:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T19:58:55.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They be looking down on me but I guess it's time to put an end to that.Game on!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2334123924854324731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2334123924854324731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#2334123924854324731' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3473311036652343662</id><published>2010-11-01T00:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:55:06.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally! Love &amp; I made a trip down to the Jurong Bird Park after much talk since before my Sem 1 exams.We finallyyyyy made it there. I was too tired the day before, having early classes and such and was quite reluctant to go but luckily he persuaded me to. &amp; I enjoyed every single bit of it so, thank you :))))It was so much fun! Feeding the lories, seeing many of Ramram's friends heheheheh. I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3473311036652343662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3473311036652343662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#3473311036652343662' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TM2bFAV14fI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/zva1WHgWrhE/s72-c/IMG_7028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-6290078247320775327</id><published>2010-10-25T15:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T16:00:56.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm dreaming of my next holiday destination every single day.Be it Hong Kong, Cameron Highlands or Bali.I.need.it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6290078247320775327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6290078247320775327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#6290078247320775327' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5998280728552351713</id><published>2010-10-19T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T00:24:17.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watch me succeed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5998280728552351713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5998280728552351713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#5998280728552351713' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5128132641929108668</id><published>2010-10-17T23:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T00:35:09.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my god I miss Bali. I miss the sun and the sea. The only time I like the sun is when I'm swimming or tanning. Other than that, please I need winter all year round.Bali is extremely humid so it's kind of impossible to stop perspiring unless the day approaches evening where everything starts to cool down and there's constant wind.Frankly speaking, I had to idea what Bali had to offer before </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5128132641929108668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5128132641929108668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#5128132641929108668' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TLsaK3fOClI/AAAAAAAAEJE/OJMcBCirFKE/s72-c/IMG_6547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-2194758101084059096</id><published>2010-10-16T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T23:38:46.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my nigga shit hair!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2194758101084059096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2194758101084059096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#2194758101084059096' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TLnFnW7SrEI/AAAAAAAAEI8/NBUQbXt_Tuo/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-10-16+at+PM+12.23.42.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-7568398993170392147</id><published>2010-10-07T18:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:21:15.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Other than "Jesus" songs on this week's episode of Glee, it was a nice episode, as always. &amp; I stand my ground on not believing in God.I don't want to believe in something, that isn't here, not something I can see, touch or hear :|Sue: Asking someone to believe in a fantasy, however comforting, isn't a moral thing to do. It's cruel.Emma: Don't you think that's just a little bit arrogant?Sue: It's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7568398993170392147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7568398993170392147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#7568398993170392147' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1827150773971253901</id><published>2010-10-04T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T22:53:45.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I WANT THIS NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!TIFFANY &amp; CO PLS</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1827150773971253901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1827150773971253901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#1827150773971253901' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TKnqCySlmWI/AAAAAAAAEI0/Np8tSaFpzEA/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-10-04+at+PM+10.49.03.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-8246644273120339849</id><published>2010-10-02T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T23:19:11.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i must be a total idiot.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8246644273120339849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8246644273120339849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#8246644273120339849' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3576326868551679481</id><published>2010-10-02T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T23:05:15.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haven't felt so mood-less in the longest time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3576326868551679481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3576326868551679481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#3576326868551679481' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5319214963983334538</id><published>2010-10-02T20:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T20:42:24.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if I could do 101 things for you, would it be hard to fulfill just 1 request of mine?i need a break.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5319214963983334538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5319214963983334538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#5319214963983334538' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5253440693048912212</id><published>2010-10-02T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T19:35:32.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>but i can't wait forever.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5253440693048912212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5253440693048912212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#5253440693048912212' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5941185835238597959</id><published>2010-10-02T15:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T19:36:26.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can't always get what you want.tip: don't even think about it then you won't even feel disappointed.btw,its our 28th month. happy anni. what does it mean anyways?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5941185835238597959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5941185835238597959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#5941185835238597959' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-6373804568273581818</id><published>2010-10-01T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T02:05:45.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I shouldn't try to control you. I just haven't been this happy before. Its just that I was trying to hold on to how you were making me feel that I was strangling you in my hands like a little bird." - Rachel Berry</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6373804568273581818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6373804568273581818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#6373804568273581818' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-7478918761159261628</id><published>2010-09-30T22:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T22:47:51.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A&amp;W ANYONE?!?!?! YES WE ATE IT!I GOT 'B' FOR STATS. WTF THANK YOU MY DEAR BRAIN FOR ABSORBING EVERYTHING IN 4 DAYS. THANK YOU.NOW, just got back from KL with Dad and Dels at least 5 hours ago. Daddy drove there. Hellyeah better than taking a bus :) Ohboy what's with the huge amount of transvestites there? Or maybe because there are no pretty girls :/FOOD was fab. Not much shopping.. the last</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7478918761159261628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7478918761159261628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#7478918761159261628' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TKShf3vJi-I/AAAAAAAAEIc/jPEncGikZQc/s72-c/IMG00081-20100929-2121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-1764496828261936914</id><published>2010-09-30T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T19:48:48.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why piece it together if you meant to break it apart?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1764496828261936914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1764496828261936914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#1764496828261936914' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-2202867308053181384</id><published>2010-09-27T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T23:20:37.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dreamt of my darling Rambo last night, &amp; I realized I still miss him alot.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2202867308053181384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2202867308053181384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#2202867308053181384' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1906365930932002113</id><published>2010-09-26T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T18:36:57.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Removed my tagboard because of all the spam that's coming in. Dayum, what's up with the influx of spam on my blog? Shhesh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1906365930932002113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1906365930932002113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#1906365930932002113' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-7680480829644820980</id><published>2010-09-24T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T17:10:47.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back from my cruise. It was good, relaxing and of course it was fun :) Morning and night breezes were the best of all.But the shittiest part was the food. Damn, it was horrible food meal after meal. Rather be eating cup noodles. Seriously.. it was like shit. LIKE SHIT.ALTHOUGH the best part of all was when we were docked at KL, we caught fireworks from the city a distance away from our ship :</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7680480829644820980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7680480829644820980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#7680480829644820980' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TJxosM5gs2I/AAAAAAAAEHs/uyfatl1aKKU/s72-c/IMG_6134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-7604771627326932206</id><published>2010-09-21T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T22:36:11.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it says Blackberry but I'm so sure my berry is White :|HEHE.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7604771627326932206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7604771627326932206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#7604771627326932206' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TJiS-47o8OI/AAAAAAAAEHk/aPlyJWBrhn0/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-09-21+at+PM+07.06.26.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-2886554295756796714</id><published>2010-09-18T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T21:04:55.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The most unfortunate happened on Thursday evening. Shall not elaborate or lament over it. At this point of time I still am terribly missing and trying to recall what happened to my phone.Almost everyone close to me should know my displeasure of having an iPhone but yah, it didn't have to go that way. Still quite affected over it but none the less, move on.I've been using Mom's iPad to do things I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2886554295756796714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2886554295756796714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#2886554295756796714' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-7375215760192442035</id><published>2010-09-16T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T01:24:54.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need $1.2K to make it to HK on a decent flight and the hotel I'm most familiar with. Can someone wake me up when I finally have the cash to go?&amp; then our dream of going in December? I know it'll never come true but you're welcome to prove me wrong.BUT if you said yes cos I was pressurizing you to then you shouldn't have if you didn't want to COS I'm thinking about it everydayyyyyyyyyy.ARGHHHHH.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7375215760192442035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7375215760192442035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#7375215760192442035' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-6457918421427157743</id><published>2010-09-15T01:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T01:29:02.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was looking for something and then I found something so familiar that put a smile across my face like :)))))It was something from 2 years ago, when I was in San Fransisco, miles away from home and Indianboy.Mom and I were having lunch in a Chinese Restaurant down at Chinatown in SF, and its some kind of culture to get a Fortune Cookie after your meal. So I cracked open mine &amp; it read:"A new love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6457918421427157743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6457918421427157743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#6457918421427157743' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-8509591109506511624</id><published>2010-09-12T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T21:58:34.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IT'S AN iPAD!!!!!!!!! ROAR!Yesterday, I went to watch Going the Distance with Love at Ehub since we were in Tampines, and besides, it was too crowded at Vivo City. Yeah and then towards the end Ong Wee Yeng came in and was waiting for the movie to end. &amp; I've never heard of an usher laughing in the theatre during a movie, he's the first -_____-So yes, movie was quite nice, language was all F F F </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8509591109506511624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8509591109506511624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#8509591109506511624' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TIzbiuoD95I/AAAAAAAAEHc/bbW8HHzIHKg/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-09-12+at+PM+09.42.45.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-8477572646722252659</id><published>2010-09-08T18:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T18:38:41.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&amp; today marked the last day of exams :D yipyip hooray.just now during accounts, I was doing P&amp;L and then I had to add40500 + 500I wrote 50,000, so much for mental calculation.Net profit wrong &amp; Balance sheet couldn't balance.WELL LUCKILY, spotted that stupid mistake and corrected it. HENG LO. All the accounts can balance yeayyyyyyyy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8477572646722252659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8477572646722252659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#8477572646722252659' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1805451292287432655</id><published>2010-09-07T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T12:05:03.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Re-module-ing would be the last choice for me. PLS IF I FAIL LET ME TAKE SUPP PAPER. I studied hard, but I didn't study smart. This sucks. UAWAGHDGHSGHSHGAHGAH</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1805451292287432655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1805451292287432655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#1805451292287432655' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5677842899201266854</id><published>2010-09-06T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T03:27:58.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A letter says so much more than the usual 3 words</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5677842899201266854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5677842899201266854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#5677842899201266854' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-4495062822221483452</id><published>2010-09-02T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T22:26:01.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 27th month. Although every monthsary is you being in camp. Sigh sigh.Bird Park coming right up after exams!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4495062822221483452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4495062822221483452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#4495062822221483452' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3782149463419824538</id><published>2010-09-02T02:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T02:13:42.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so pissed off with being broke. Like wtf is $9 left in my bank now? wtf? wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf. like wtf I ordered my kite but no money pay. &amp; wtf I wanna try more T-shirt transfers but no money buy plain shirts? wtf max yawwwwwwww. YAH, best part is my phone line kenna cut also. THIS IS EPITOME OF BEING BROKE I TELL U.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3782149463419824538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3782149463419824538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#3782149463419824538' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-2141024165705255137</id><published>2010-09-01T23:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T02:14:47.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Preoccupied with thoughts of what I should print my on my next shirt. Lol. Okay! I was bored but at least I came up with something good :)Was thinking of a design and came up with something simple for my 2nd attempt at T-shirt transfer. I luuhhve it. (Yes, I printed it myself!)"Friday I'm in Love" simply means, I get to see Satish Varan only on Fridays, so to me, Fridays = love! :D &amp; next time I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2141024165705255137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2141024165705255137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#2141024165705255137' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TH5sCOYDuII/AAAAAAAAEHE/PizACSLmTJk/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-09-01+at+PM+11.06.19.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-3857092217302945032</id><published>2010-09-01T11:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T12:03:08.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know you're stressed when the night before the exam you:- dream about your paper (for me it was stats and econs)- have breakout on your face- binge- have the fear of being late for the paper and etc.dammit. I don't think I'm that stressed out but the night before my stats paper, I kept waking up and when I went back to sleep, it was about me taking my stats paper. WTF much? How come I didn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3857092217302945032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3857092217302945032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#3857092217302945032' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-7289276985573959897</id><published>2010-08-31T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:39:29.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hope I owned my stats paper. Cos' I'm confident of passing it. So much for intensive mugging (much) lolzzz.I'm very complacent for my MicroEcons as I've taken it before but I shall resist this complacency. Tomorrow is the paper!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7289276985573959897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7289276985573959897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#7289276985573959897' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1004061833928873153</id><published>2010-08-31T02:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T02:58:16.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm gonna wake up later in the morning, pwn my stats paper (cos' I think I got it) and then, return my book to the library @ PSB and chiong my damn ass home to study for my econs paper on wednesday. Yes, life, it's pleasant isn't it?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1004061833928873153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1004061833928873153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#1004061833928873153' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-4510847980753323050</id><published>2010-08-29T15:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T15:34:13.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After like many attempts to fly my kite, I got it up and going and on par with some of the others that were flying earlier than me. We were aiming for the highest kite flyer there till someone cut my kite and it went crashing down nosediving causing the rod in it to break. Sad much, really. That spoilt my fun, but I'd be getting a new rod for my old kite.And I've already decided on getting a new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4510847980753323050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4510847980753323050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#4510847980753323050' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5191038707801576752</id><published>2010-08-28T02:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T02:44:09.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its official. I feel like chopping my hair off to shoulder length..But doing it and letting me do it is a different thing.. I'm pretty sure he'd be laughing at my short short hair :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5191038707801576752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5191038707801576752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#5191038707801576752' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/THgHFaTSh3I/AAAAAAAAEG8/aKmyw3YgI98/s72-c/1250653117d00319424a8ae.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-3697098584593912820</id><published>2010-08-25T05:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T05:11:41.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want my own life, I want to move out. I want a job. But I can't do shit, not when I'm still studying. Worst still, year 1. This is da shit. I need to achieve my moving out plans by 26, but I will miss my parents so badly x(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3697098584593912820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3697098584593912820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3697098584593912820' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3587221942404376538</id><published>2010-08-22T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T23:35:15.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SO SAD MY ASOS ISN'T HERE EVEN AFTER 2 WEEKS :(AND LIKE THEY PROMISED SHIPPING BY 20 AUGUST.HERES TO HOPING ITS DELAYED SHIPMENT AND NOT LOST IN TRANSIT :($250 WORTH OF CLOTHES :'(&amp; SOME OF IT ISN'T EVEN MINE.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3587221942404376538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3587221942404376538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3587221942404376538' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3615252850608071180</id><published>2010-08-22T00:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T04:31:50.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This post is dedicated to you :)For letting me know I'm able to achieve things, that I'm able to pick myself up and having the self confidence that I have now, &amp; learning things through your eyes..Setting goals and achieving them together, setting higher goals, and dreams, to be set with the future successful us. Thank you for letting me know I'm on earth, not in dreamland where everything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3615252850608071180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3615252850608071180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3615252850608071180' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/THAzT-B-UNI/AAAAAAAAEG0/4rECLWYmBpk/s72-c/IMG_3683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-740964581257147310</id><published>2010-08-20T16:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T16:17:41.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FML is SO OVERRATED these days. Even the slightest thing qualifies for FML. Frankly speaking its soooooo annoyingggggg."MY STATS IS DA SHIT. FML!"FK YOUR LIFE MAN LOL.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/740964581257147310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/740964581257147310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#740964581257147310' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-2658873921700288904</id><published>2010-08-19T18:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T18:16:00.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cute ah my icons! Burberry, Chanel and Kate Spade. Though, somehow Chanel doesn't fit there. Cos' I can't afford a Chanel.. (At least for now. Muahahahaahhaa)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2658873921700288904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2658873921700288904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#2658873921700288904' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TG0EC3GKlzI/AAAAAAAAEGc/UVltPld8R_o/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-08-19+at+PM+05.59.13.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-296789887169962503</id><published>2010-08-17T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:28:14.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know why people always assume the worst in me. So what if I look like I can't study for shit? I'm pretty sure I can beat your asses. I don't understand sia. When can I ever live up to being me. Fuck y'all man. Go fuck off somewhere.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/296789887169962503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/296789887169962503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#296789887169962503' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5575452892687384598</id><published>2010-08-17T21:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T02:32:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I left, but I still hold on to precious memories of then. But I can't hold on, we've to move on. Seems like I was the only one holding on. I can't be what they are right now, I'm the present me. The one who cannot be like them even if I try. Its like a broken object, I'm the wrong shard that wishes to stick to the majority.We're just so different.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5575452892687384598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5575452892687384598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#5575452892687384598' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-8281537359731270398</id><published>2010-08-17T00:31:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T01:24:15.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how many people are actually for multiracial relationships?or rather, how many people actually support friends that are in it?why is it that if a chinese dates a caucasian, its fine but if a chinese dates an indian then its something more to talk about? weird isn't it. it all boils down to how racist we are. how we view things from a community point of view rather than judging someone from their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8281537359731270398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8281537359731270398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#8281537359731270398' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TGl0NZ-0L3I/AAAAAAAAEGU/yN3jJ0zDuPI/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-3712494178939970099</id><published>2010-08-16T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T22:49:19.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5AM in the morning. Omg I think my soul was somewhere else........Finally changed my bedsheet and such just now :)Looking forward to Willie's 21st party, hmm. But I should treat that as a reward of studying so I must mug this whole week! C'mon the willpower in me has to start work!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3712494178939970099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3712494178939970099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3712494178939970099' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TGlPH-LnjnI/AAAAAAAAEGM/ZZblJzNqgGg/s72-c/photo-4.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-860935037618856282</id><published>2010-08-16T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T14:43:51.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need to get out of Singapore, like asap.I've 4 papers in 2 weeks. C'mon Tizbe you can do this :D No remodules, once and I'm done!Can't wait for upcoming cruise and the drive up to KL! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/860935037618856282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/860935037618856282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#860935037618856282' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5057208576000401847</id><published>2010-08-15T19:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T20:53:20.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You &amp; Me = Perfect.Spent our afternoon in Vivo City, had Carl's Jr, like after a year. It was good, it was fabbb. Window shopped, like literally. I'm broke. Broke to the bone of having $3 in my account. Met parents at Jurong Hilltop for dinner. Heavy heavy rain on the way. Was good, loved it. :) Back to Vivo after dinner, missed fireworks by a few seconds :( Off he went to St James, while I, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5057208576000401847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5057208576000401847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#5057208576000401847' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TGfVDS2Ks5I/AAAAAAAAEFs/Cmj35NyZy3Y/s72-c/IMG_1092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-3232890609106615163</id><published>2010-08-15T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T01:28:13.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You were the one I cherished.. till somehow, somewhere, something just went wrong. But it didn't seem so recent.. My growing up years.. even before I was a teen, my world was crumbling down. At least it felt like it was...But I still love you, but everytime I want to forgive you, you do shit that isn't worthy of my forgiveness. But I don't hate you.. Why are you such a person?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3232890609106615163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3232890609106615163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3232890609106615163' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TGbQ4pjFerI/AAAAAAAAEFc/H-mVlUBaZpE/s72-c/CIMG4445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-6789535344467179399</id><published>2010-08-11T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T02:03:26.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay so yesterday Cl, Wy and I stayed at Val's house till almost 6AM, talking and trying to contain our laughters. &amp; we took pictures.but that's besides my point. so I got home and didn't sleep till 840AM. Sleeping so peacefully till 10AM, SATISHVARAN had to call me!Call me to wake me up from my deep slumber to sign up some shit so he won't get confinement! IRRITATING SHIZ!! I totally shouted on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6789535344467179399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6789535344467179399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#6789535344467179399' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TGGSi-UD2cI/AAAAAAAAEFU/APpdHNgAWfw/s72-c/IMG_1025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-7899798142391209072</id><published>2010-08-10T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T17:31:26.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mac Viva Glam Series.I got the Cyndi Lauper one, which is the darker red while Dels got the Lady Gaga version, which is the pinky one.Both colours are like, really nice. Hmm but although I'm loving the whole nude/pinky look I don't think I can pull it off unless I'm fairer???? But I like the deep red look. Although Mom says not to put on too much red! (NOT MY PIC. NOT MY FINGERS LOL)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7899798142391209072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7899798142391209072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#7899798142391209072' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TGCGHLbuJkI/AAAAAAAAEE8/_cO0iO-vsn8/s72-c/mac+viva+glam+lady+gaga+cyndi+lauper+lipstick.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-7565974490191148121</id><published>2010-08-09T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T01:39:42.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hope you liked the present I got you! Although it was something small but I believe you needed it right?I hope you liked the dinner at Yum Cha. A little something different from what we always ate?&amp; I hope you had a great one!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7565974490191148121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7565974490191148121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#7565974490191148121' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TGAyuQfbkHI/AAAAAAAAEE0/Fm1cAYK7OAg/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-08-08+at+22.03+%233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-1410195807410316994</id><published>2010-08-06T09:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T10:16:33.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1410195807410316994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1410195807410316994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#1410195807410316994' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TFtrD_9RG6I/AAAAAAAAEEM/hRw912BOaDc/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-20+at+PM+05.50.21.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-3876444046712815007</id><published>2010-08-05T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T23:15:23.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm addicted to shinee's lucifer. blame it on my classmates. lol~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3876444046712815007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3876444046712815007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3876444046712815007' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-8616218897835761132</id><published>2010-08-05T13:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T13:59:55.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why is Korean music so auto-tuned sounding? omg is it to compensate for their vocals? I don't see Yuya using autotune? Or any good singer for that matter. Hahahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8616218897835761132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8616218897835761132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#8616218897835761132' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1487416210833017911</id><published>2010-08-04T21:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T16:08:58.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm too fking ass broke to afford something better for your 21st. SO SADDENING CAN? I don't know where the hell my allowance flew to. Oh wait, I need pay insurance &amp; my credit card bill? Damn, damn damn damn sad. :(&amp; then the other day, we went to the airport and we went Gucci. at Terminal 3 Departure area, this coin pouch costs $330. ITS DAMN NICE LA. The leather smells heavenly but seriously I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1487416210833017911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1487416210833017911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#1487416210833017911' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TFlxPU2wGZI/AAAAAAAAEEE/YvT9y4vRfmE/s72-c/IMG_0982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-6535003647405020558</id><published>2010-08-03T19:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T19:04:19.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>waiting for this week to be over :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6535003647405020558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6535003647405020558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#6535003647405020558' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3174083016118707677</id><published>2010-08-01T02:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T02:59:04.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We saw an old chindian couple. you said it'd be us in the future. The husband was holding Audi car keys, while the wife led the way :))))))I want an Audi so badly!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! omg.Well, as usual we went to Vivo today. Hmm. Had very very late lunch. At like 5PM, food was terrible, at least mine was. Pretty sure he enjoyed his.. Please don't go to Japanese Gourmet Town. Waste of my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3174083016118707677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3174083016118707677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3174083016118707677' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TFRntesmc0I/AAAAAAAAEDk/A3IC308BZmM/s72-c/IMG_0974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-3726139620295453089</id><published>2010-07-29T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:52:58.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my bag and wrislet are here! less than S$200 damage. amazing shit. didn't join spree cos' the person charged mad mad prices for shipping! yes my $200 included shipping from US to SG. i'm a happy girl now. didn't expect the bag to be so big. i was expecting handbag size? still love it~ and someone was selling it at $320? mad.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3726139620295453089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3726139620295453089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#3726139620295453089' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TFGVWzFmsVI/AAAAAAAAEC8/f3dJdDvhTNE/s72-c/IMG_0960.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-2330837571074426892</id><published>2010-07-29T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T19:09:35.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i met someone in school that reminds me of you a lot.especially the way he looks from the back.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2330837571074426892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2330837571074426892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#2330837571074426892' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-6659407766099182901</id><published>2010-07-29T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T00:28:00.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if i was slower, and he was a little faster, i guess i would've lost my life.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6659407766099182901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6659407766099182901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#6659407766099182901' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-7765340987572920736</id><published>2010-07-28T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T23:43:07.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm usually not like that right. i think i just miss you. so come home soon~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7765340987572920736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7765340987572920736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#7765340987572920736' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-8544921752530564493</id><published>2010-07-28T21:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:51:17.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>could i ever return to being me without you? because you are the reason for the new me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8544921752530564493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8544921752530564493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#8544921752530564493' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-8708908420712978432</id><published>2010-07-27T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T23:43:52.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today, someone in school i knew spoke to me and winked while speaking.which really reminded me of you. that simple gesture sent memories gushing through my brains. which also reminds me, that you never do it to me anymore. hahahaha.back then, you used to do it almost every time you spoke to me. till i always told you to stop because it was so embarrassing.i think, you're just a playboy. who used </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8708908420712978432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8708908420712978432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#8708908420712978432' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-7764921972476893710</id><published>2010-07-26T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T23:44:04.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm just waiting for this week to fly past.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7764921972476893710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7764921972476893710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#7764921972476893710' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TExu-g9JgkI/AAAAAAAAECs/asAfByxz5AY/s72-c/nostalgicbliss.tumblr.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-4050127431653786475</id><published>2010-07-24T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:30:35.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>because i can't imagine life without you in it ♥♥</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4050127431653786475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4050127431653786475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#4050127431653786475' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-3632044730723566952</id><published>2010-07-23T18:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T09:02:43.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3632044730723566952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/3632044730723566952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#3632044730723566952' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TEltWZtDQYI/AAAAAAAAECc/EXVRn8QlB2I/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-20+at+PM+05.50.55.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-7492854523980429837</id><published>2010-07-21T23:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T00:25:55.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>please don't call her babe, or madam. for you it might be meaningless but to me it's what you used to call me back when we were getting to know each other better.i'm not concerned with your relations or whatever your content is but that bothers me the most. just don't call her those two words you used to associate me with.. because they're something i hold so close to my heart. i'm not being </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7492854523980429837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/7492854523980429837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#7492854523980429837' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-8168430675117360216</id><published>2010-07-21T00:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T00:26:40.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lol, was reading through my friendster just to pass time while waiting to go out for my dinner just now, and came across two lengthy testimonials. the rest have been like, deleted already.looking through old stuff makes one feel silly right?maybe thats the beauty of it :)well, class has been not too bad. we have 4 presentations next week. so pretty sure that sucks. need to prep myself well for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8168430675117360216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/8168430675117360216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#8168430675117360216' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-5166910269774666425</id><published>2010-07-17T19:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:34:27.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, this brings my perception of you to a whole new level. thanks man.and the fact that I, will never like my F comm teacher, has just set in. Friday I didn't attend her class, because I really cannot stand her stupid class anymore. &amp; she had questioned my "leader" if I contributed? Well, that goes to show how much she thinks of me. I do my work la huh? Bitch please.So after class, at 11AM, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5166910269774666425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5166910269774666425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#5166910269774666425' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-1316444071003085685</id><published>2010-07-14T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:54:06.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how could anyone be so conceited? thinking they're so smart and all? well, i can't really figure out how someone could be so full of themselves either. seriously.i got a scolding from F comm. lecturer again. actually i can't really be bothered anymore. she said that our team does not have teamwork. and then i'm like thinking, i was contributing ideas, but "whoever" was rejecting my ideas for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1316444071003085685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1316444071003085685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#1316444071003085685' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-2365399809729940803</id><published>2010-07-11T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:42:40.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>someone help me! i'm mesmerizedddddddddddddddddddddddd :/now, i shall get back to doing my project. or should i say, GET STARTED?wtf man. i think my team mate expects very little from me.aiya, whatever! go F yourself. i don't care how intellectual you are. i beat you in economics. damn it yaw. if only you'd stop bitching to other people,  BITCH LIKE A MAN!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2365399809729940803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2365399809729940803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#2365399809729940803' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TDnlMWs24CI/AAAAAAAAECM/AFLDTkqbNeI/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-11+at+PM+11.05.51.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-1375692031901816938</id><published>2010-07-10T13:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T13:44:40.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think some people just don't look as good when they smile, man. seriously.I chionged through a korean drama in 3 days. k, i don't usually fawn over korean stuff, i usually dismiss it BUT this caught my eye the other day when i saw the trailer on TV. LOL.ITS THE GUY THE GUY! SO COOL OMG IM GNA DIE! I've neglected my ICAs already, shit shit shit.i think i'm gna get downgraded for my project </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1375692031901816938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/1375692031901816938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#1375692031901816938' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TDgISUTugvI/AAAAAAAAECE/tLETj5XM6IA/s72-c/20091123104058.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-9116778624955653401</id><published>2010-07-08T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:02:36.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hurhur, there's F COM lesson tomorrow. must tahan her AGAIN, maybe this time i'll sit the opposite of her. YOU CAN STARE AT MY HEAD NOW!Maybe now you can read my mind better!!!!!!! &amp; finally it's the end of the week, that means 4 weeks to holidays, 7 weeks to exams!Here I come! All my results haven't been pleasing to my eyes except for econs, which i scored 34/40? stats like SO-SO only. POM IS DA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/9116778624955653401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/9116778624955653401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#9116778624955653401' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_97j_TM5HzVo/TDWrsOzkAOI/AAAAAAAAEB0/y7Sok__qaVs/s72-c/36655_408256275957_663265957_4609935_220018_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6233034.post-5461169851176632566</id><published>2010-07-06T19:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:04:31.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STILL PISSED OVER HER. F*KER.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5461169851176632566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/5461169851176632566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#5461169851176632566' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-4587882863589180029</id><published>2010-07-06T19:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:14:57.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TEMPERAMENTAL LECTURER? INJUSTICEEEE.i was early for class today, i paid attention today, i didn't even talk, nor looked at my phone. i was looking so attentively at her slides trying to absorb whatever she's saying.yet while looking at her slides, i was thinking of so many other things. so while staring at the slides, i'm like thinking of ram ram, bird park, satishvaran, future events, what i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4587882863589180029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/4587882863589180029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#4587882863589180029' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-6090295438438408516</id><published>2010-07-06T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:03:58.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STILL PISSED OVER HER. F*KER.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6090295438438408516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/6090295438438408516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#6090295438438408516' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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-6233034.post-2722580118822532124</id><published>2010-07-06T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T00:34:20.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can you hurry up and POP already? missing you a lot..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2722580118822532124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6233034/posts/default/2722580118822532124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tizbee.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#2722580118822532124' title=''/><author><name>tizbee</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>
