<?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-7835264260503027040</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:22:34.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>desiree</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desiree-justme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7835264260503027040/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desiree-justme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>desiree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01334040621296151277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7835264260503027040.post-7826318096821633487</id><published>2007-01-15T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T07:25:38.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;hellos(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;argh. super angry! how can samantha be a national team player! HOW CAN?! thats sooo unfair. wah liaos. argh. she never even represent her school la! this is so unbelievable. ahhh, i want to be national team player too! arghh. i hate this man! sooo pissed off. just now was sleeping. then some &lt;a href="mailto:~!@##$%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~!@##$%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;amp;* came into the room, started screaming and shouting! argh. someone, get me out of this freaking life! ARGH!fine fine! i am going to my boyfriend later. argh. irritating. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7835264260503027040-7826318096821633487?l=desiree-justme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desiree-justme.blogspot.com/feeds/7826318096821633487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7835264260503027040&amp;postID=7826318096821633487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7835264260503027040/posts/default/7826318096821633487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7835264260503027040/posts/default/7826318096821633487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desiree-justme.blogspot.com/2007/01/hellos-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>desiree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01334040621296151277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7835264260503027040.post-1818856475826456953</id><published>2007-01-13T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T07:29:02.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellos(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i am supper tired. the previous night got like 2half hours of sleep. last night got 4 hours of sleep. stupid teacher played me through all the games la. anyway, we got into the next round. seriously, without us, they wouldnt get into the next round la. the subsituition of my position was like, " i scared fall down, thats why i never run. " argh.. i had to play c too, because the other was kinda dizy at times. saw my coach! hahas. we played against anderson and woodgroove. seems funny. oh wells, overall, we lost 2 draw 1 the rest win. next sunday is the match. lets see again. TIRED- we three keep falling down la. the floor was super slippery. and i did a spilt! LOLS. hurts sia. now my whole body aching. ouch~ ahh, so sad. after leaving one month of long nails, today kana cut. SOBS. i dont care, i am leaving it long again! argh. wait 1month, 1sec gone. ):okay, i go play my game first, then do my work. LOLS. bbyes(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7835264260503027040-1818856475826456953?l=desiree-justme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desiree-justme.blogspot.com/feeds/1818856475826456953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7835264260503027040&amp;postID=1818856475826456953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7835264260503027040/posts/default/1818856475826456953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7835264260503027040/posts/default/1818856475826456953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desiree-justme.blogspot.com/2007/01/hellos-oh-i-am-supper-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>desiree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01334040621296151277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7835264260503027040.post-3805517711523183504</id><published>2007-01-12T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T07:30:32.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;hellos(:oh dear, sorry sorry! its my fault. partly la. but i know. sorry anyway. =X sighs. ahhh, talk to pig and fat last night. they were sooo funny. ahh, i miss them. =X slept at 330. super tired. tomorrow still have tournament. sighs, another issue. i want to complete my homework by tonight! but, i am lazying around now. HAHAS. lets see how long, i can last with very little of sleep. lols. before we went home, had netball meeting. sighs, i dont feel like playing against my friends. and, oh my.. some cant even throw and catch a ball. how are we going to play tomorrow's tournament? i feel like quitting netball now. i miss sengkang! i sooo can communicate sooo well with qiu la! sighs. went home in a disaster. took the wrong bus, in the wrong direction. lols, how dumb can we get. luckily, got one maid tell us. so took the bus back again, went to orchard and took mrt back. pig says its faster. maybe it is afterall. hahas. super tired. i cant even sleep in the bus la. thanks fat for messaging me la! then went home, daddy fetch from kovan mrt. went home, and realised. it will be a long time later when we will have home cooked food. my kitchen is going to be under renovation soon. oh my, oh my.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its the nineth. but how long can we last. sighs, i dont want to think of it. when i am in the mrt, i saw how far the two stations was. i thought how far our schools and home were. sighs, it will end, sooner or later. but please bless us with a happy ending. where no tears were found, but only smiles and laughter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i doubt it would.thats how close fat fit pig are!sweetheart, dear, darling! 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