<?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-5995848</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:24:43.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories of a time gone by...</title><subtitle type='html'>+. ji[E] MiNg's bLog .+</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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thought i have in my head. can't say im not surprised at all.watched v for vendetta yesterday. have to say i was pretty excited about watching it as with all other futuristic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/114361453571741243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/114361453571741243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114361453571741243' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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://i1.tinypic.com/sgph6r_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995848.post-114352536997087916</id><published>2006-03-28T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T13:56:10.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in recent days, an unknown phenomena has overcome me. its inexplicable but somehow whenever i sit in front of my computer, i feel a raging compulsion to archive my daily routines on my blog before i enlist. call it a final countdown of sorts i guess. then again, my unhappening life has led me to clicking the "x" button at the top right corner of my screen almost as soon as i finish typing my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/114352536997087916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/114352536997087916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114352536997087916' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-114317926932671019</id><published>2006-03-24T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T13:47:49.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well its 2 weeks, or 15 days if we want to go into such detail, before my enlistment date. 8th april 2005. 1 year and 10 months of exclusion from domestic events await. sigh. somehow for the past 6 months i've always had the impression that i was posted to basic military training school 1 (bmtc sch 1) and that gave me tremendous amount of relief for many less fortunate friends had lamented </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/114317926932671019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/114317926932671019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114317926932671019' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-114174297699529172</id><published>2006-03-07T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T22:49:37.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey its been almost a week since the release of the a level results.History : A (shock of my life. straight f history student for mid years and prelims)Econs : BLit : BGP : A2disbelief is an understatement should it be used to describe my thoughts towards my results. honestly to me, its ludicrous that i would ever in my wildest dreams do as such as i was just hoping for a BCC or something close </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/114174297699529172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/114174297699529172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114174297699529172' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-113992536950260451</id><published>2006-02-14T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T22:08:40.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy valentine's day 2006. hope everyone's enjoying it with exception to the few who are currently stuck in tekong living through hell at field camp.today's self-given holiday was a priceless reprieve from work which is getting rather repetitive and drab as day after day is spent serving western food at my dad's cafe. i swear i'll die soon if i hear one more utterance of "i'll have roastchicken/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/113992536950260451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/113992536950260451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113992536950260451' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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://i1.tinypic.com/nqegau_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995848.post-113846025753736552</id><published>2006-01-28T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T22:57:37.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy chinese new year..been reading pablo neruda poems again. meaningful pieces of work they are..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/113846025753736552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/113846025753736552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113846025753736552' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-113636255516285508</id><published>2006-01-04T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T16:15:55.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey been a really long time since i blogged.. for one, the exams has already been over and gone and its already 2006. happy new year everyone..i need a damn job!jobs dont exactly fall from the sky ah..desolate man. sitting on sofa. slams phone down onto sofa. buries his head in his hands. sighs in anguish.paint this in grey and brown tones.heh. depressing potrait.anyone who has a job vacancy? /</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/113636255516285508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/113636255516285508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113636255516285508' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-112842161964992994</id><published>2005-10-04T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T18:26:59.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i think i hafta blog b4 getting back my final results in case anything bad suddenly happens and dashes my super high spirits today..several things has made my day -omg-.-getting A1 for gp essay for the 1st time in my life and the teacher not having anything to correct in it.-passing econs and not having to do econs essay correction.-getting a d for the lit drama question i thought i had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112842161964992994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112842161964992994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112842161964992994' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-112765252265447754</id><published>2005-09-25T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T20:50:41.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>eh dammit man!! i need jessica alba posters!! ahhhh!!into the bluesin city</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112765252265447754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112765252265447754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112765252265447754' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-112765122176424307</id><published>2005-09-25T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T20:27:01.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>surprise!!!haha i almost forgot i even owned a blog.prelims has come and gone.. and i must say.. i did study quite a bit for it -hooray!!- and err spent an like 100 bucks per week at the cafe i study at.any cafes reading this wanna give me some vip card so i can go study at ur cafe and pay u lots of money for getting myself fat?prelims was rather ok i guess.. pretty happy abt my lit, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112765122176424307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112765122176424307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112765122176424307' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-112307929674309193</id><published>2005-08-03T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T22:28:16.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>03-08-2005final testimonial rugby match1st official try in last matchpretty nice i guess..gonna miss this sport.interhouse netball champs.interhouse fun touch champs.nice. if only i could transfer sporting achievements into academic excellence.time to pray to god, mug like a dog.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112307929674309193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112307929674309193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112307929674309193' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-112178411449564944</id><published>2005-07-19T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T22:41:54.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you call me todayI'll say that I'm fineBut I bet you can tell by the tone of my voiceIt's just a liedeep and meaninglesson a brighter note, cetus won interhouse netball with an unbeatable record of err.. six games? hooray! huge props to the team.time to dominate interhouse touch rugby on 30th july.sigh. give me a sign everything's right.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112178411449564944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112178411449564944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112178411449564944' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-112169815285022291</id><published>2005-07-18T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:49:12.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey. realised i have yet again neglecting my blog.school's a bore as usual but wow its definitely scary seeing almost everyone in my class (ok make that school) mugging while i'm spending my weekends sleeping and finishing harry potter and the half blood prince (which is a terribly good book if u like harry potter *duh*). can someone kill me before my mum kills me when i get my prelims and A </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112169815285022291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/112169815285022291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112169815285022291' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111712174775342440</id><published>2005-05-26T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T23:35:47.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>midyear results!!!lit : Decons : AOhistory : Egp : b3ao maths : e8 or f9 -bah no diff anyway. a failure's a failure. gosh i've taken this sub for 4 yrs and i still cant pass. i suck.-to anyone who's in a top jc and is probably thinking "WOW what dismal results" considering how close the prelims and a levels are.. i'd say.. sorry if this displeases your wonderful academic performances but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111712174775342440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111712174775342440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111712174775342440' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111677344709336821</id><published>2005-05-22T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T22:50:47.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>srjc's midyears have come and gone..feedback from the teacher's have not been so good overall, but im still hoping to be "the guy who passes without studying" which is simply based on the hope that maybe.. just maybe.. my bunch of crap might be able to once again deceive the teachers who might actually think i'm talking sense.other than that, gosh! its almost june and yes guys.. its barely five</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111677344709336821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111677344709336821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111677344709336821' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111548080357973068</id><published>2005-05-07T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T23:46:43.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well the last time i blogged was before study week.now its over.bye bye mid years.jm's a goner</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111548080357973068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111548080357973068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111548080357973068' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111507396151818013</id><published>2005-05-03T06:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T06:46:01.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok today officially marks the start of study weekthe week which determines how bad a scolding i get on parents night.-not like i wont get bad grades anyway-but this week at least gives me some chance to salvage itanyone who sees me online in the afternoons.pls scold meand get me off the comthanks.my neatly stacked pile of books beckon.and its 6.50am.shall go take a nap 1st :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111507396151818013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111507396151818013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111507396151818013' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111494061194322047</id><published>2005-05-01T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T17:43:31.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe I'm amazed at the way you love me all the timeMaybe I'm afraid of the way I love youMaybe I'm amazed at the way you pulled me out of timeand hung me on a lineMaybe I'm amazed at the way I really need youMaybe I'm a girl and maybe I'm a lonely girlwho's in the middle of somethingthat she doesn't really understandMaybe I'm a girl and maybe you're the only manwho could ever help </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111494061194322047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111494061194322047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111494061194322047' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111444376193400736</id><published>2005-04-25T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T23:42:41.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we lost.two words that sums up everything that matters.a divs is taking a turn for the worse.and i cant take this.no one wins all the time.but i hate losing.the physical pain endured,is nothing compared to the hurt inside.cuts, bruises, wounds.they can heal with time.the last year of inter-school competitions,irreplacable.maybe its the lack of squad depth.maybe its the fact that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111444376193400736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111444376193400736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111444376193400736' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111434582028429204</id><published>2005-04-24T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:30:20.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gosh i looked like a monkey when i was young.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111434582028429204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111434582028429204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111434582028429204' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111431653654333378</id><published>2005-04-24T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T12:22:16.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyjust a quick entry before i go to my room..hopefully.. do some revision. if not, finish up my story book which i've started a month ago and am still yet to complete.this week passed in a blur..probably due to the fact that A divs have started and i've been ending school really early cos of it..anyway..sr lost the first match against pjc.kinda heartbreaking. cos as much as i seem like</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111431653654333378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111431653654333378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111431653654333378' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111349253343699636</id><published>2005-04-14T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T23:28:53.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Even the best fall down sometimesEven the wrong words seem to rhymeOut of the doubt that fills your mindYou finally find, you and I collide- Howie Day : Collideits a wonder im blogging again so soon since my last entry.tomorrow's gonna be the start of my midyears. starting with gp. lol what am i doing blogging now? as much as i would like to say that gp is dependent on talent :) i really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111349253343699636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111349253343699636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111349253343699636' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-111314972861285299</id><published>2005-04-10T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:18:09.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What day is it And in what month This clock never seemed so alive I can't keep up and I can't back down I've been losing so much time - lifehouse : you and meim back here with an intention to write about my life. albeit a rather non-existent one. and no seto, though i agree my blog is effing stagnant and boring, i dispute the fact that i blog more when im single. its just that i dont have the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111314972861285299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/111314972861285299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111314972861285299' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110883083163636116</id><published>2005-02-20T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T00:33:51.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm struck by a sudden compulsion to get my lazy ass off the floor and start breathing life into my yet-again-dormant blog. one that i've ignored thus far till srjc's -evening of hearts- whereby i heard the awwrifying poem i've posted below. pablo neruda's really talented. shall try to find more of his poems online. when. i. got. the. time. which probably means... never.finally bought two </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110883083163636116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110883083163636116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110883083163636116' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110865057862262250</id><published>2005-02-17T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T22:29:38.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saddest Poem -- Pablo NerudaI can write the saddest poem of all tonight.Write, for instance: 'The night is full of stars,and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance.'The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.On nights like this, I held her in my arms.I kissed her so many times under the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110865057862262250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110865057862262250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110865057862262250' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110760697343789805</id><published>2005-02-05T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T20:36:13.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>v day is coming.commercialised or a day for love to rule the air?doesnt really matter to me.its just another monday, another day of training.kinda looking forward to it.been feeling pretty happy these few days.heh heh.hallelujah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110760697343789805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110760697343789805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110760697343789805' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110726708162682148</id><published>2005-02-01T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T22:11:21.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahh.. haven been actively blogging since the start of the dreaded s-c-h-o-o-l term. yeah.. back to the screwed up life again.another month has gone past. 11 more months till the year ends and 10 more months to the exam we've all been waiting for. yeah. that one that starts with an a. hope ill be able to start studying instead of dwindling my worthless existence here on this planet.had sr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110726708162682148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110726708162682148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110726708162682148' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110623914760304214</id><published>2005-01-21T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T00:44:12.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I've been looking through every book from Socrates to Shakespeare trying to find someone who can put in the words the way Lex and Helen feel about each other, but what i realised is that there are no words for it. That when you have it you trust it and believe in it. Take a chance on it. You are willing to sacrifice anything to keep it. No matter what the cost."Moral fiber. So, what is moral </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110623914760304214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110623914760304214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110623914760304214' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110585813676028783</id><published>2005-01-16T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T14:48:56.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahh just came back from a pretty refreshing 4km+ run to pasir ris park and back. goodness.. its a sunday and there's barely anyone at the park. where's the beach life in singapore man?ive pretty much decided on focusing on training now. shant let any other things bother me. :) 3 mths of training till napfa then ill see where it goes. if i continue for ns or not. heh hope i stick to it. this is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110585813676028783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110585813676028783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110585813676028783' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110553957016695167</id><published>2005-01-12T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T22:19:30.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blogging at the request of people who have nothing to do but to read my blog and tag. :)was updating halfway. feeling kinda tired. ill continue another day huh. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110553957016695167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110553957016695167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110553957016695167' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110493549874113226</id><published>2005-01-05T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T22:12:35.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-censored-.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110493549874113226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110493549874113226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110493549874113226' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110457884905030354</id><published>2005-01-01T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T19:30:10.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just woke up recently from my slumber. sleepovers always make me realise how great my bed is. i love my bed.Jm's 2005 Resolution List (who keeps them anyway)1) study hard for As this year. dont slack like i've slacked before.2) exercise more. i say this every year. i better keep it this year. NS beckons.3) change the layout of my room. add a tv and a dvd player.4) get started on my dvd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110457884905030354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110457884905030354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110457884905030354' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110446841465001979</id><published>2004-12-31T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T12:46:54.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hold upHold onDon't be scaredYou'll never change what's been and goneMay your smile (may your smile)Shine on (shine on)Don't be scared (don't be scared)Your destiny may keep you warm- oasis : stop crying your heart outwatched the butterfly effect quite a few times this week.just a random thought.would you change anything in your past to the effect that it totally changes your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110446841465001979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110446841465001979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110446841465001979' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110399496242421050</id><published>2004-12-26T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T01:22:15.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's amazing how you can speak right to my heartWithout saying a word, you can light up the dark- ronan keating : when you say nothing at all jm* stop wasting your life away.spent a really great 3 days speeding through the o.c. season one and i must say. i absolutely love it. want to watch it over again to relive the experience but there's simply not enough time left.. maybe next time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110399496242421050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110399496242421050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110399496242421050' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110330172430967909</id><published>2004-12-18T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T00:42:04.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love -fillintheblank-ill be happy. ill be content. ill take my time till i finally find the reason for me to fill that special blank in... and the reason is you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110330172430967909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110330172430967909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110330172430967909' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110310909558699353</id><published>2004-12-15T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T19:13:30.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have you ever experienced the feeling of tearing suddenly yet not comprehending why?be it when watching a show, just walking home from school or just lying on your bed thinking?....i know i have..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110310909558699353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110310909558699353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110310909558699353' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110291048471275233</id><published>2004-12-13T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T12:14:59.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sick and tired of this worldThere's no more airTripping over myself, going nowhereWaiting, suffocating, no direction- ryan cabrera : on the way downstruggling at home while trying to comprehend what illness has gotten me down now and for what reason. woke up in the morning experiencing on and off bouts of fever but its diminishing now. ugh. the fever's making way for headaches now as i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110291048471275233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110291048471275233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110291048471275233' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110269674159146836</id><published>2004-12-11T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T00:39:01.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've been sifting through my memories of the past few days to try to unravel just a slight hint of anything worth updating in my life.zero. nil. zilch. nada.cant find anything really interesting to comment about so this entry shall just be a mindless ramble of what i've done in the past few days. sit back and bear with me (if you have not clicked away from my blog yet). =)been a pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110269674159146836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110269674159146836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110269674159146836' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110247984913132084</id><published>2004-12-08T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T12:24:09.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ever dated someone younger than you?yeah.Someone Older:no.Ever been drunk:nah. i dont really like drinking.Been in love:yeah.Loved someone who you knew you couldn't have:maybe.Gotten in a car accident:haha lucky me.Broken a bone:nope im injury free.Had your heart broken:yeah.Cheated on someone:fucking hell no.Been cheated on:nope..Last time you said I love you to someone:haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110247984913132084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110247984913132084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110247984913132084' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110241429462143257</id><published>2004-12-07T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T20:44:03.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reflections (as kupped from pauline's blog_ =) )1. the 5 most impt ppl in my life this yearmel. chris. pauline. for guys, honestly.. aaron. HAHAHAHAHA for the time i waste when i go out with him (damn siokhui im not gay. im straight. i like girls. girls are cool.) and seto, although we dont see each other much and talk to each other much through out the sch year, u still matter and wad u say </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110241429462143257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110241429462143257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110241429462143257' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110208895953352409</id><published>2004-12-03T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T11:11:28.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there's always something in the way, there's always something getting through. but its not me. its you, its you. - switchfoot : youah.firstly, i have to say i absolutely love a walk to remember!yeah yeah. a lot of people know that its my favourite movie of all time and i can give a word by word account of the script at most of the important parts of the show. to me, its just one of those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110208895953352409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110208895953352409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110208895953352409' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110196504727479018</id><published>2004-12-02T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T13:24:07.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seriously...take away the skepticality i showed towards si previouslythe finals simply blew me away.it was a marvel how both finalists raised their standards so tremendouslyand how they handled the pressurekudos to taufik for winning this competitioncongrats to sly for obtaining a recording contract tooi feel proud to be singaporean....totally.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110196504727479018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110196504727479018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110196504727479018' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110184224991119506</id><published>2004-12-01T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T12:17:02.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>as with almost more than half of the population in singapore, i have to guiltily admit that i've been caught up in this six months of singapore idol fever which has seen dozens of budding superstars get eliminated one after another till this final moment where only taufik and sylvester remain.not exactly much of a tv watcher in the past, i must admit that the lure of si as a reality tv series </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110184224991119506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110184224991119506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110184224991119506' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110174713488418725</id><published>2004-11-30T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T00:52:14.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wherever You Will Go by Calling, The So lately, been wonderingWho will be there to take my placeWhen I'm gone you'll need loveTo light the shadows on your faceIf a great wave shall fall and fall upon us allThen between the sand and stoneCould you make it on your ownCHORUSIf I could, then I wouldI'd go wherever you will goWay up high or down lowI'll go wherever you will goAnd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110174713488418725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110174713488418725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110174713488418725' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110174343746040723</id><published>2004-11-29T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T23:50:37.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing Hurts Like Love by Daniel Bedingfield Broken hearts Broken dreams There just somethings that love brings When you learn that its all been a lie You cry You find that Nothing Nothing Nothing hurts like love Nothing brings your heart so much pain And you'll never learn Till you get burned Till your burned by the flame Nothing hurts so bad Nothing hurts so much No </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110174343746040723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110174343746040723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110174343746040723' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110157655891930640</id><published>2004-11-28T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T01:29:18.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jmfc.. save jm!!! haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110157655891930640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110157655891930640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110157655891930640' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110153105177739433</id><published>2004-11-27T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T13:00:19.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seriously..i've been thinking..what are blogs for..a silent lament against all the things u feel unjust in life?recounting your experiences in a day so others can know?i dont really understand.why did i come back and start updating in a blog i've forsaken for several months?its really quite pathetic.having to resort to talking to a monitor and telling it how you're feeling.does it help?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110153105177739433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110153105177739433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110153105177739433' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110148985922254450</id><published>2004-11-27T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T01:24:19.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>special thanks to all the ppl who featured in this phase of my life, in one way or another:seto i love you for all the good sense u have given me thru this phase. for some quirky reason, wad u say nvr fails to make me better. though angsty at times, angst does help kill sadness. nice guys often finish last. maybe.. thanks for ur honest comments on what i said and stuff too. christine i love</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110148985922254450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110148985922254450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110148985922254450' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110139793589460645</id><published>2004-11-25T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T23:52:15.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont like how things are going now. its sad how events have turned out. haha i cant do anything abt it. 2 hands are needed to clap.things i wanna do in the hols:1) improve on my stamina. make sure i run at least 2.4km twice a week.2) read finish my books. go get "my story" and start on it..3) feel better. move on in life.4) watch more top250 movies. needa review 3 movies for lit.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110139793589460645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110139793589460645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110139793589460645' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110126596960415588</id><published>2004-11-24T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T11:12:49.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After The Breakup...Can You Still Be Friends?by Jennifer NickersonI know, the old line, "We can still be friends", but is it really possible? Based on personal experience, I think that it is. Here is what I have found successful in keeping those ex's as friends.First, let me start by saying that not every ex is worth keeping. If your relationship was abusive or caused too much grief, shut</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110126596960415588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110126596960415588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110126596960415588' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110121464197564403</id><published>2004-11-23T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T20:57:21.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had 4j gathering at my house yesterday. had quite a good turn out ba.. 10+ ppl stayed the night.. haven seen everyone for really long.. since teacher's day? so i guess it was really kinda nice ba.. seeing everyone again and seeing how they have changed. haha sadly or sweetly, it seems like none of us really changed ba.. =)met up with alan early to have lunch and walk around white sands. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110121464197564403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110121464197564403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110121464197564403' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110120791623632763</id><published>2004-11-23T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T19:05:16.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you see me walking on the road with someone else,It's not because I like his accompany...Its because you're not brave enough to walk beside me.If you hear me talking about him all the time Its not because he pleases meIts because you're too deaf to hear my heartbeatIf you feel me falling with someone newIts not because I love him..But because you're not there to catch me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110120791623632763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110120791623632763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110120791623632763' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110117724465550503</id><published>2004-11-23T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T10:39:58.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All About Loving You by Jon Bon Jovi Looking at the pages of my lifeFaded memories of me &amp; youMistakes I know I've made a fewI took some shots that fail from time to time babyYou were there to pull me through Been around that block a time or twoI'm gonna lay it on the lineAsk me how I've come this farThe answer's written in my eyesEvery time I look at youBaby I see something new</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110117724465550503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110117724465550503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110117724465550503' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110109670783603414</id><published>2004-11-22T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T12:16:13.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It isn't every day that you point to a line in the ground and say this day is the day that I'm not who I was. Today I will embrace the new me and allow the old me to walk away. Running used to mean running away, today running means running into the future and everything it can and will bring. run into the future and live life anew. what has gone has gone. no regrets.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110109670783603414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110109670783603414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110109670783603414' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110101161316542021</id><published>2004-11-21T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T12:33:33.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[~*A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty, he said..no. She asked him if he would want to be with her forever..and he said no. She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry? and once again he replied with a no. She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy grabbed her arm and said... U arE not pretty, mY beautiful, i dont want to be with you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110101161316542021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110101161316542021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110101161316542021' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110096891858744536</id><published>2004-11-21T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T12:04:45.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Still by Brian McKnight Funny when you stop and thinkTime goes fast and then you blinkNothing's ever like it wasGirl we've got a special thingAnd all the happiness it bringsIs more than enoughI know it's hard to believeYou're still the biggest part of meAll I'm living forI still think about youI still dream about youI still want you, and need you by my sideI'm still mad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110096891858744536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110096891858744536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110096891858744536' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110092250999386916</id><published>2004-11-20T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T11:52:57.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Never Be Replaced (edited)by 1st Ladi Baby i love you and I'll never let you goBut if I have to, girl I think that you should know All the love we've made will never be erasedAnd I promise you that you will never be replacedBaby i love you and I'll never let you goBut if I have to, girl I think that you should know All the love we've made will never be erasedAnd I promise you that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110092250999386916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110092250999386916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110092250999386916' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110090340683419214</id><published>2004-11-20T06:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T06:30:06.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh.. ridiculously early now.. 6am.. woke up from a terrible dream and cant seem to fall back into slp again. haha why am i starting to fear sleep..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110090340683419214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110090340683419214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110090340683419214' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110087298989977770</id><published>2004-11-19T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T22:03:09.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>.: SR RUGBY. M1 SHIELD CHAMPIONS :.time to train for next year A Divisions</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110087298989977770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110087298989977770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110087298989977770' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110079538585927370</id><published>2004-11-19T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T06:28:28.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>somehow.. im just getting scared.. now its over..why do i keep falling back..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110079538585927370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110079538585927370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110079538585927370' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110074650953561864</id><published>2004-11-18T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T10:55:09.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how bad is it to get raped by guys, given a mud bath and then get your ankle broken the day before your bday and 2 days before a competition?... very bad..?but its hideously funny to me :S.. gonna go visit my poor friend at the hospital..I'm weak, it's trueCause I'm afraid to know the answerDo you want me too?Cause my heart keeps falling faster</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110074650953561864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110074650953561864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110074650953561864' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110051966262094356</id><published>2004-11-15T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T19:54:22.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>save me from this recurring deja vu of dreams.. nightmares or sweet dreams.. i cannot distinguish.. stop.. making me wake up so early no matter what time i go to slp. am i suffering from insomnia?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110051966262094356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110051966262094356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110051966262094356' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110044258137699551</id><published>2004-11-14T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T22:29:41.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll Take The Tears by A1 Don't speak, seal your lips,please don't say a wordmaybe I won't remember the words I have not heardI see that you're in love, I know it's not with mebut I don't want the truth to haunt my memoryIt's never too late to relight the fireit never stopped burning for methe flame, it never died inside of meHow is it now that I can tell you I love youHow is it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110044258137699551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110044258137699551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110044258137699551' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110039908219172475</id><published>2004-11-14T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T10:24:42.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Say Goodbye by S Club 7 In the years to comeWill you think about these moments that we sharedIn the years to comeAre you gonna think it overAnd how we lived each day with no regretsNothing lasts forever though we want it toThe road ahead holds different dreams for me and youSometimes goodbye, though it hurts in you heart Is the only way for destinySometimes goodbye, though it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110039908219172475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110039908219172475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110039908219172475' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110033602861954284</id><published>2004-11-13T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T16:53:48.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seremos siempre buenos amigos..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110033602861954284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110033602861954284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110033602861954284' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110033499213808509</id><published>2004-11-13T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T10:12:16.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How Did I Fall In Love With You by Backstreet Boys Remember when, we never needed each otherThe best of friends like sister and brotherWe understood we'd never be aloneThose days are gone, now I want you so muchThe night is long and I need your touchDon't know what to sayNever meant to feel this wayDon't wanna be alone tonightChorusWhat can I do to make you mine?Fallen so hard, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110033499213808509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110033499213808509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110033499213808509' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110027264911644327</id><published>2004-11-12T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T23:27:32.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gracias por amarme, u'll tienen siempre un lugar en mi corazon..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110027264911644327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110027264911644327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110027264911644327' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110026811346999157</id><published>2004-11-12T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T22:10:19.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna be stronger. i wanna move on. i'm even willing to break my anger threshold.. just let me be angry.. let me be pissed so that i can get over this...just let it go. let it go totally so that i wont affect or bother anyone or impede in anyone's life....night after night, i tell myself this aint worth the pain.. that there are so many beautiful memories and times to be cherished and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110026811346999157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110026811346999157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110026811346999157' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110025465519166887</id><published>2004-11-12T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T21:42:49.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She's by Ryan Cabrera She looks into my eyes And I'm alive again And when she says goodbye I just die again That's when my restlessness begins Please don't let it win I'm so tired again And underneath the haze One thing still remains the same CHORUS: She's the only love I've known And now she's gone away She's the life that brought me to the edge Will I ever love again? She </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110025465519166887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110025465519166887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110025465519166887' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110024473656567894</id><published>2004-11-12T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T15:33:31.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watching  eternal sunshine of the spotless mind  now.. how apt. how can someone like jim carrey be so versatile and act in such drama/romance/sci-fi movies and then easily make a show like  bruce almighty  so funny?This is the story of a guy, Joel (Jim Carrey), who discovers that his long-time girlfriend, Clementine (Kate Winslet), has undergone a psychiatrist's (Tom Wilkinson) experimental </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110024473656567894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110024473656567894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110024473656567894' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110023660064912341</id><published>2004-11-12T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T13:16:40.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is just so fucking wrong..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110023660064912341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110023660064912341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110023660064912341' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-110023169463016389</id><published>2004-11-12T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T11:54:54.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>frustrations.. are better kept to one's self..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110023169463016389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/110023169463016389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110023169463016389' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-109992983486881217</id><published>2004-11-09T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T00:16:41.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha seeing these pictures really make me feel damn touched la...these kids are so damn cute rite.. haha makes me feel proud to know that humanity is still alive even though the war is raging. these pictures might seem to some as propaganda for Bush's cause or sth but i really think that it means a lot to see that the children in Iraq are happy and their smiles on their faces </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/109992983486881217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/109992983486881217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109992983486881217' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-109988264661440639</id><published>2004-11-08T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T10:57:26.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Iris by Goo Goo Dolls And I'd give up forever to touch you'Cause I know that you feel me somehowYou're the closest to heaven that I'll ever beAnd I don't want to go home right nowAnd all I can taste is this momentAnd all I can breathe is your lifeand sooner or later it's overI just don't want to miss you tonightAnd I don't want the world to see me'Cause I don't think that they'd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/109988264661440639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/109988264661440639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109988264661440639' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-109984186995909135</id><published>2004-11-07T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T23:37:49.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey blog.. haven posted for a really long time.. lets see.. wad's changed recently?1) promos over2) everything?boo.. pretty fine with my results ba.. heh.. hols are boring.. terribly lonely.. haha dun really know wad to post.. life has to go on.. but walking on alone is different. gonna be stronger i guess..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/109984186995909135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/109984186995909135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109984186995909135' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-109979973730700757</id><published>2004-11-07T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T11:55:37.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>welcome back to my life...haven updated for long.. haha probably might start soon.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/109979973730700757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/109979973730700757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109979973730700757' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-108736276350681416</id><published>2004-06-16T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T13:12:43.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>goodness.. been ages since i last updated...btw..lakers 1 - pistons 4hohoho fabulousgonna get back to studying now.. mid years = killing me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/108736276350681416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/108736276350681416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108736276350681416' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-108065491560981722</id><published>2004-03-30T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T22:04:12.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been quite long since i last updatedschool has officially started but im still in the holiday mood now. ahhh the after effects of 3 mths of slacking.. :S been posted to srjc.. bah.. all alone in a new school again.. dhs also liddat.. haha my adaptability and social skills need work man. its terrible now. haha i barely speak up to 3 sentences in a day. kinda embarrassing.. i only realised today</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/108065491560981722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/108065491560981722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108065491560981722' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107902011332263309</id><published>2004-03-11T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T23:51:42.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> hahahahhahaha this is so cute</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107902011332263309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107902011332263309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107902011332263309' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107880776922149775</id><published>2004-03-09T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T22:17:39.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And the ball said.... money does not equal greatness. cribs dont equal greatness. balance dont equal greatness. frame doesnt equal greatness. endorsements dont equal greatness. winning doesnt equal greatness. only greatness equals greatness. only greatness equals greatness. only greatness equals greatness.and the ball said.... dont be afraid of greatness. greatness will not hurt u. greatness </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107880776922149775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107880776922149775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107880776922149775' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107790171590689529</id><published>2004-02-28T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T01:14:52.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These guys have been criticized the last few years for not getting to where we're going, but I've always said that the most important thing in sports is to keep trying. Let this be an example of what it means to say its never over.--Utah Jazz head coach Jerry Sloan after his team defeated the Houston Rockets in Game 6 of the Western Conference Finals to advance to the 1997 NBA Finals </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107790171590689529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107790171590689529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107790171590689529' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107790115830723563</id><published>2004-02-28T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T01:11:59.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm o level results came out today. i guess im pretty fine with it.. though its not good.. it allows me to have a shot at a good progress award.. 39 in mid year. 27 in prelims. 16 in o lvls? haha sucky results.. but at least can go jc ba.. and thank god. wads better than being alright with ur results? ur parents being happy abt it too :) meridien.. hope can enter baWe all get heavier as we get</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107790115830723563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107790115830723563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107790115830723563' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107733627576662023</id><published>2004-02-21T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T12:07:18.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've missed more than 9,000 shots in my career. I've lost almost 300 games. Twenty-six times, I've been trusted to take the game winning shot- and missed. I've failed over and over and over again in my life. And that is why I succeed. -Michael Jordan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107733627576662023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107733627576662023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107733627576662023' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107724926081154685</id><published>2004-02-20T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T11:57:01.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     Advanced Big 30 Personality Test Results   Sociability ||||||||||||||||||||| 70%   Gregariousness ||||||||||||||||||||| 70%   Assertiveness ||||||||||||||||||||| 70%   Activity Level |||||||||||||||||| 58%   Excitement-Seeking ||||||||||||||||||||| 70%   Enthusiasm |||||||||||||||||||||||||||| 86%   Extroversion ||||||||||||||||||||| 70%   Trust |||||||||||||||||||||||||||| 82%   Morality ||</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107724926081154685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107724926081154685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107724926081154685' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107682378507632071</id><published>2004-02-15T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T13:45:39.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IMPOSSIBLE is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in the world they've been given than to explore the power they have to change it. IMPOSSIBLE is not a fact. it's an opinion. IMPOSSIBLE is not a declaration. it's a dare. IMPOSSIBLE is potential. IMPOSSIBLE is temporary.IMPOSSIBLE is nothing/// forever sport. adidas.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107682378507632071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107682378507632071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107682378507632071' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107668802571712039</id><published>2004-02-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T12:19:36.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  argh why are shoes so ex!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107668802571712039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107668802571712039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107668802571712039' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107612939568542417</id><published>2004-02-07T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T12:52:19.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I may not say it quite as much as I shouldBut when I say I love youDarling that means for good</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107612939568542417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107612939568542417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107612939568542417' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107596020971416699</id><published>2004-02-05T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T13:52:31.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im absolutely amazed by how many ppl in this world actually share a passion for william hung. lets give it up for the man!! thats wad i call will power!!the following are two websites that i found.. william shrines i would call them. enjoy- www.williamhung.net- www.williamhung.reallyrules.comdue to overwhelming response from his fans, both sites might be down at times. williamhung.net has</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107596020971416699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107596020971416699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107596020971416699' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107556932589714402</id><published>2004-02-01T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T01:17:40.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If I'm Not In LoveBy Faith HillIf I'm not in love with youWhat is this I'm going throughTonightAnd if my heart is lying thenWhat should I believe inWhy do I go crazyEvery time I think about you, babyWhy else do I want you like I doIf I'm not in love with youAnd if I don't need your touchWhy do I miss you so muchTonightIf it's just infatuation thenWhy is my heart achingTo hold </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107556932589714402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107556932589714402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107556932589714402' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107551558182292312</id><published>2004-01-31T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T10:21:55.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>anyone has any idea how to make ur parents apply for cable? nba all star weekend is coming soon and i wanan watch it.. ARGH</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107551558182292312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107551558182292312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107551558182292312' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107521423241581464</id><published>2004-01-27T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T22:47:19.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[.9 mtHs n c0uNtiNg oN t0 f0revA.]quote from peter pan:forever is an awfully long time. quote from me:time passes slower in neverland?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107521423241581464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107521423241581464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107521423241581464' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107521358490242502</id><published>2004-01-27T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T22:30:25.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey journal.. seems like really long nvr update le ah.. haha gonna try update as much as i can remember.. |dormant diary|hmm cny just passed.. as with the other years cny was an utter bore.. not to forget.. the amt of red packets "harvested" was pathetic -as usual-. cny was a bore but watching [the last samurai] definitely was a blast! i must say i strongly recommend the film to anyone who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107521358490242502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107521358490242502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107521358490242502' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107357266434612736</id><published>2004-01-08T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T22:38:04.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey blogspot!! haha finally up le.. v sian ah... nth to do again.. actually tot can crash mj de.. den chased away by the vp.. haha considering crashing again la.. cos my mum thinks i going mj now.. den stop asking me to find job le.. haha how ahz..went to play ball today.. haha 4hours!! nth better to do.. jian-ing fei.. needa go jog.. argh.. always dun haf the heng xin to start jogging.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107357266434612736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107357266434612736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107357266434612736' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107313738945655884</id><published>2004-01-03T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T21:43:27.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Do You Remember by Aaron CarterRemember we'd be up all nightTalking 'til the morning light, yeahLike the way it used to beThose simple daysJust you and me, mmmmI see you  baby I knowWhat's on your mindCuz you look like you'veGot something to say, yeahI may not say those words anymoreBut maybe it just ain't my wayYou ask me do I love you butDo you rememberWhy I walked on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107313738945655884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107313738945655884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107313738945655884' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107297716125321269</id><published>2004-01-02T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T01:18:57.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stimes.. i just freaking dun uds..stimes the heart breaks so softly.. no one can hear it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107297716125321269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107297716125321269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107297716125321269' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107297604058929436</id><published>2004-01-02T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T01:04:44.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stimes i just dun uds.. the journey of life is nvr smoothsailing.. be it in ur education.. love life.. family.. nth is perfect.. though imperfections spice up one's life.. a currently flawless *in my eyes* event in one's life might just not seem the same to everyone.. having no doubts.. having no hidden agendas.. a seemingly all-giving dedication might not appear the same in others eyes. is it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107297604058929436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107297604058929436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107297604058929436' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107289683500190248</id><published>2004-01-01T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T02:54:43.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2004 is here. may this year be a good one2003 Year End Review Questions.1. What did you do in 2003 that you'd never done before?hMmz.. taken the Os.. which i definitely haven done b4.. got closer to the class.. which i nvr anticipated i wud do. alls good :)2. Did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year?nOpe.. din set any resolutions.. stay tuned for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107289683500190248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107289683500190248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107289683500190248' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107242255785262672</id><published>2003-12-26T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T15:16:24.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i swear this christmas is one of the most boring evera supposed countdown that din materialise.. ended up calling everyone to wish them merry xmas on the train homea supposed group party .. ended up with 4 ppl going to the playground and swingingquite cool eh. -_-"this year is the 1st time i ever wanted to go to my uncle's annual xmas party yet somehow *cos of sars?* there was none. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107242255785262672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107242255785262672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107242255785262672' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107219146755368034</id><published>2003-12-23T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T23:02:25.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi journal...realise this poor jounal has been daoded for long long time.. sigh.. today.. eve of christmas eve.. gaga is e world suppose to be happy today? i guess so.. boo~ merry christmas.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107219146755368034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107219146755368034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107219146755368034' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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-5995848.post-107047175365386002</id><published>2003-12-04T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T01:17:42.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is your full name:: Tan Jie MingSpell your first name backwards:: erm.. which one is my 1st name? nat?Date of birth:: 19th Sep 1987Male or female:: MalEAstrological sign:: vIrgoNicknames:: eRmz.. moRon? hahaOccupation:: Ehz.. schoolless. jobless. i need a job. help meHeight:: 1.71mWeight:: ehh i prefer to be discreet :XHair color:: brownishEye color:: hazel? haha dno brownish ba</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107047175365386002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5995848/posts/default/107047175365386002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungry-pudgy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107047175365386002' title=''/><author><name>[J]m</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>
