<?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-5983968</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:01:49.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vian loves you...</title><subtitle type='html'>To the world you may only be one person, but to one person you may be the world...
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>492</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276538286365249</id><published>2007-02-21T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T00:12:06.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>workin morning shift today.i just cliq with ppl by the name of jonathan.one's my childhood matesanother my colleg.so went out with jonathan`frag after whichwas shoppin at vivo.and of course tht makes him my carrier.*luffs.pretti fun going out with himhe's a super duper lame guy.we'll luffin lyk mad ppl on street.and by 9pmi'm dead tired alrd.so we took a cab home =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276538286365249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276538286365249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276538286365249' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276641554475748</id><published>2007-02-19T05:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T00:29:39.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lewis jl and ms princess.suppose to go down to jack's pubbut pretti sick and tired of tht place.went ard spore literally.scary romantic weird funny places.almost all covered in one day.frm east to west.the driftin exp~exciting man!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276641554475748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276641554475748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276641554475748' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276618879894423</id><published>2007-02-18T04:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T00:29:19.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>`1stdayofnewyearuncle dickson was flyin offsend him to the airport with mom and dadafter which dinner at swensen.returned frm the airport with momand dad's out again.he came to my house.laze ard..before tht monkey called ask if i wanted to go to jack's pubhe wanted to send me ther..but i told him no.then calls frm my dearest princess diana,sayin she was bored.so i said alrights down to jack's pub</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276618879894423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276618879894423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276618879894423' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276566646931465</id><published>2007-02-17T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T00:29:56.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its new year eve.uncle dickson came to fetch me frm wrk.and we went to grannie house togethercan't celebrate new yr due to grandpa's death.but just a gatherin on new yr eve.well i'm reali missin grandpa.somethi just missing without him.*sign.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276566646931465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276566646931465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276566646931465' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276462205168835</id><published>2007-02-14T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T23:57:02.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>workin on vday.thanks for all the wishes and gifts.it did bring a smile.roses roses roses lovely roses=)it's all about roses.the one i wish for was you.not a single call nor msg,you told me you still love me didnt you?do you mean what you said?i'm doubting really doubting.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276462205168835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276462205168835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276462205168835' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276428595071930</id><published>2007-02-13T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T23:52:54.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he came down to tangs with elsonwe'll chit chattin and thenhe asked me wad i wan for vday.i was screamin and yellin in my heart.what i wan is him* as a gift,wrapped.but tht's impossible.well is not abt the gift is abt thots....i just smiled and say is not needed.cause you can nv give me what i wan.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276428595071930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276428595071930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276428595071930' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276392259469654</id><published>2007-02-12T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T23:45:22.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and his actual birthday today.and the question is..who'll he be with?definitely not you v i a n.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276392259469654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276392259469654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276392259469654' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276366357353314</id><published>2007-02-09T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T23:45:57.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>his 21st bday approachinwell opened a chalet for celebrationi was told but not invited.*so sweet.lost for words actually.his gf will be ther anyway.tell me how much do i actually mean to you?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276366357353314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276366357353314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276366357353314' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117276335683194535</id><published>2007-02-09T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T23:46:45.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alrights collected my result.did'nt do well,somehow predicted actually.well make it to poly still.(=</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276335683194535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117276335683194535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117276335683194535' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117095155141839324</id><published>2007-02-09T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T11:52:44.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>24hours and lessi'm gonna collect my result.butterflies in my tummy alrd.this piece of paper gonna bring me to my next milestone.doubt i'll do well.i'm really scared.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117095155141839324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117095155141839324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117095155141839324' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117085194365418861</id><published>2007-02-07T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T00:17:29.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>people ard are askinvalentine ideas..gift,dates,etc..and this common question just pop out.so which lucky guy get a chance to spend vday with you?well vian spendin this valentine with..Mr Issey MiyakeMr Jean Paul GaultierMs Narciso Rodriguezi've got no date,so i'm wrkin alrights*luffs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117085194365418861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117085194365418861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117085194365418861' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117077607598657963</id><published>2007-02-03T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:41:48.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the inner me surfacei don't know what's really wrong with me.this just isn't my character.so the story goes lyk this..i was sick and i went to wrk.if i'm not ther,tht gay`jimmy got to wrk full shift.so i didnt wanna be bad.and then..tht fuckin gay scolded me for givin away jpg paper bagto one of my other colleague.i mean come on is just a paper bag.i walked away and joanne was askin me what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117077607598657963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117077607598657963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117077607598657963' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117077711406373481</id><published>2007-02-01T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:51:54.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>vian's really sick.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117077711406373481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117077711406373481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117077711406373481' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117008104178782328</id><published>2007-01-28T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:46:54.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shoppin with colleagues again.so i met jonathan at scott.then we headed to tangs.laming ard with tracy.waited for james to end wrk and QL to arrive.so jon,me,james and QL went shoppin ard.while waitin for the rest to end wrk.bought shorts and some top and jon was my bag carrier.then met up with CH,JS and caroyln.so headed for supper.stingray,lala,tofu,carrot cake,fried keow teowand the list goes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117008104178782328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117008104178782328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117008104178782328' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117008174688966264</id><published>2007-01-27T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:12:59.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>too bored at wrk till i start meddlin with ribbons.*isseymiyake.and after wrk slackin with colleague again.then met up with monkeys awhileand home sweet home.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117008174688966264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117008174688966264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117008174688966264' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117008042403181797</id><published>2007-01-23T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:45:05.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>49days49 days after grandpa had passed away.alrights after the funeral thingie.headed to malaysia.reached home at 7pm.suppose to meet the girlie girls.but i was just too too tired.thus,home sweet home.just finished my bath and is..sleeping time (-.-)zZzzZzzyes,i'm tht tired.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117008042403181797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117008042403181797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117008042403181797' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117007892652931876</id><published>2007-01-22T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:03:57.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shopping with colleagues.spotted tis glass wine cup.with metal roses on it.wanted to get itbut quite costly thou.hmmm...bought 2 burberry fragrance frm QL.came along with a burberry bear and sheep as gift*cute rite:)so we waited for QL to end wrkand neverless supper again.curry chicken this time round.yummy yum!FATS FATs FAts Fats fats...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117007892652931876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117007892652931876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117007892652931876' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117007751225446119</id><published>2007-01-21T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:00:17.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>supper with colleagues.stingray,lala,kangkong,prawns.yummy yum.crappy lame ppl.but it did brings a smile:)and we got realli irritated with this girl at our wrk place.agh,she's really beyond hope.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117007751225446119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117007751225446119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117007751225446119' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-117007692623036696</id><published>2007-01-20T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:43:43.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shoppin with ms diana at town.it's been real long since we last met up.goodness!i miss her tht much.i'm missin WL too..as usual shoppin ard town.and shopping bags..afterwhich supper with patrick.crappin and lamin again..home sweet home then.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117007692623036696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/117007692623036696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117007692623036696' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116922812442376028</id><published>2007-01-18T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T01:35:24.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>W O R K I N Ghas working change my life?it's seems lyk i'm drifting more and more away from everyone else,i'm just too tired out.things lyk hoggin on phone and meeting my beloved cliqswas lyk daily kinda of thing ..but not animore.all i cld tink of is S L E E P.SLEEP AND SLEEP zZzZzZz.sleeping is a luxury.*smiles.and during off days,it'll be just grannie house.and i've got so sick and tired of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116922812442376028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116922812442376028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116922812442376028' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116922752097848423</id><published>2007-01-15T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T01:27:08.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>met up with ex colleg after wrk.really shag.but neverless,i really miss them.it's been almost a yr since our last outing.had dinner together chit chattt..home then.and wrk tml again.sucks.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116922752097848423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116922752097848423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116922752097848423' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116871704359331238</id><published>2007-01-14T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T03:38:52.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>S H O P P I N Gspree.shopping with manda at town.i've spent almost all my pay even upon receivin them.lots and lots of shoppin bags!bought 3pairs of shoes some tops and some bottoms!it's been long since i last went shoppin with my girlies.ever since grandpa's death?the feelin rocks to max!arrrrrrvian LOVES shopping.i mean which girl don't?and i'm still wondering if i shld get another guess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871704359331238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871704359331238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116871704359331238' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116871693010665935</id><published>2007-01-13T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T03:40:15.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>met up with francis for supperthe fish meat noodle ish YUMMY!what can i say.life's great,i'm happy with how things are now.*smiles.i'm like a little girl in a candy store.=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871693010665935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871693010665935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116871693010665935' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116871687731565548</id><published>2007-01-10T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T03:50:25.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>coyl came to fetch me frm wrk tht day.had supper together.stingray and big prawn[that huge lyk lobster*sedup!]as usual slackin ard,talkin abt the past.how we missed those days..what can i say? but time wait for no man.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871687731565548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871687731565548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116871687731565548' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116871440420201613</id><published>2007-01-08T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T02:55:36.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>W O R K I N G...i'm real busy with wrk.i'm wrkin pratically everyday.hardly even have time to give grannie a visit.lets not talk abt catchin up with the others. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871440420201613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871440420201613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116871440420201613' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116871669442014906</id><published>2007-01-07T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T03:45:11.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had a good night rest.after yst crazy party.so met up again with the monkeys in the night.gossipin abt yst event and of course not forgettin.jh's girl,which had gone all so crazy for him.funni girl,i must say.ended our day at changi eatin nasi lemak.and the guys went for majong,me home.and why?cause vian's WORKIN.you really make me smile`what more could i asked for in life,i'm contented.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871669442014906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116871669442014906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116871669442014906' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116824463805708495</id><published>2007-01-06T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:29:47.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's jere boy bday.cant wish as usual.after wrk was waiting for lewis to fetch..and afterwhich headed to his housewaitin for him to get change..as usual fetch everyone else and then back to chalet.and cam whorin with shellen...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116824463805708495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116824463805708495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116824463805708495' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116817225221916978</id><published>2006-12-31T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:40:49.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can't be the kind of girl who can quietly stand by ur side,watch your doin and be someone who always silently agrees with you,follow you and dont mutter a single word.it's because i care tht's why i bother to ask.it's because i care tht's why i can't keep shut abt your doin.it's because i care tht's why i wanna know wher you are.it's because i care tht's why i'm interferin ur probs.if i don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116817225221916978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116817225221916978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116817225221916978' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116792442753451076</id><published>2006-12-27T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T01:01:47.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>will you marry me,my dear?a success but i must say is quite dull and boring.but a *yes frm the girl lighten the atmosphere.congrats guys!=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116792442753451076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116792442753451076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116792442753451076' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116792521286680590</id><published>2006-12-25T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:47:07.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Christmas in MY`heart.alrights as usual x'mas at cupid.with the usual guys ard.but sadly only manage to take pic with lewis.the rest will either drunk or missing.celebrated jon's bday at the same time toohe was dead drunk.smashin cakes,mixed sauces,red bull..so all of us ll dancing and yellin lyk crazy.thanks for the presents,wishes ...and you guys shld know why i can't wish back=) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116792521286680590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116792521286680590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116792521286680590' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116817307908387693</id><published>2006-12-24T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T15:58:57.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you're the best present this x'mas,my love.it really brings a smile.=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116817307908387693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116817307908387693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116817307908387693' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116827109651646686</id><published>2006-12-18T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T23:58:59.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my girlie girl's happily married.i want to get married too!! lyk what i've said before 25.*smilesbut wher's my boy! *luffs.can't attend her weddin due to grandpa's death,so sorry...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116827109651646686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116827109651646686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116827109651646686' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116703340843773850</id><published>2006-12-17T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T15:56:48.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the boys are getting into fight every now and then.is this the season to get violence?the rest was fine exp JH haha babuseng.a few stiches here and ther.i cant stop laughing when i see him.and after this the next thing was..robin wackin derrick.*faints.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116703340843773850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116703340843773850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116703340843773850' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116714419861427736</id><published>2006-12-16T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T22:43:18.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've officially started workinat tangs sellin fragrance.working life is full of conflicts.so when this and that tell me that and this.it will just be yes yes yes.and out from the other ear.=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116714419861427736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116714419861427736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116714419861427736' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116644828364298460</id><published>2006-12-15T07:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T22:37:47.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mango,guess..sales again.was shopping at town.*smilesafterwhich as usual down to jack's pub.alrights too many thing happening.1st i've got sprayed by some foam thing.and it got me pretti irritated.2nd was robin and jere.yes guys come on i'm not choosin either one.what more u guys are gd friends.i dont wish to spoil the friendship here.sorry.3rd was monkeyhe said he's gonna proposed to his gf on </summary><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116645219079096540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116645219079096540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116645219079096540' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116645049102809499</id><published>2006-12-11T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T22:06:23.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>told diana and jon abt the funeral.jon spread to the monkeys as usualdiana to leen,manda..alrights monkeys was reali nice.they came down everyday includin after jon's sis weddin.thanks guys.breakfast lunch dinner supper.you guys even bought lunch downthe never fail breakfast and supperi was really :)can't express in words i suppose.thanks.those concern msg,calls.i'm fine already.thanks guys.catch</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116645049102809499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116645049102809499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116645049102809499' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116645058630667963</id><published>2006-12-08T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T22:04:18.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so this make me smiled.you guys never failed to be by my side.thanks.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116645058630667963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116645058630667963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116645058630667963' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116644693529810765</id><published>2006-12-06T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T21:02:15.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>6th december2006you'll always be remembered.yours dearestgranddotter.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116644693529810765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116644693529810765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116644693529810765' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116531638564786353</id><published>2006-12-05T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T18:59:45.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>x'mas approaching..dear santa,i wish for somethiunforgettableunpredictableand somethi got to do with roses.=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116531638564786353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116531638564786353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116531638564786353' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116531540649430175</id><published>2006-12-04T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T18:49:33.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>motive of drawing all thiswas actually making a book.with us as the characters and our story,for his 21st birthday present.but guess it's no longer needed.i still remember how his reaction wasi send him this although did'nt told him what was that for.but he simply show no interest.i'm still missing those late night calls.irritation and so..but guess i'll get used soon.being sad will be the last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116531540649430175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116531540649430175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116531540649430175' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116524371899035612</id><published>2006-12-03T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T22:48:38.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he did'nt gave me any answerbut i take the answer as her*alrights,the game is officially over.neverless thanks for those memories.*treasuredi'll take a break no more relationship for the moment.somethi i got to emphasizestop matchmaking and introducing ppl.i've eyes to look for myself.it might be good intention but i hate it.take note.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116524371899035612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116524371899035612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116524371899035612' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116524235331429736</id><published>2006-12-02T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T18:36:35.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a very special dream came true with the word"i do" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116524235331429736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116524235331429736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116524235331429736' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116523841631959657</id><published>2006-11-30T07:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T22:34:37.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm sick durin prom night.took 300++ picturesalrights uploaded some=)i'm missing my secondary school life...he*decided to make things reali clear.it took me long enough to realise,i can't carry on being a follower.so i told him in 3days time tell me an answer.M E or H E R.actually the answer is more or less expected.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116523841631959657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116523841631959657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116523841631959657' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116498757340772780</id><published>2006-11-29T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T21:30:09.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>meeting princess diana.someone praise her.she hasn't got her heels.sooooo...is shopping time again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116498757340772780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116498757340772780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116498757340772780' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116498714070461968</id><published>2006-11-28T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T23:37:51.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he's suppose to come down and fetch me from jack's pub todaythen again another broken promise.but well i'm just so used to it.he claimed that he's sick.alrights,he's really sick.am i angry?alrights pretty...get well soon boy~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116498714070461968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116498714070461968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116498714070461968' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116498736946612793</id><published>2006-11-27T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T23:36:09.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>busy preparing for prom..buying this and that this and that.but how pretty can one get when she is sick.god damn.i think i'm treating him differently.as i said i'm demanding for more.flaring as and when..but haven i done enough?this is the way i'm taking and that got to be the right way.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116498736946612793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116498736946612793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116498736946612793' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116498667381956672</id><published>2006-11-26T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T23:29:24.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he came,we witness this sunrise together.pretty isn't it?heart to heart talk.his unsure,his troubles,his worries,his doubtsi'm so sure of my path ahead now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116498667381956672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116498667381956672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116498667381956672' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116448622794044537</id><published>2006-11-26T04:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T04:23:47.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feeling damn uncomfortable now,shopping with jere at town again,then head straight to jack's pubalright just came back from there anyway.mr lewis drove us back.everything turns out well *smiles.met up with anne too.i beilevei trusti'm just waiting for the call.will this be another disappointment?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116448622794044537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116448622794044537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116448622794044537' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116417825164552284</id><published>2006-11-22T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T14:50:51.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8more days to prom night.and i'm sick...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116417825164552284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116417825164552284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116417825164552284' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116403292265395203</id><published>2006-11-20T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:28:42.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tension building everywhereis it me or others?i'm just not happy with how things are now.well but my emo period is over.i'm gonna live my life the way it is.the way i love,that's me for the moment.selfish you cld say,but i don't give a damn.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116403292265395203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116403292265395203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116403292265395203' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116393287925491084</id><published>2006-11-19T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T18:46:26.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i ended up meeting the monkeys,slacking at jere house.making whole lots of noise,the usual disturbing and crapping,oh man that's my life!i just love it this way..sooOooo nice.bought lewis his snowcap as promise,and tht's him cheeky look huh.last paper tomorrow LALALALA..=)alrights,ter was nice he wanted to teach me science.so he called and nag and spot check if im studyin.ther's still nice ppl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116393287925491084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116393287925491084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116393287925491084' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116383225016163109</id><published>2006-11-18T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T15:36:32.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 21st Birthday Jason Bro~what about this guy.he's my brother best bestie.which is equal to my brother,and why?he watch me grow from a little imp to a ladyhe've seen the ugliest side of me,just wakie from bed*hahe nags about my boyfriendshe can't wait to introduce boys to me *pls bro stop it.he nags about my resulthe nags about me coming home latemany many more..but so many unknown,should i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116383225016163109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116383225016163109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116383225016163109' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116383273568912712</id><published>2006-11-17T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T14:56:13.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so out with jere againvivo just literally sucks.so we headed to bugis.shopping..he was shopping for his clothes too.and back to usual place jackson.so jon,jl,jack,diana and another i forgot his name ha*came down,the guys will drinking as usual.alrights i'm back to my normal social life.with jack crappy jokes and everyone starts laughing.just love it this way~o's gonna be over,lalalala.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116383273568912712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116383273568912712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116383273568912712' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116383284359536546</id><published>2006-11-17T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:33:05.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116383284359536546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116383284359536546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116383284359536546' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116378659800045530</id><published>2006-11-16T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T14:45:55.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>quarrel quarrel and more quarrel..oh my goodness.but i'm not gonna be bother anymore.live life happy and to the fullest vian's motto.*smiles.everything that goes against my way sorry but *bye.that's me for now.=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116378659800045530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116378659800045530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116378659800045530' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116378730353604940</id><published>2006-11-15T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T02:15:03.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> jessie wissie wissie auntiie *luffs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116378730353604940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116378730353604940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116378730353604940' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116351420827101126</id><published>2006-11-14T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:23:28.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alrights i came across this song and it reminded me of somthing that brings a curve on my face,nice song.=)Kelly Clarkson - The Trouble With Love IsOoooohhh…Oooohhhh yaMmmmmLove can be a many splendid thingHas another joy you bringA dozen rosesDiamond ringsDreams for saleAnd fairy talesIt’ll make you hear a symphonyAnd you’ll just want the world to seeBut like a drunk that makes you blindIt’ll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116351420827101126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116351420827101126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116351420827101126' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116351379375486081</id><published>2006-11-14T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:16:33.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he's having his exam now not wise to break any news at the moment.alrights not that i've any.i'm gonna get myself busy with work soon.and those promise dates.that should be able to keep me tired and into dreamland.i suppose that's enough for the moment.alrights out again tomorrow..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116351379375486081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116351379375486081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116351379375486081' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116349341321732724</id><published>2006-11-14T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T17:47:21.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>busy buzzyyi'll be out today,tomorrow,tomorrowtomorrow,tomorrowtomorrowtomorrow,tomorrowtomorrowtomorrowtomorrow..and rest on a sunday.busy busy busy..alrights and so this particular person msg me in friendster,the most creative message ever,oh please get a life sir.and it goes like this..hi i am Lawrencei would like to start, restart, remain or maintainour new friendship herei would like to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116349341321732724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116349341321732724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116349341321732724' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116347821547526564</id><published>2006-11-13T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T17:46:50.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and that's us,i'm not fully recover from my "shagperiodfromO'syet"look how o's can make a person so damn freaking ugly~alrights so accompany cindy to shop for gown.i spotted this cloth and i bought it.lalalastill don't know which gown to wear for prom.and...guess what i saw leonard and ahbert.ha,anyway he message me in the morning..and we'll talking about it already.yae,he still looks the same.he</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116347821547526564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116347821547526564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116347821547526564' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116349224289362009</id><published>2006-11-12T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T16:18:22.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had a good night sleep yesterday...after hanging up the phoneit brings a smile,much crapping thou.*luffs.what a great day to start witha morning message.a great breakfast.lovesgot some lecturing from my beloved`lecturer MS DIANA,hmph.i shall reveal part on the content.so she said this...He who is said to be so in love with is actually with another girl who he's not in love with.He who is said to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116349224289362009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116349224289362009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116349224289362009' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116324225022157420</id><published>2006-11-11T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T21:21:33.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this gonna be a long entry..O's Level..2more papers to go and o's will be officially over.gosh,i don't even have that damn feeling that the race is about to end,but instead i feel as thou i've just started.well well..i doubt i could even make it.*sign.i'll be so bless if i did.Grandpa..haven't been seeing him for so long,vian's missing you grandpa.Him..alrights what about him..people are asking "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116324225022157420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116324225022157420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116324225022157420' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116324980264944918</id><published>2006-11-11T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T20:59:50.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest Army Boy.. mr lewis is in army already. manage to squeeze some of my time for him that day, had supper the day before he went in. think he was feeling pretty emo that day.. message me some stuff that you could never see this monkey getting all so serious.touch perhaps.*luffs. it goes something like this.."...so many good friends.." alright so he called me when he was inside Lewis :"army </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116324980264944918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116324980264944918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116324980264944918' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116140214947167878</id><published>2006-10-21T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T11:50:43.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'll be off to study,back 3weeks later..no more msnno more breakfastno more supperno more outingno phone calls will be entertaindrop me a message or so if it's darn important.=)missing in action for 3weeks...BUT,i'll be back.=)so miss me*luffs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116140214947167878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116140214947167878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116140214947167878' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116140184562934208</id><published>2006-10-21T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T11:46:14.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nov 1st - 'O' Level Art Paper2 Nov 2nd - 'O' Level Literature in English Paper 1 Nov 6th - 'O' Level Mathematics Paper 1, Social Studies Nov 7th - 'O' Level Chemistry/Biology Paper2Nov 8th - 'O' Level English Paper 1 &amp; 2 Nov 9th - 'O' Level Geography Nov 10th - 'O' Level Mathematics Paper 2 Nov 13th - 'O' Level Literature in English Paper 2 Nov 20th - 'O' Level Chemistry &amp; Biology MCQ Paper 3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116140184562934208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116140184562934208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116140184562934208' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116140175164178873</id><published>2006-10-20T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T11:56:08.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no more outie,except mondaycause i'll be collecting my lovely gown.*grinsi've this crazy obsession with gowns now.i just bought another one.*GOSHleft one more week.well i doubt this will work outbut miracle could happen in one week.but then again..i might not make it.but too bad..i just got to face the consequencesfor enjoying too much.anyway i just screwed my pratical on thurs.damn it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116140175164178873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116140175164178873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116140175164178873' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116143811849183286</id><published>2006-10-19T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T21:48:25.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've got this strange feeling.seems like something is missingor i'm gonna lose something.is not anyone faultor perhaps is my.well as what mr jon saidtime will prove it all girl.~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116143811849183286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116143811849183286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116143811849183286' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116126485036649243</id><published>2006-10-19T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T21:48:29.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm having breathing difficultlygasping for air kind of?the same feeling as thou..i'm gonna suffer from an asthma attack soon.all thanks to mr haze.agh.i was reading cindy's blog.some conflicts between she and doug.well i really admired her for what she said.you rock girl.CINDY :but frm my point of view is that since i dont trust him,theres no point asking.is like even if he were to xplain,i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116126485036649243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116126485036649243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116126485036649243' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116115351175980076</id><published>2006-10-18T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T14:49:46.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm not that important afterall.be selfish that's what i've learnt.i don't worth that much.i swear i'll make you regret for what you've didno doubt.i'm back to my old selfdomineering,attitude,demandingand the list goes on..and a new pointer *selfishyou taught me that.=)after that promise.sorry but game over.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116115351175980076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116115351175980076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116115351175980076' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116106056854751243</id><published>2006-10-17T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T14:42:29.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all shagbut i accompany *him through the nightwhy?cause he's sick.but where is he..when im sick?he's not the one that's arounddefinitely not him.hey,i'm so tired.when people say i deserve much better, i always smile it away.what more could i say?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116106056854751243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116106056854751243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116106056854751243' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116100460517280205</id><published>2006-10-16T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T12:40:15.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my itchy hand got this started..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116100460517280205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116100460517280205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116100460517280205' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116100355936012877</id><published>2006-10-16T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:00:19.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>afterall i dont look that bad without makeupdo i? *luffs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116100355936012877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116100355936012877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116100355936012877' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116100343351009029</id><published>2006-10-16T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T20:57:13.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* What would you do if every time you fell in love you had to say good-bye? *What would you do if every time you wanted someone they would never be there? *What would you do if you loved someone more than ever and you couldn't have them? *What would you do if your love one died tomorrow and you never got to tell them how you felt? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116100343351009029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116100343351009029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116100343351009029' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116097673332650845</id><published>2006-10-15T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T20:58:03.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chocolatescokeand i started dreaming..i just realisethat im making too many empty promiseshardly fullfilled.be it myself or friends.the story goes on... ... ... ...i've been rejecting datesdue to my beloved o'sis not that i've started..but i just feel guilty going out.monkeys just got back from malaysia.meaning mr lewis is going army in a few days time.and i cant afford to lose any time not even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116097673332650845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116097673332650845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116097673332650845' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116083949525053277</id><published>2006-10-14T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T00:12:02.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>b r e a k f a s ts h o p p i n gs m i l e s.alrights headed to townit's been long since i had such a great breakfast with someone.i was shopping for gowns..bought a top from chaos,guess what i left it in the ladies.forgotten all aboout it.5minutes later it's all gone.nah,just my luck.i'm dead tired now,hardly could move man.but overall great day i had.thanks =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116083949525053277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116083949525053277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116083949525053277' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116070164077594024</id><published>2006-10-13T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T09:10:51.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when i run away from youchase mewhen i pout my lipskiss mewhen i kick and punchhold me tightwhen i call you a loserjust admit itwhen i ignore youi want all your attentionwhen i pull awaygrab me by the waistwhen you see me at my worsttell me i'm beautifulwhen i scream at youtell me you love meif i don't call youi'm waiting for you to call mewhen i'm scaredhold me tight, tell me everything will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116070164077594024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116070164077594024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116070164077594024' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116066342414698603</id><published>2006-10-12T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T22:41:14.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if god give me a wishi wish i could die nowwhat a fuck tub life.can i just sleep my life away?i seems so drifted from everyone. i feel weird so weirdlike as if im an ailen from outer spaceso tired so so tired...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116066342414698603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116066342414698603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116066342414698603' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116060648262390056</id><published>2006-10-12T06:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T11:52:32.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CourseWork------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116060648262390056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116060648262390056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116060648262390056' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116069959355012984</id><published>2006-10-12T06:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T08:41:03.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116069959355012984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116069959355012984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116069959355012984' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116054324474575836</id><published>2006-10-11T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T13:07:24.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was waiting for my god damn irritating hair to drybefore my beauty sleep.meanwhile i was reading those previous entries.pretty stupid thou..i was typing liKe tHis sOrt Of..crazy me.those were the days..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116054324474575836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116054324474575836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116054324474575836' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116043349439372577</id><published>2006-10-10T06:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T12:59:28.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>god is fair.so turn off.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116043349439372577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116043349439372577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116043349439372577' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116042385942391544</id><published>2006-10-10T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T04:04:22.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>n i g h t m a r egive me my softiee..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116042385942391544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116042385942391544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116042385942391544' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116034527360219659</id><published>2006-10-09T06:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T06:16:27.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can't stand the hazeit's killin meirritates my eyes.YES,is that bad.i know what i'm doingi know what's happeningi know is time to get focusi know i can't hidei know that's truthbut then again..i can't be botheri choose not to be botheri don't want to be botherleave me alone.is time to be focusstudy time~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116034527360219659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116034527360219659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116034527360219659' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116030274765541815</id><published>2006-10-08T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T18:23:21.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>art art and art...i'm still struggling with prep work*goodness.im not least started with studyin yet.fcuk it man.im only left with 3more weeks..i must get stared.I MUST I MUST I MUST.and i came into a conclusion that guys are simply not so simple and they are untrustable.oh my damn god shit.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116030274765541815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116030274765541815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116030274765541815' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116010125333204194</id><published>2006-10-06T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T10:20:53.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don’t deserve such shit from you people man god damn sickmaybe i’m at fault but i don’t think so.and i don’t think i owe any explaintationthe usual me i always thinks that im rightcan’t stand me?fuck off then.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116010125333204194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116010125333204194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116010125333204194' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-116005953210225954</id><published>2006-10-05T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T22:49:23.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my first day out with my shoeis todayi dont know why but i just feel so damn proud*grins.alrights,ive 3 people wanting to get my sheoeis already.29per pair.*SMILESbut i only can get started after my o's.i went back to grannie house..aunt said that grandpa has been calling my name in his dreams..mistaken daring for me,*vivian vivian,come...he has been seeing things too..hmm sad isn't it.i must get</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116005953210225954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/116005953210225954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116005953210225954' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115995852480243959</id><published>2006-10-04T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T19:31:30.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>probably he's just the one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115995852480243959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115995852480243959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115995852480243959' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115984585998222730</id><published>2006-10-03T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T11:31:57.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shopppping..i top up my candies and chocolate corner.i got stuffs i need for art.i think i'm crazy or something.*luffs.i bought different kinda of shampoo.trying to come to a conclusion which is better.alrights so far i've used..sunsilk,dove,herbal essence and vs sasoon..i think herbal essence is not bad.*luffs.i realised i've been making empty promises.i'm really neglecting my friends,*monkey </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115984585998222730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115984585998222730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115984585998222730' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115980608063481542</id><published>2006-10-03T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T00:23:05.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i bought a blank shoeis..and drew some stuff on itTADAHHHhhHHhHHHh..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115980608063481542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115980608063481542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115980608063481542' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115967780627189622</id><published>2006-10-01T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T12:43:26.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's been 25hours since my beauty sleep.was on the phone with ms diana till morningsome crazy idea stike me to meet her.alrights had breakfast together.after which went to her house to laze.saw her art piece, is nice BUT I WAS DAMN SHOCK!ms princess if you ever read this...YOUR ART ISH FAR BEHIND,gosh please ...oh and where am i..i've finish my course work!YOOUUUUWHHHHOOOO..now is time to chiong </summary><link 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surface after so long.grandpa is realli ill.but one got to face the fact..that your beloved ones will leave you one day.whatever it is i'll treasure him as long as he is alive.i'll be a strong girl ..i'm to strong to fall.i love `my beloved grandpa.*smilesyes,he's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115963174434979772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115963174434979772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115963174434979772' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115955964872403040</id><published>2006-09-30T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T23:43:40.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ORIGINAL.kiss slowly,love deeply, forgive quicklylife is too short for you to be dissappointed any longerEDITED.kiss slowly but why love deeply,forget quickly life ish too short for you to be disappointed any longer.=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115955964872403040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115955964872403040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115955964872403040' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115944692677492578</id><published>2006-09-28T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T20:44:16.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm angryi'm sadi'm getting so emo ..grandpa is getting from bad to worse..i'm so lost now..so lost.but i know grandpa wants me to be strong.whatever is goin to happen..i know i know that i need to complete grandpa last wishto finish my race.i know i will.a promise to you, my dearest grandpa.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115944692677492578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115944692677492578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115944692677492578' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115936328983530326</id><published>2006-09-27T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T21:24:27.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel so stressed up.i might be smilingbut then again i'm not happy,not at all.i was thinking thru those evils deeds i did in the past.i feel so mean so so mean.but i'm still like this now i guess.example:when i hate someone that person will nv escape my evil mouth.alrights,i'm getting a little emo now.leave me alone for the time being.where's she,where's she,where's this beautiful girl.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115936328983530326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115936328983530326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115936328983530326' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115934455406198113</id><published>2006-09-27T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T16:12:17.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my darling ish reaching out for her so called stars*goodness.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115934455406198113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115934455406198113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115934455406198113' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115928518329238474</id><published>2006-09-26T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T23:39:43.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115928518329238474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115928518329238474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115928518329238474' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115928198803876813</id><published>2006-09-26T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T22:47:13.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMPPPSSSSSS...mommmmii..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115928198803876813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5983968/posts/default/115928198803876813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vianlubsweet.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115928198803876813' title=''/><author><name>vian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01093686316269446623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983968.post-115915365885690500</id><published>2006-09-25T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T11:12:20.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all i could do was to close my eyes and wish that the slow song would never end.but somehow it did..and even faster that i expected.</summary><link rel='edit' 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