<?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-5526517</id><updated>2012-02-09T09:39:23.162+08:00</updated><category term='depression'/><title type='text'>innsy WINNSY spider</title><subtitle type='html'>the stars that shines*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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>872</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5526517.post-7473412777471332554</id><published>2009-11-29T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:41:28.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*and so... december is here.</title><summary type='text'>my time is running out. december is almost here and that also means that the new year is approaching. although december shouts for many happy joyous occasion like christmas and my birthday, this year just seems different. every night before i fall to sleep, the thoughts of me going away again just pain me slowly. i think the reason of me feeling this very way is because i cant bear to be away </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7473412777471332554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7473412777471332554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2009_11_29_archive.html#7473412777471332554' title='*and so... december is here.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6105339944321806184</id><published>2009-11-25T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T00:29:28.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*maybe its time i start blogging again...</title><summary type='text'>the last i blogged was about half a year back. tonight, i felt the sudden urge to put my thoughts to words here. maybe one day when i look back at this, i will remind myself of the little things in life.the year 2009 is coming to an end really soon and the contradicting part is, im not quite looking forward to it. its a new phase i have to embrace and just when i thought im finally back home, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6105339944321806184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6105339944321806184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2009_11_22_archive.html#6105339944321806184' title='*maybe its time i start blogging again...'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7415360679077899984</id><published>2009-05-06T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:06:06.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*prepare for an emotional ride.</title><summary type='text'>whats an end really?when in the very first place,didn't even had a start to it.so buckle up tight,and prepare for an emotional drop.this game,is what they call,mind games.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7415360679077899984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7415360679077899984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2009_05_03_archive.html#7415360679077899984' title='*prepare for an emotional ride.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-878167017465968569</id><published>2009-04-27T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T01:21:23.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*downhill.</title><summary type='text'>its been awhile.time flies and it scares me.is it true that you dont know what you have to lose only until you have lost it?then they say life is like a roller coaster ride, either you like it or you dont.here i am, standing on this thin grey line.wheres my decisions at crossroads?the days of late saw me smile and frown.sometimes i wish for a better day.and someday i wish for an even better </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/878167017465968569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/878167017465968569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2009_04_26_archive.html#878167017465968569' title='*downhill.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1046896139023868716</id><published>2009-03-29T02:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:32:16.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the world from a different perspective, we have yet to learn.</title><summary type='text'>as the flowers gaze at you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1046896139023868716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1046896139023868716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2009_03_29_archive.html#1046896139023868716' title='*the world from a different perspective, we have yet to learn.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-810609376797919643</id><published>2009-02-11T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T03:10:28.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*in times like this...</title><summary type='text'>haven't been feeling at top moods of late and in times like this, they say crying your hearts out is at best option while some may suggest, eating your hearts out. this time around, i found crying myself silly. its for no apparent reason that i wanted to cry but i guess its been awhile since the tear ducts worked and i wanted to have some time alone. i went to bed in hopes of catching a few </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/810609376797919643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/810609376797919643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2009_02_08_archive.html#810609376797919643' title='*in times like this...'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6992689290713625215</id><published>2009-01-28T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:51:36.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*when i wish you best...</title><summary type='text'>thankfully, i made the decision to leave this place a tad bit earlier. there is no reason why i should stay on more since people around me are getting all better emotionally and happily in love. i felt like i had enough of this stay back here and yeah, its time that i jet off once again.the countdown of remaining days begins and thats when i know i have to let you go. its been a trip worthwhile </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6992689290713625215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6992689290713625215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2009_01_25_archive.html#6992689290713625215' title='*when i wish you best...'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8895688779608684877</id><published>2008-12-17T01:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T02:13:48.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*a couple's happiest moments.</title><summary type='text'>thought i should share a blog which i found it very heartwarming to browse. a wedding photographer's livejournal, kelvin. i always loved checking out his entries cause those pictures are a couple's happiest moment that is captured and brings about memories of a lifetime. not that anyone around me is getting married but i've been following his entries since a long time back. also, he was the one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8895688779608684877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8895688779608684877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_12_14_archive.html#8895688779608684877' title='*a couple&apos;s happiest moments.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-5252605885175429064</id><published>2008-12-04T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:04:30.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*thoughts.</title><summary type='text'>sometimes i wonder, why does history still lingers fresh within.is it because time still doesn't heal all wounds?or is it because one chooses not to.as time ticks by,we look forward to each new second.for what is presented before us,is a surprise.for what the future holds,is an uncertainty.they say,predict the unpredictable,foresee the unforeseeable.but really,we as human beings,live in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5252605885175429064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5252605885175429064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_11_30_archive.html#5252605885175429064' title='*thoughts.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-4241423573960248684</id><published>2008-11-30T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:22:17.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the lost voice.</title><summary type='text'>a very bad throat which is better now but the voice box is off tuned.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4241423573960248684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4241423573960248684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_11_30_archive.html#4241423573960248684' title='*the lost voice.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-644610591981348202</id><published>2008-11-11T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:12:30.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the countdown!</title><summary type='text'>exams exams. sat for my first paper today, public relations media law and i think i screwed it up in a way? messed up some case names and a few points here and there. quite a mixed bag essay i reckon. now, i hope i pass it! so yeah, one down and three to go. and before you realise, its over and i'll be back to the sunny islands again! cant wait to wakeboard again though i know this time, ponggol </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/644610591981348202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/644610591981348202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_11_09_archive.html#644610591981348202' title='*the countdown!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-5683590120703929456</id><published>2008-10-06T09:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:51:13.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the kitchen of gods is cooking up a storm.</title><summary type='text'>seems like i only blog when i'm at uni. well, got to uni at 8am to find out that it was a guest lecturer giving a presentation and for those who took events management before, need not attend. so yeah, i'm here waiting for the clock to strike 10am before i head back to class to present my topic on IKEA along with my fellow members. got a call last night that left me thinking. an acquaintance is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5683590120703929456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5683590120703929456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_10_05_archive.html#5683590120703929456' title='*the kitchen of gods is cooking up a storm.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2032485277100872913</id><published>2008-10-02T14:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T14:31:05.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the sun is out, the children goes out to play.</title><summary type='text'>so, spring is here! the weather of late has been fluctuacting quite abit. its been cloudy then sunny then really hot and the next moment when you are decked in shorts and thongs, the wind comes howling in and then you freeze. unpredictable weather, unpredictable life. its the week free and perth royal show was so so fun. i screamed so badly at the haunted hotel, got soooooo sick after graviton </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2032485277100872913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2032485277100872913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_09_28_archive.html#2032485277100872913' title='*the sun is out, the children goes out to play.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6348199402763428831</id><published>2008-09-22T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:27:23.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*one happy girl.</title><summary type='text'>its freezing cold last night when spring dropped to one degree celsius at 6am this morning. seriously, i need some sunshine. i'm one happy girl today cause i received the parcel from brissy. yesyes, my new camera! it looks sleek and yup, i'm one casio exilim fan. bought the ex-s10 for A$295. now i'm pretty broke. perth royal show is this weekend and i want to go on a roller coaster ride, scream </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6348199402763428831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6348199402763428831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_09_21_archive.html#6348199402763428831' title='*one happy girl.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-645241817364464108</id><published>2008-09-21T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:50:07.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*time to slow the pace down.</title><summary type='text'>g'day cyber world. its been awhile, yes i know. took a deserved weekend break last week after the long nights i spent at uni with my mates for reports till midnight for the entire week. it was really exhausting and yeah, finally, one load off my mind. then the weekends were spent well with the usuals. and as always, when one is having fun, time just flies way too fast before you could even notice</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/645241817364464108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/645241817364464108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_09_21_archive.html#645241817364464108' title='*time to slow the pace down.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-3927761950147208571</id><published>2008-09-06T13:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T13:57:55.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*hectic week!</title><summary type='text'>ayes. the weeks of late has been a killer. its draining me out like totally. i know i need and want more bags, but that doesn't mean  EYEBAGS. omg. its heaps of assignments due and yes, i've been diligently doing projects and all that uni stuff. well oh well, next week is horrible and i cannot stress this further, its packed full with uni. so... if you are wondering what my schedule for next week</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3927761950147208571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3927761950147208571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_08_31_archive.html#3927761950147208571' title='*hectic week!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-4384522554073035499</id><published>2008-08-24T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:39:54.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*innsy WINNSY spider...</title><summary type='text'>yesyes, full of cobweds, yes i know. just lost that blogging mojo in me and thought maybe its pointless updating since i highly doubt anyone reads it except for the XXXmen or whatnots. its amazing how after so many months, i still get anonymous calls and random tags. but then again, they must have a pathetic life to be consistently wanting to know my whereabouts via background noises. ayes.life's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4384522554073035499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4384522554073035499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_08_24_archive.html#4384522554073035499' title='*innsy WINNSY spider...'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-4646852015560332659</id><published>2008-08-06T12:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T12:45:56.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*better left unsaid.</title><summary type='text'>yes, indeed somethings are better left unsaid. and sometimes, not every feelings deep down in one's self can be expressed with words. and as for now, i lost my train of thoughts to blog. i am better off with itunes. (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4646852015560332659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4646852015560332659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_08_03_archive.html#4646852015560332659' title='*better left unsaid.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7542480099261708911</id><published>2008-07-17T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:45:58.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*OLA!</title><summary type='text'>i know! its been the longest time ever since i last blogged. but because of the many issues facing me, i couldnt care less. theres nothing much seriously for me to blog about. trip back home to singers was a blast and i am so glad to this day, that i managed to spend awesome time with the good friends. and of cause, i didnt expect a farewell surprise at the airport by two of my best girlfriends, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7542480099261708911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7542480099261708911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_07_13_archive.html#7542480099261708911' title='*OLA!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-5142443061909606084</id><published>2008-06-26T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:34:35.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*new hair colour please.</title><summary type='text'>i need a new hairdo or hair colour. found some amazing ones and i thought it would be interesting to share...omg, such long hair! seriously, this is my dream hair length. i really want to have that long long hair! still trying to grow that mane of mine. this is really gorgeous. i wish i had blonde based hair so i can attain such colours. sheesh! i'm itching to get such colours again. it will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5142443061909606084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5142443061909606084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_06_22_archive.html#5142443061909606084' title='*new hair colour please.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXI8Dr0DFV0/RsJqIv7yMiI/AAAAAAAACnI/SCSeKAK8DG8/s72-c/Killer2133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5526517.post-5644908804896030044</id><published>2008-06-23T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:41:06.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the speck of life we often overlook.</title><summary type='text'>am finally back to sunny island, singapore. its seriously warm and humid but i guess something we look forward to, coming from a cold country with 4 degrees each night. well, its survivable with the full blast air-conditioning. had quite a number of local hawker food already. it was my favourite popiahs, char kuehs and bbq wings from lavender food centre after touch down, and i think i'm growing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5644908804896030044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5644908804896030044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_06_22_archive.html#5644908804896030044' title='*the speck of life we often overlook.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-5573551442775331141</id><published>2008-06-15T18:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T21:48:40.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*AWESOME ARMIN!</title><summary type='text'>armin's rave was seriously awesome. like, omg, you have to be there to realize it. HAHA! if only the rave could last longer. party started at 10pm but armin only started at 1am. it was seriously damnit good please. go check the youtube videos i put up though i didnt recorded the full set for each song. omg, super miss the rave please.this is one of the in house dj? pre armin sets cause armin only</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5573551442775331141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5573551442775331141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_06_15_archive.html#5573551442775331141' title='*AWESOME ARMIN!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f192/winniechuahuinii/13jun08%20-%20ARMIN%20VAN%20BUUREN%20RAVE%20IN%20PERTH/th_CIMG0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5526517.post-4380709480989124573</id><published>2008-05-29T09:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:22:45.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*winnie's believe it or not.</title><summary type='text'>heyya! this blog is left on its own for awhile and getting quite a few random people at times. so, uni has come to an end with this being the last week for lectures and tutes. it's the one week study break before the exams sees me having hand aches and trying to pace the two hour slots for each of the four units. well, how has anyone been? hopefully, the sun is on your side cause mine's been dark</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4380709480989124573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4380709480989124573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_05_25_archive.html#4380709480989124573' title='*winnie&apos;s believe it or not.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-4156817056207040975</id><published>2008-05-16T10:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:08:56.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*armin armin armin!</title><summary type='text'>oh my goodness. after speaking to minyi about armin's rave in perth this 13th june, we are all damn bloody hyped up. i've been trying to get the limited tickets on ticketmaster since they had a limited sale at 9am today but FUCK and pardon my french. there is no way i could purchase it! omg. then minyi ran to the nearest ticketmaster and it was sold out again? the first few releases were all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4156817056207040975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4156817056207040975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_05_11_archive.html#4156817056207040975' title='*armin armin armin!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8299204308499862064</id><published>2008-05-12T09:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T10:09:06.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*uni is being a bitch at the moment.</title><summary type='text'>oh my goodness. as my title speaks for its own, uni is indeed being a bitch currently. i have so much assignments to rush, so much deadlines to meet, that i became so uni oriented now. although i only have two days of school each week, uni sees me back most of the weekdays and including weekends at time! its two week more before the hell week of exams! three days of exams with four units to cover</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8299204308499862064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8299204308499862064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_05_11_archive.html#8299204308499862064' title='*uni is being a bitch at the moment.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1195720520566955451</id><published>2008-05-04T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:10:05.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*retail therapy.</title><summary type='text'>its been quite awhile since i last typed an entry. if you ask me, hows life, i'll tell you, its mundane and monotonous, nothing new at all. well, i've been pretty much buried and married to uni work at this point of time. its the killer weeks before we all say hello to the final exams. sheesh. heaps of assignments and i need to study hard soon! this semester went by too quickly i would say. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1195720520566955451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1195720520566955451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_05_04_archive.html#1195720520566955451' title='*retail therapy.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7181024910011924568</id><published>2008-04-20T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T00:13:47.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*i know its part and parcel of life.</title><summary type='text'>i don't feel good, i don't feel right. everything that comes into my hand, seems all so wrong, too hard for me to handle i suppose. when you are at your down periods, what can you do but look up. the thing now is, i find it so difficult to even look straight ahead, what's more looking up? it may not make sense to readers out there, but really, just let me have a space to type and let my thoughts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7181024910011924568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7181024910011924568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_04_20_archive.html#7181024910011924568' title='*i know its part and parcel of life.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2986030055833314488</id><published>2008-04-18T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T14:55:36.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*when truths are made out of lies.</title><summary type='text'>aye, i know, its been quite awhile since i last typed an entry. but then again, who ever reads this blog other then those random people trying to create chaos in my very unexciting life? so, lifes been pretty much fine i suppose. yet, maybe not that perfect as i thought it may be. thanks to all that has been there for me during the bad times i had and the best friends i have back in singers, a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2986030055833314488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2986030055833314488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_04_13_archive.html#2986030055833314488' title='*when truths are made out of lies.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7302397484610319455</id><published>2008-03-22T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:41:12.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*up and down and up and down.</title><summary type='text'>life is full of ups when you are at downs. so chins up, bottoms up, and cheers. i'm coping with things well enough although it fucks my brains at times. somehow, maybe this single life is a better way out for me. and thank god for friends. easter break is coming to an end though it just felt like it started yesterday. back to school on monday, sheesh! not quite looking forward, but i have no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7302397484610319455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7302397484610319455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_03_16_archive.html#7302397484610319455' title='*up and down and up and down.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-3932322586934149431</id><published>2008-03-13T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T22:52:50.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the alcoholics in perth</title><summary type='text'>the past weeks were awesome! i never had so much fun in perth before. it was alcohol alcohol and more alcohol. so much fun, so much crap so much laughter. thanks mates! totally enjoyed. more to come more to come! owells, go click the links and see the pictures. some are really funny and chaotic. i cant wait for easter break to ppaarrttyy! PR (Media) assignment due on monday.PR (Consultancy) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3932322586934149431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3932322586934149431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_03_09_archive.html#3932322586934149431' title='*the alcoholics in perth'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2233193534337692571</id><published>2008-03-05T06:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:50:17.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*oopsy daisy!</title><summary type='text'>sorry mates! i know its been a rreeaallllyy long time ever since i last blogged. the last time was when i was admitted to the hospital. the following week right after discharge was madness. catching up with rest because my body was super weak and lethargic! had a farewell with some of my best mates and that was it. a final wakeboarding session on saturday and sunday saw me jetting off to perth. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2233193534337692571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2233193534337692571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_03_02_archive.html#2233193534337692571' title='*oopsy daisy!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8849209485747160213</id><published>2008-02-16T10:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T01:37:08.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*finally discharged after 8 days in hospital.</title><summary type='text'>sheesh! it really feels good to be home, seriously, not kidding at all! well, was down with bad headaches on monday (04/02/08), so i downed 2 panadol extra and went to sleep. tueday continued to be a pretty normal day but the fever hit me in the later nights. thats when i started to feel really groggy.woke up to a wednesday morning whereby i felt it was as though i was walking/ floating on air. i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8849209485747160213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8849209485747160213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_02_10_archive.html#8849209485747160213' title='*finally discharged after 8 days in hospital.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7075605293993283553</id><published>2008-01-31T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T03:30:19.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*endless train of thoughts.</title><summary type='text'>maybe,somehow,things don't turn out the way we expect.instead,tables turn when it is least expected.sometimes, i wonder.i wonder about things too much,way too much.my mind wonders faster then what i can comprehend.if only all good things doesn't come to an end.then again,what goes up must come down.where are the answers to the questions,just when i needed them.ask me why,ask me what,ask me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7075605293993283553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7075605293993283553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_01_27_archive.html#7075605293993283553' title='*endless train of thoughts.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6312463106275834914</id><published>2008-01-24T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T12:34:48.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sorry for the lack of updates, really. been out and about that i get so lazy typing an entry. my wrist are aching from the non-stop games on psp. sheesh. i better not be a game addict please. owells. its the 24th of jan today, that means i have exactly a month before i bid goodbye to singers. damnit!flight details:SIN-PERQF 7224 FEBRUARY 2008 (SUN)DEP 0900ARR 1510so fucking fast my summer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6312463106275834914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6312463106275834914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_01_20_archive.html#6312463106275834914' title=''/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7053063027201079823</id><published>2008-01-10T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T12:01:30.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*i love every bit of singapore, seriously!</title><summary type='text'>HOWDY!oh goodness, i know i haven't been updating, but really, nothing too spectacular to blog about. anyway, i've been good and i hope you had a great start to 2008! time is wheezing pass so quickly, before i actually realize about my summer holiday, its coming to an end like real soon? sheesh!anyway, its good to have met up with the greatly missed friends. really, i think these friendships </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7053063027201079823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7053063027201079823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2008_01_06_archive.html#7053063027201079823' title='*i love every bit of singapore, seriously!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6412313427355060816</id><published>2008-01-01T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T01:14:07.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*seems like its all falling apart.</title><summary type='text'>belated birthday celebration for eugene pekpek and my actual 20th birthday celebration plus new years eve countdown party at clubHOME! awesome! thanks to all that came down; dd, puicheng, huilin, nicole&amp;bf&amp;friends, eugene, weifeng, salleh, sam, bebie, rena&amp;friend. thanks to handsome robin and pretty eye jeff at clubHOME too! ((: it was a great meet up with all and really, i missed those days back</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6412313427355060816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6412313427355060816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_12_30_archive.html#6412313427355060816' title='*seems like its all falling apart.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1303127646647028380</id><published>2007-12-31T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T14:08:05.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*happy birthday to me.</title><summary type='text'>the 20th birthday didnt had a very good start to it, but i hope i have a blast later on tonight. when the clock struck midnight yesterday, instead of a HAPPY birthday, it was a TIFFY birthday. what a way to start of the day ayes. owells. dd and i had a tiff which really, i dont see a point. its always and forever over my friends. and i will and will always defend the right of my friends and not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1303127646647028380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1303127646647028380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_12_30_archive.html#1303127646647028380' title='*happy birthday to me.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-3513851260617246403</id><published>2007-12-24T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T22:55:09.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*christmas? not.</title><summary type='text'>its less then two hours to christmas, yet i dont feel the festive mood at all this year. i dont know, but things just doesnt seem to fall into the right place. every year, i totally looked forward for christmas to come. this year i suppose is an exception. without fail for every christmas, its usually spent with my dearest bestfriend. this year, it just didnt came true. i've never really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3513851260617246403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3513851260617246403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_12_23_archive.html#3513851260617246403' title='*christmas? not.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-121854698014995584</id><published>2007-12-21T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T22:46:19.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*to all gods looking after me.</title><summary type='text'>just one wish this christmas and birthday, good health for the most precious person in my life. please grant me just this wish, i ask for nothing more than this. and its the very first time i'm making a wish with everything that i've got. i know theres someone above, listening and reading into my thoughts. i know you hear me.UPLOADED[15dec07 - GATHERING AT MARINA SOUTH BBQ][15dec07 - BOWLING AT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/121854698014995584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/121854698014995584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_12_16_archive.html#121854698014995584' title='*to all gods looking after me.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8819090800318989162</id><published>2007-12-18T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T22:26:16.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*wisdom teeth nightmare!</title><summary type='text'>goodness gracious! just went for my wisdom teeth surgical. not tooth but 4 teeth! sheesh. i was so freaking tensed up i tell you. yes, i've decided to remove all 4 at one go. well, suffer once better then twice right? the only downside is, i cant eat and talk properly now. and the only way of communication is by text. damnit!seriously, any food looks damn yummy. my water that i try to sip taste </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8819090800318989162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8819090800318989162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_12_16_archive.html#8819090800318989162' title='*wisdom teeth nightmare!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6255155872387386573</id><published>2007-12-13T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T16:05:19.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*pictures!</title><summary type='text'>pictures, finally! yeah yeah! go feast on it. ((: PONGGOL MARINA WAKEBOARDING UNDER JEREMY - featuring KNN wakeboarding club president! i coloured his hair purple for him, quite nice in fact! ((:COFFEE WITH LINS AND ASHLEY - featuring my precious zoomy! that pretty babe! ((: some of the pictures were snapped by ashley! haha.KM8 AND ZOUKOUT - featuring baojun, johnnaye, jason, david, utt and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6255155872387386573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6255155872387386573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_12_09_archive.html#6255155872387386573' title='*pictures!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-684509749716371260</id><published>2007-12-11T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T13:00:13.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*zoukout and zonkedout.</title><summary type='text'>sheesh! sorry for the lack of updates, really. i have quite a few photos to upload but i'm seriously procrastinating! owells. will do it really soon, i promise! so, the weekends were awesome! started the saturday with wakeboarding then meeting up with baojun, john and jason over at km8 for drinks then followed on with zoukout, then yes, i zonkedout. HAHAHA! but i was so so tired and since we were</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/684509749716371260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/684509749716371260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_12_09_archive.html#684509749716371260' title='*zoukout and zonkedout.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2416019223725089518</id><published>2007-11-30T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:51:17.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*LOLLIPOP LOLLIPOP!</title><summary type='text'>whhheee. just got my hair done yesterday! ((: after warming up the seat for 6 hours, i finally got my hot pink lollipop hair done! ((: yummy! thanks to kenneth at roots, to get this very hot pink shade! its seriously awesome. well, the first comment on the streets were, 'where did you get your hair extensions done?' and then i said 'they are real hair, not extensions'. hahahhaha! the colour looks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2416019223725089518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2416019223725089518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_11_25_archive.html#2416019223725089518' title='*LOLLIPOP LOLLIPOP!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2444988832921830617</id><published>2007-11-27T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T13:44:41.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*singapore, a place i call home!</title><summary type='text'>whhhheee. love my life now! its awesome, seriously! went to wakeboard last saturday and most people were like commenting that i was so fair and all. and guess what, right after the ride, they took back what they said. i was freaking freaking burnt! the sun was burning! great! my ride was great, the company was great! rode with dd, yorkcheng, rena and kelvin, under jeremy (a changed man, according</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2444988832921830617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2444988832921830617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_11_25_archive.html#2444988832921830617' title='*singapore, a place i call home!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8735630078744939328</id><published>2007-11-20T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:34:36.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*just cant wait, seriously!</title><summary type='text'>sswweeeettss! just did my check in online and got my seat! the wait is seriously a killer. i'm just hours away in getting back home! i have one last exam paper to sit for yet i feel as though exams has long ended. that is so not good please. owells. photos from last week's bbq when my aunt and friends came over from Portugal. twas a long time since i last saw em. anyway, had a great catch up with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8735630078744939328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8735630078744939328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_11_18_archive.html#8735630078744939328' title='*just cant wait, seriously!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-UdsYS9rzE8/R0JKvfLGFGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/j-yYD5ijEP8/s72-c/Picture+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5526517.post-6539634561195852453</id><published>2007-11-18T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T11:52:41.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*almost there!</title><summary type='text'>ola! the last entry was at the start of my exams and now, i have 1 last paper to get through before i head back home! really quick aye? freaking excited, really. ((: 4 more days before i catch the midnight flight home to singers. well, thats about it seriously, not much to blog about except for me returning home? hah. the next thing is, i cant wait to wakeboard. the weather better hold up and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6539634561195852453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6539634561195852453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_11_18_archive.html#6539634561195852453' title='*almost there!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1868854947196069284</id><published>2007-11-13T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T11:21:40.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*1 down, 3 to go!</title><summary type='text'>aye! its been pretty taxing these days. yeah, exams fever? thank god, 1 papers finally over and done with, another 3 to go before i take the flight back home. you can never guess how fucking excited i'm getting, with each day drawing closer and closer. like seriously, its pretty unbelieveable! right, yesterday was a good one but it kinda drained me till i was dead tired, and i seriously mean DEAD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1868854947196069284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1868854947196069284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_11_11_archive.html#1868854947196069284' title='*1 down, 3 to go!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-470510690579904508</id><published>2007-11-05T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:54:18.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*wait up!</title><summary type='text'>aye! its been pretty busy at late, with all the project deadlines to meet and finally, over and done with it! its finally a week free (study week) before the finals are here. its 17 more days before scream my way back to singers. i'm fucking excited i tell you. then on the contrary, its 8 days to finals? its like, i dont look forward to sit those 4 papers but i have to get through it before i can</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/470510690579904508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/470510690579904508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_11_04_archive.html#470510690579904508' title='*wait up!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8307484704302033931</id><published>2007-10-26T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T15:12:00.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*counting down...</title><summary type='text'>howdy y'all! i know i haven't been doing recent updates, so pardon me. the week of late has been extremely exhaustive. there were tons of projects and individual assignments due and i'm so drained out by it. thank goodness, it's all over now. what's left is one final lap to go before the semester comes to an end. it's another 28 days before i say hello singapore! i really cant wait. i'm seriously</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8307484704302033931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8307484704302033931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_10_21_archive.html#8307484704302033931' title='*counting down...'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-704216190407205513</id><published>2007-10-15T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T21:35:55.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*MY FLIGHT BACK TO SINGAPORE IS CONFIRMED! ((:</title><summary type='text'>SCREAMS! my goodness! you cannot imagine how hyper i am right now! no no no, i'm not high on weed. I"M LIKE FUCKING heading home like in 39 days! you'll never know how happy i am please. so just pardon me this crazy girl. well, i just want to make a note to myself and REMIND myself this.FLIGHT DETAILSPER - SINSQ 216DATE: 22 NOV 07 (THURSDAY)DEP PER: 0255ARR SIN: 0710aye, so exciting. then the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/704216190407205513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/704216190407205513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_10_14_archive.html#704216190407205513' title='*MY FLIGHT BACK TO SINGAPORE IS CONFIRMED! ((:'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-5813276880543958468</id><published>2007-10-13T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T12:33:53.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*this is what i call SPRING 2007.</title><summary type='text'>OLA! how are ya doing? well, i'm good so far! just kinda looking forward when november comes! its seriously killing me! this anticipation is something i've never felt before! and to think that i'll miss singers quite badly, it puzzles me at times. then again, thats where i call HOME, right? sheesh! its pretty scary to see how time flies and the year 2007 is coming to an end! on a lighter note, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5813276880543958468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5813276880543958468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_10_07_archive.html#5813276880543958468' title='*this is what i call SPRING 2007.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6591783804904221326</id><published>2007-10-08T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:43:26.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*this blog has FUR, i mean DUST!</title><summary type='text'>its been long i know. been busy the week my folks came over, followed on by hanging out with my dd when he was over during my one week break. ((: then after all was done, it was back to assignments and projects and school. damnit. ever since then, i had no breather, it was pure rushing through work and all that school stuffs. i cant wait for november! ((: home sweet home! till then i'll leave you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6591783804904221326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6591783804904221326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_10_07_archive.html#6591783804904221326' title='*this blog has FUR, i mean DUST!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8736487432192864236</id><published>2007-09-08T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:34:36.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*black hair winnie.</title><summary type='text'>photos uploaded!i know i know, its pretty back dated.but i just got my network up! ((:owells.the recent me! ((:black hair winnie.tell me i dont look that bad with that ok! haha!ok.nothing else to blog for now.folks are over in perth for a week.will be busy catching up with them then!updates soon again ey!UPLOADED[04aug07 - CONCAS RESTAURANT][13aug07 - EARL GREY TEA COOKIES][24aug07 - BACK TO </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8736487432192864236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8736487432192864236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_09_02_archive.html#8736487432192864236' title='*black hair winnie.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-UdsYS9rzE8/RuJxUMhlK1I/AAAAAAAAABI/7nRFQJK8q3o/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5526517.post-56850636742057083</id><published>2007-09-03T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T16:30:50.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*zoom zoom zoom.</title><summary type='text'>g'day mate! yeah, my home network is still down. seriously, i feel so damn handicapped without the net at home. and especially when i'm in perth, with nothing to do for entertainment, worst of all, with no internet to keep my entertain at the minimal level! but yeah, been without it for more than 2 weeks and slowly, getting used to it, slowly. the tuition free week is over and i'm back to school.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/56850636742057083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/56850636742057083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_09_02_archive.html#56850636742057083' title='*zoom zoom zoom.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-5853404061296594639</id><published>2007-08-30T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T09:33:57.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*i've got a double chin.</title><summary type='text'>OLA!i know its been a bloody long time since i last updated.you must be wondering where this stupid blogger went.my home internet is down currently because bro-in-law is changing the server.its not like i dont want to blog but i really am handicapped without the internet i tell you.that explains why i get up so early in the morning(6.45am!),take a lift from my sis and head to school to use the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5853404061296594639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5853404061296594639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_08_26_archive.html#5853404061296594639' title='*i&apos;ve got a double chin.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6157084509170328373</id><published>2007-08-16T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T14:30:25.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*greatly missed.</title><summary type='text'>when i got the very shocking news from nicole, my heart crumbled and went blank right after. the news came in while i was doing my travel and tourism law topic on warsaw convention, that air travel management topics that mr kenneth tham taught us back in ngeeann polytechnic.mr tham departed this world for heaven. i still remembered the days back in tertiary when he taught us and prepared us so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6157084509170328373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6157084509170328373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_08_12_archive.html#6157084509170328373' title='*greatly missed.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7756557217202285052</id><published>2007-08-14T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T09:25:05.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*input title here.</title><summary type='text'>g'day mates. days of late has been extremely busy. i hope thats a good enough excuse not to blog. hah! and seriously, who on earth actually said studying in perth was easy and slacking could get you to score well in uni life? thats a total crap! goodness! you wont want to know what winnie has been doing!its the third week of school now and i have hell lots of assignments! i'm like doing a double </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7756557217202285052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7756557217202285052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_08_12_archive.html#7756557217202285052' title='*input title here.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7628046951309836732</id><published>2007-07-30T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T17:07:43.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*schools starting.</title><summary type='text'>schools starting this week. its monday today but i dont have lessons on monday. so i'm starting school tmr. ((: somehow, i cant wait to meet new people, thats if they are friendly to me. wish me luck! so, last week was packed with activities which kept me busy for abit. ((: anyway, sis and bro in law is arriving tonight! yayness. alrighty, let the picture do its job!onion rings that i attempted </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7628046951309836732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7628046951309836732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_07_29_archive.html#7628046951309836732' title='*schools starting.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-5625741503381784689</id><published>2007-07-24T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T22:29:48.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*IWANTTOEATPOPIAH.</title><summary type='text'>OLA! another full of pictures update. ((:went to garden city via bus from curtin yesterday. that was my lunch which cost me a bomb. it was so called 'chinese' food (i would call it something like our economical rice in sg). i wasnt that hungry so i thought i would skip the noodle/rice option and requested for just the dishes alone. so, i chose two dishes (fish and chicken) and a bottle of drink. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5625741503381784689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5625741503381784689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_07_22_archive.html#5625741503381784689' title='*IWANTTOEATPOPIAH.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7398815303411433403</id><published>2007-07-21T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T19:30:48.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyya! perths been fine so far. been quite used to the quietness here. in fact, its really peaceful. although it may get really boring by night, thankfully i had faith who introduced me to her very warm and friendly friends. ((: they made my nights a fun one so far. haha. well, pictures will do its job. i'm gonna marinate my chickens now. ((: cheers!tell me this mastercard is a pretty face. so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7398815303411433403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7398815303411433403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_07_15_archive.html#7398815303411433403' title=''/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2570461499231100804</id><published>2007-07-13T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T21:20:08.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*boring.</title><summary type='text'>howdy! another update. i'm so damn bored, have so much time on hand that i keep my eyes pinned on my apple. i just spend my mornings doing house work, laundry, pick up poo, and it repeats. it gets dark so early i cant go out because walking on the streets here in perth is very dangerous. yes, those abos/natives. i seriously fear it if i have to encounter one. plus, i dont have a drivers license </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2570461499231100804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2570461499231100804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_07_08_archive.html#2570461499231100804' title='*boring.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7226825810193944686</id><published>2007-07-11T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:20:50.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*BBRRRRR.</title><summary type='text'>good'ay mates.it was busy the past days since i arrived here in perth,sister's wedding remember?i'm settled back at home (was staying at the rented service apartments when we arrived),so that explains how i get online now ey.lotsa pictures, so i'll use them to elaborate how life has been so far.(i cant feel my fingers! so cold!)thats my DD. thanks for helping me with my 30kg luggage and 2 boxes. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7226825810193944686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7226825810193944686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_07_08_archive.html#7226825810193944686' title='*BBRRRRR.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-3450886359861537050</id><published>2007-07-05T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T23:23:29.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*farewell.</title><summary type='text'>this would be my last post that i'll type from singapore.and for the next few months, i'll be frequently updating when i'm in perth.i promise.i'll keep this blog updated about how boring my life is over there.and how i spend the cold lonely winter nights there.its offically dated for me to bid farewell.time flies,i'm departing this sunny lil island tmr.6.50pm flight.which means i've got to check </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3450886359861537050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3450886359861537050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#3450886359861537050' title='*farewell.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1692572122147992862</id><published>2007-07-04T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T15:28:53.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*leaving the day after.</title><summary type='text'>started my day extremely early today.sent my parents to the airport this morning.had to help check in my 5 boxes of stuff since i wanted them to bring it over for me first.was actually using the help of father's friends baggage weight limit.by right, we exceeded quite abit.thank god the counter girl was quite lenient about it and let it go without charging us the excess.the journey to the airport</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1692572122147992862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1692572122147992862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#1692572122147992862' title='*leaving the day after.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1892358023141029187</id><published>2007-07-02T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T17:44:12.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*bid goodbyes in 4 days.</title><summary type='text'>howdy y'all.been quite some time since my last update ey.i dont even have enough time for myself yet alone blog.so, lets back date a little.promised to update on my results for IVP.i lost placing for 3rd runner up by 0.56 points.i lost placing for bronze medal by 1 point.yeah, you've guessed it.i've been quite disappointed to a certain extent yet it feels quite fine.to me, getting to the finals </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1892358023141029187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1892358023141029187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#1892358023141029187' title='*bid goodbyes in 4 days.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8068908507270381785</id><published>2007-06-25T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T21:38:33.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*quick update.</title><summary type='text'>pretty depressed with my performance at the finals.yeps, i managed to pass the semi finals and went on into finals.semi finals was ok, face plant on my last trick, toe side two wakes.i thought i wouldnt be able to make it to finals because my heel side two wakes wasnt of a good height to me.was totally too early with my ride up of the wakes.but thankfully, i made it to the finals.was really happy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8068908507270381785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8068908507270381785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_06_24_archive.html#8068908507270381785' title='*quick update.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1200481739864464782</id><published>2007-06-23T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T22:44:15.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*to all the gods protecting me from up above.</title><summary type='text'>i seriously freaked out today at today's heats (2007 RipCurl IVP Championships).there were so many women's novice riders, a total of 25 riders!goodness, i was seriously like ants on a hot pan!and to make me even more nervous, i was in heat 5, second rider (5 riders in each heat).so that means i get to see most of the competitors out at water and it freaked the shits outta me!wwhhooaaa, can faint </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1200481739864464782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1200481739864464782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_06_17_archive.html#1200481739864464782' title='*to all the gods protecting me from up above.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7882126120160909054</id><published>2007-06-13T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T17:34:44.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*i cant think of a title.</title><summary type='text'>hello blog. i know i havent been updating you much but pardon me for i have little time back in this sunny island called singapore. bidding goodbyes and hello to perth on the 4th of july 2007, i think flights at 9am. sigh. how fast! its about 2 weeks or so only. i dont have enough time to meet up with much friends but if you happen to see this entry, please keep in contact. am spending as much </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7882126120160909054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7882126120160909054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_06_10_archive.html#7882126120160909054' title='*i cant think of a title.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7682405550793081392</id><published>2007-06-06T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T17:02:52.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*IAMSOFREAKINGHUNGRY...</title><summary type='text'>I AM SO FREAKING HUNGRY I THINK I ATE ALOT!ok, there was a prudential event in the morning just now which was kinda stressful because time wasnt on my side totally. it was rush here rush there rush everywhere. wrapped up today's event at 2pm and yeah yeah, dilly dally and finally back at the comforts of my room at 4pm. my legs are quite a jelly today, opps! immediately i went to my freezer and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7682405550793081392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7682405550793081392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_06_03_archive.html#7682405550793081392' title='*IAMSOFREAKINGHUNGRY...'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-854133848723460123</id><published>2007-06-05T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T11:55:30.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the true meaning of love, is you and me.</title><summary type='text'>okok. seriously, i think i've lost the blogging mojo. dont worry, i'll still constantly update this place with pictures. in actual fact, i'm using this blogspace to remind myself of what pictures i have. hahha.owells. time is flying by way too fast. imagine, i have less than a month back in SG! argg. somewhat cannot bring myself to face that fact. now i'm just looking forward to december, and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/854133848723460123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/854133848723460123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_06_03_archive.html#854133848723460123' title='*the true meaning of love, is you and me.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-296181545899316543</id><published>2007-05-29T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T09:50:56.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*lollipop.</title><summary type='text'>days of late has been filled with joy, fun and not forgetting love. ((: like what i've always believed, its quality time that matters, not quantity. been wakeboarding about twice a week these days, that makes me poorer each time i leave ponggol marina. hahhahaha. but, theres nothing compared to the adrenaline rush i get out of wakeboarding, so its okay. cant wait to ride this thurs and sat! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/296181545899316543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/296181545899316543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_05_27_archive.html#296181545899316543' title='*lollipop.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-4642579228495009423</id><published>2007-05-22T08:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T09:12:47.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*picture updates.</title><summary type='text'>g'day mates! lotsa picture uploaded, been lazy to upload to photobucket thats why. so, here you go. and as usual, i'm lazy to blog cause lifes been more or less the same! yesyes, you've guess it, still spending too much money on wakeboarding. but thats like drugs you know. haha. so, other than that, i've been spending time with dd too. he calls me humbao (crybaby?) but you cant blame me when i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4642579228495009423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4642579228495009423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_05_20_archive.html#4642579228495009423' title='*picture updates.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6300835088829665308</id><published>2007-05-19T07:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T07:48:52.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*snorts.</title><summary type='text'>imagine this,a fully paid trip to langkawi for 5 days,$2500 pay for the 5 days,best of all, wakeboarding in langkawi.does sounds damn attractive right?its a shoot for nestea advertisment to be showcased in hong kong.but sadly, because of my braces (they ask me if it was removable, nonono, dont want to risk how much my teeth would shift), the directors dont quite support it.hahah, but no worries!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6300835088829665308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6300835088829665308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_05_13_archive.html#6300835088829665308' title='*snorts.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-8390109332816981626</id><published>2007-05-15T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T09:54:39.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*giddy spells?</title><summary type='text'>oh damnit giddy spells. it paid me a visit on sunday while i was happily munching on my mongolian chicken during dinner. sheesh! the whole incident happen so fast i dont even realise what actually happened to me. i was about to take my antibiotics when i told dd that i was very giddy. i thought i placed my head on the table and took a rest to regain sight (because it was total darkness mind you).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8390109332816981626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/8390109332816981626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_05_13_archive.html#8390109332816981626' title='*giddy spells?'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2390636600520656168</id><published>2007-05-09T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T10:29:05.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*acupunctured.</title><summary type='text'>ouchouchOUCH!thanks to last week of the crazy craze of wakeboarding. went riding on alternate days and a couple of bad faceplants and backplants here and there. so before my aches could take its time to recover, i just went for another shot at it. and there you go, i was suffering so so badly on sunday during work that dd insisted i go see the very famous diana. so the other physician was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2390636600520656168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2390636600520656168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_05_06_archive.html#2390636600520656168' title='*acupunctured.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2340250618870114586</id><published>2007-05-02T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:17:33.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*that very happy girl.</title><summary type='text'>*prances around the room*i'm that very fortunate girl. dd surprised me with a very sleek black ipod video with two very gorgeous and sexy clothes for it. and best of all, the great stuff that in the gadget! goodness, nice dedication of songs and our craziest moments captured on camera. it was so heart warming to see those pictorials and best of all, i get to carry them around. thanks dd for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2340250618870114586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/2340250618870114586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_04_29_archive.html#2340250618870114586' title='*that very happy girl.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6001197411728186647</id><published>2007-04-30T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T12:02:47.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*fillintheblanks.</title><summary type='text'>holler y'all! time has been passing by too fast, even before i can complete typing this sentence. its the end of april and a whopping fast countdown of 2 months before farewells. trying as hard as i can to hold back the tears that pays my eyes a visit, then again, it gets pretty tough at times.thinking back of how pampered i am back here in singers, thinking of how much love i have back here, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6001197411728186647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6001197411728186647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_04_29_archive.html#6001197411728186647' title='*fillintheblanks.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6001166778417136745</id><published>2007-04-24T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T00:07:55.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*when time passes by faster than you realise.</title><summary type='text'>time is like a handful of fine sand that slips through your fingers, it just slips through without you realizing it. time has indeed been flying by so fast, every second makes me cringe. you never want to know how much time i have left back in singers. owells, dont quite want to think about it. so long as my time is spent with lotsa happiness and love, i reckon i'll be all fine upon departure, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6001166778417136745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6001166778417136745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_04_22_archive.html#6001166778417136745' title='*when time passes by faster than you realise.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1342924045203595784</id><published>2007-04-16T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T11:38:50.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*day of wakeboarding injuries.</title><summary type='text'>morning! brand new week! i'm like half awake and feeling so very tired. well, saturday went wakeboarding and boy must i say its so damn fun! although with the exceptions of injuries. damnit, on the very first set, i got winded at my right ribs. so fucking painful and i could breathe please. was pratically gasping for air with whichever holes on my face that could take in oxygen. now i cannot </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1342924045203595784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1342924045203595784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_04_15_archive.html#1342924045203595784' title='*day of wakeboarding injuries.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-5757371137767293335</id><published>2007-04-11T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:10:40.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*hello.</title><summary type='text'>hello.hello.hello.and, hello.okay. that was indeed random, but what can you expect from this blog right? i mean, its not as if my life is so damn bloody interesting that its a die-die-must-read kinda blog. erm, seriously, my blog content is pretty much mundane and life as been daily. it fluctuates from time to time but its been fine on the average. so no worries. so, you want some update? heres </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5757371137767293335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/5757371137767293335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_04_08_archive.html#5757371137767293335' title='*hello.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1351587579497288754</id><published>2007-04-02T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T22:30:31.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*pictorial entry.</title><summary type='text'>i'm feeling so very tired today. but it was a fun day having nicole over at my place today. we baked cupcakes! ((: i didnt take pictures of them this time around. just tiny ones with raisins in them, doing without icing decorations though. haha. it was so damn bloody hot but we survived.owells, was just backing up the photos in the toSHITba laptop and uploading them onto photobucket server when i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1351587579497288754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1351587579497288754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#1351587579497288754' title='*pictorial entry.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-4459087874445263101</id><published>2007-03-31T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:47:52.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*feeling pink.</title><summary type='text'>hmm. last night's meet up with don was quite a good one. we managed to catch up with each others life and glad to know his career is picking up and pretty much stable. had dinner at a very nice alfresco dining beer cafe, new habour cafe, located at tg pagar. thanks for the handle and rope too. i was really shocked to recieve it. million thanks dude. super love it. ((: it was after dinner drinks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4459087874445263101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4459087874445263101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_25_archive.html#4459087874445263101' title='*feeling pink.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1380261326876720079</id><published>2007-03-29T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T12:55:54.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*pphheeww</title><summary type='text'>thank god. the bad vibes wasnt that bad after all. hah. ride was better and some improvements here and there but i still to work harder. i want to nail all the tricks and not doing it like a 50-50 bet. hah. owells. riding this saturday again, hopefully i can improve and hit my TS two wakes. getting closer to the target but landing really hurts my right leg please. i think the only thing that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1380261326876720079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1380261326876720079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_25_archive.html#1380261326876720079' title='*pphheeww'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-605452291666288353</id><published>2007-03-27T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:44:13.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*bad vibes.</title><summary type='text'>sipping my earl gray tea, soothing ey! been really addicted to this.i dont feel quite right. bad vibes bad vibes. i have this bad feeling that wakeboarding training tmr wouldnt be a good one for me. its just banging at the back of my mind and yeah, doesnt feel like a positive one. owells, shall see whats gonna happen tmr ey.i dont know what else to blog. all i know i'm here with mixed feelings. a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/605452291666288353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/605452291666288353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_25_archive.html#605452291666288353' title='*bad vibes.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-493837774996041062</id><published>2007-03-26T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T11:54:02.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*CRAVING FOR CANDYFLOSS.</title><summary type='text'>as mentioned, i'm seriously craving for candyfloss for idontknowwhatreason. ((: the thought of candyfloss the other day while i was on the bus just made me feel kinda happy? i guessed its due to that image of a fluffy thing that simply melts in your mouth leaving your finger tips all sticky. yesyes, i want to eat candyfloss. any idea where i can purchase a paper cone of it?owells. my weekends </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/493837774996041062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/493837774996041062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_25_archive.html#493837774996041062' title='*CRAVING FOR CANDYFLOSS.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6498058221333369315</id><published>2007-03-22T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T22:31:58.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*untitled.</title><summary type='text'>bad wakeboarding session today.weak muscles.not up to expectations.super low morale.no strength at all.my muscles failed me today.not quite satisfied with my improvments.burnout!on a lighter note, finally got my new flip flops. and i've got a nice song stucked in the back of my mind.its on repeat mode.period.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6498058221333369315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6498058221333369315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_18_archive.html#6498058221333369315' title='*untitled.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-6415589015458267969</id><published>2007-03-19T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T15:06:56.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*when life takes me on.</title><summary type='text'>yet another day. a brand new week with a brand new start indeed. and again, my wish wasnt as granted, then again, issues has been laid out pretty much clear and its been thrashed out with that heart to heart talk in the wee hours of this monday morning. but before i go into that, heres whats been happening in my life for the past few days.as mentioned. my ride on saturday was almost a killer. and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6415589015458267969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/6415589015458267969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_18_archive.html#6415589015458267969' title='*when life takes me on.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-7007684783407790293</id><published>2007-03-17T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T22:14:00.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*a wee bit more to burnout.</title><summary type='text'>and so, this entry here means very well that my sleep death didnt occur. instead, my eyes decided to fill up and go for a swim. it was terrible yesternight. i woke up hoping for a good day ahead. well, the day was fine but when night falls, i just settle back with square one of all that mind blocking thoughts. its literally giving me a pounding headache. my day was spent out sea the entire </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7007684783407790293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/7007684783407790293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_11_archive.html#7007684783407790293' title='*a wee bit more to burnout.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1995559189971029350</id><published>2007-03-16T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T23:53:58.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*in deep thoughts.</title><summary type='text'>its been three long weeks. three long weeks when the war of winod started. things are as usual, i reckon things are starting to take its pace and slow down. good or bad, you decide. it have come to a stage whereby issues are rather left stagnent, our relationship has no punctuation marks. comma or fullstop, you decide.i felt so terrible when i realised how much friends i've neglected, and worst </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1995559189971029350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1995559189971029350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_11_archive.html#1995559189971029350' title='*in deep thoughts.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-2874105924518166724</id><published>2007-03-14T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T09:00:12.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*hangovers.</title><summary type='text'>someone please take a hanger and hang me over the drying line. damn damn damn. i feel goddamnit bad! last night was just so so opposite. bloody hell. i was so damn intolerant with alcohol and yeah, you've guessed it. i reckon its because i had such a strenuous training at wakeboarding i was almost dead by bath time. i dragged myself home with my bitchy 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mans town. feeling all so different with singer's environment. somehow, its just a different feeling i get back here. but yeah, all those unbearable boring moments in perth is indeed making me miss it. lets hope july will be a better one with funfilled moments and making new international mates. ((:theres so many pictures so i'm lazy to upload into a pictorial blog </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/9148925963284673269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/9148925963284673269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_11_archive.html#9148925963284673269' title='*home sweet home.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-4231300617511201952</id><published>2007-03-09T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T16:13:00.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*oi oi oi, OZ!</title><summary type='text'>greetings from aussieland. life here is way too slow and that explains very well why i'm such a bummer now. the past two days was a killer! climate hit a fucking burning hot temperature of 42deg! tell me about it yeah! i felt as though my shit could become brownies or some semi molten cake. fucking hot! thank god that today, the winds are strong and the air is cool! yeah, the same exact feeling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4231300617511201952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4231300617511201952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_03_04_archive.html#4231300617511201952' title='*oi oi oi, OZ!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-1424026361107559438</id><published>2007-03-03T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T16:34:13.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*lifes been a bitch.</title><summary type='text'>as said, its takes a long time to build something up, yet crashes down in a split second. lifes been indeed a bitch to me. sometimes, i really wonder why am i in such a situation. going through each night with the same old arguements and not being beneficial to both parties. well, i guess every human being has their maximum point and thats when jackpot hits and everything just comes banging out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1424026361107559438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/1424026361107559438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_02_25_archive.html#1424026361107559438' title='*lifes been a bitch.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-4665787835518263832</id><published>2007-03-02T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T19:39:55.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*bestfriends nights out.</title><summary type='text'>howdy. i'm blogging now cause i prolly wont be touching this space of mine for a week. so, blogging while waiting for my dearest puicheng to be ready. finally, i'm meeting up with her after sucha long time. i miss her so much. much to catch up! well. todays weather looked pretty fine in the early afternoon and so i decided to take my board and head down to ponggol for a session. bloody hell. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4665787835518263832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/4665787835518263832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_02_25_archive.html#4665787835518263832' title='*bestfriends nights out.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-3201476252007823975</id><published>2007-03-01T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T12:18:56.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><title type='text'>*warning.</title><summary type='text'>sigh. days of late has been somewhat a torture to me. i have no clue as to why i'm in this stupid depression mode. ask me why? i'm clueless myself. whats eating into me? i've been blinded for the past few days and slowly regaining it again. yet, i somewhat rather choose to live in this darkness of mine, where i can engage my very own thoughts and myself. i try as hard as i can to bring myself </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3201476252007823975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/3201476252007823975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_02_25_archive.html#3201476252007823975' title='*warning.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-117215266796438036</id><published>2007-02-22T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T21:57:48.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*provingittomyselfismorethangood.</title><summary type='text'>howdy! CNY came and go before i even realised the mood of it all. owells. as usual, reunion dinners, midnight movies, gambling and all that jazz. somewhat, i think i'm losing all that hype over these seasons we celebrate. life has become so monotonous but i still do enjoy it somehow. ((: the only thing that keeps me going is wakeboarding and wakeboarding and more wakeboarding. hah! i reckon i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117215266796438036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117215266796438036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_02_18_archive.html#117215266796438036' title='*provingittomyselfismorethangood.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-117174062531201715</id><published>2007-02-18T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T03:30:25.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*HAPPY PIGGY LUNAR NEW YEAR!</title><summary type='text'>hello to all! HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR! ((: may this auspicious year be a prosperous one ahead! hopefully, angbaos will double up and be rich! ((: heh.well, finally i can bid goodbyes to exams, goodbyes to 3 year of polylife, goodbyes to ngeeann! exams came to a final end on thursday. i felt bloody good after that. ((: well, right after the paper, headed to town with barbieseng. got my overgrown eye </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117174062531201715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117174062531201715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_02_18_archive.html#117174062531201715' title='*HAPPY PIGGY LUNAR NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-117125133937446327</id><published>2007-02-12T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T11:35:39.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*KITEBOARDING!</title><summary type='text'>oh my goodness! yesterday (sunday), i went to changi beach area to try out my hands on flying a trainer kiteboarding kite! its so freaking fun i think i'm gonna learn how to kiteboard one day! if it is not for my aim at wakeboarding this coming season, i'd have signed up for classes already. but i cant afford to lose my wakeboarding techniques for this season. got an aim to reach, so i better </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117125133937446327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117125133937446327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_02_11_archive.html#117125133937446327' title='*KITEBOARDING!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-117110094495261122</id><published>2007-02-10T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T17:49:05.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*i'm too lazy to think of a title, you decide.</title><summary type='text'>goodday readers (if there are readers in the first place). well, i finally found some time to clear this dust collecting blog of mine. lets see. my days of late has been mundane indeed. i've somewhat lost my so called life. spending most of my time flirting with those endless notes. i wish i had photographic memory with macro functions. damnit. my brains are degrading as the years come by. i find</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117110094495261122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117110094495261122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_02_04_archive.html#117110094495261122' title='*i&apos;m too lazy to think of a title, you decide.'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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-5526517.post-117068712058843084</id><published>2007-02-05T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:52:00.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*ILOVEEXAMSILOVEEXAMSILOVEEXAMS, NOT!</title><summary type='text'>damnit! my past few days were spent at the national museum studying with nicole. we love the place indeed. but it gets way to comfortable i cant concentrate. haha! owells. everyday was just the books, the notes and myself. hardworking? neh! trying to be. hah. majors are starting this friday till the 15th. 3 papers in total. wish me luck cause i'll need these luck, really.owells. i'm too lazy to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117068712058843084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5526517/posts/default/117068712058843084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingstoryglitz.blogspot.com/2007_02_04_archive.html#117068712058843084' title='*ILOVEEXAMSILOVEEXAMSILOVEEXAMS, NOT!'/><author><name>winnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12438048975693309981</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></feed>
