<?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-5823879</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:14:31.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~^~ kono akai youkai no nikki ~^~</title><subtitle type='html'>~^~ the crimson demon's diary ~^~
also known as my blog. this is where i scream and rant about stuff i may not even understand. lolx. you'll get bored to death, i guarantee it. and i suggest you stop staring at this before i start belting out henry the eighth. it's bad if i do. trust me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823879.post-110388031582112236</id><published>2004-12-24T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T17:27:20.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>y les noches me saben a puro dolor...i've always sort of known i've got a good imagination. recently, i've begun pouring that imagination into writing...typing, actually. but anyway, what's really weird is now i feel hooked. i had a revelation just now - my fingers feel weird if i'm not typing; quite literally, itchy fingers. i've taken to scratching my mousepad when i'm not typing...seriously! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/110388031582112236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/110388031582112236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110388031582112236' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-109836693189023830</id><published>2004-10-21T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T21:55:31.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't care how far, i can go the distance...i am NOT happy. actually, earlier today it wasPISSED OFFbut now after a nice long nap and a good dinner, it's simmered down to just plain not happy. and why? because the world hates me. this morning, i overslept. yes. i over-fucking-slept. i slept through both my AND my bro's alarms. pro huh? i panicked. and panicked. i decided to come in during the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/109836693189023830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/109836693189023830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109836693189023830' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-109353727184133172</id><published>2004-08-26T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T20:45:53.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>who will go down to those shaded groves and summon the shadows there...i've been slacking...a lot...ah, who cares? anyhooz, point is - i am back. and here to discuss theology. ahem. religion is a sensitive issue, and not fit to be used as a topic during a common english lesson public speaking thingy...especially when there are people like ming who would bombard me with questions. anyway, here, i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/109353727184133172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/109353727184133172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109353727184133172' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-107835842754919696</id><published>2004-03-04T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T08:27:56.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All I wanna do is be more like me and less like you...no, i haven't been updating. yes, for approximately two months and twenty days. yes, i am in school. yes i am too obssessed with fanfics and the sims to be updating at home. yes, i would actually prefer reading fanfics over updating. yes, the only reason i'm here is because i am bored, i dun feel like doing all the math i owe and i dun feel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/107835842754919696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/107835842754919696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107835842754919696' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-107148009610601064</id><published>2003-12-15T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T17:22:26.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sore ga shinjitsu nara...two days ago i was celebrating my bdae w/ berns. oh yeah. u expect me to still be high on the leftover happiness, rite? wrong. no. 1, she didn't tell me which saturday it was, so i thought it was this saturday, and then my best friend couldn't make it. no. 2, there turned out to be like 6 pple i knew out of how many? it wasn't so bad tho, but no. 3, no prezzies. and that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/107148009610601064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/107148009610601064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107148009610601064' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-10714768280350301</id><published>2003-12-15T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T16:27:58.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wo wang qian fei...yoz peepz! i've FINALLY got an idea about wad to write. and guess wad, it came to me at roughly four in the morning. lolxlolx. yeah. anyhooz, u noe those irritating pple who are practically everywhere trying to convert u to christianity? yeah, i juz noticed that i haven't been approached by a single one this yr, but last yr about three came to me in a week, and that week, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/10714768280350301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/10714768280350301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#10714768280350301' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-107063554674935634</id><published>2003-12-05T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T22:53:16.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't turn your back on me...yoyoz peepz. i've updated my bdae wishlist. i've struck off to the nines, thirty-nothing and the guy next door cos i bought the first two and i decided after a visit to mph yesterday that i didn't like the last one after all. and i added off limits, all the rage, simply divine and unexpected. so go look!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/107063554674935634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/107063554674935634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107063554674935634' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-107000989598748525</id><published>2003-11-28T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T16:58:49.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Take your life, plot it out in black and white...yoz pplez. i'm currently in ka5rmen's house, hogging her com. it's her bdae u see, so HAPPY BDAE KARMEN! and they onli haf where in the world is carmen sandiego? junior detective. JUNIOR DETECTIVE SUX ASS. it's too simple. mebbe not easy, but simple. i've completed where in the world and where in time several times over each in PRIMARY SCHOOL. and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/107000989598748525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/107000989598748525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107000989598748525' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106958510586959260</id><published>2003-11-23T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T19:04:42.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I saw fireworks from the freeway...tt's the ten layers thing i stole from fiona, a pre-gep friend from my first primary school who also came to dhs. i found her site by going to allison's, finding ernest's and then following a link from his site.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106958510586959260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106958510586959260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106958510586959260' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106958495810066192</id><published>2003-11-23T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T19:07:15.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sou sa make a treasure sabitsuite...ten layers1809 hr::231103LAYER ONE-- Name: kelly-- Birth date: 29121989-- Birthplace: afghanistan...or was it iraq...or maybe it was purgatory...dunno... -- Current location: in the very depths of hell-- Eye colour: dark brown-- Hair colour: dark brown-- Height: about 5'5"-- Righty or lefty: righty -- Zodiac sign: capricorn. chinese is snake. LAYER TWO-- The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106958495810066192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106958495810066192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106958495810066192' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106957734507322083</id><published>2003-11-23T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T16:49:33.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just found out there's no such thing as a real world...yoz. nothing much going on. i went to kl on wed and thur, but all we did was shop and sleep and eat. lolx. anyhooz, bar songs are good. and i bought 'to the nines', so i struck that off the x'mas/bdae list. and btw, i won't mind cash or book vouchers either. lolx. i'm so bad. and 'to the nines' is soooooooo~ farnie! it's the first one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106957734507322083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106957734507322083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106957734507322083' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106908428645238779</id><published>2003-11-17T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T23:51:48.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I won't be ignored...yoz pplez. nuthing very worthwhile to say. just something very very very very very very very very very very very very very worthwhile to say. i put my x'mas/b-dae book wishlist to the right. yup. all i want for x'mas and my b-dae this yr are books. i accept all other stuff, but i want books more. particularly 'to the nines'. and regarding some of those books, so i'm a sucker</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106908428645238779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106908428645238779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106908428645238779' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106891218200564183</id><published>2003-11-16T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T00:03:22.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kokoro no naka no koe o kitteru...i noe i haven't updated in a long time. tt's cos everyday is routine. either work or training. so sianz. anyhooz, i juz got back from the singapore buskers festival. so fun! me and me daddy mainky hung around kromatic, which is this face-painting woman from canada, but this yr she brought a hair stylist. so fun! and then, i was the first to do my face, and she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106891218200564183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106891218200564183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106891218200564183' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106831570484936308</id><published>2003-11-09T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T02:21:42.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>But the beat goes on...yoyoy...aaaaaaaaaaaaaawwn. sweepeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeriii sweepeeeeeeeeeee. but, for the sake of my blog not overly stagnating, i shall give u a short update on wwe smackdown no mercy xx. kurt angle beat john cena, zack gowen beat matt hardy, brock lesnar beat the undertaker, vince macmahon beat steph macmahon, the big show beat eddie guerrero, and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106831570484936308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106831570484936308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106831570484936308' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106787661650955236</id><published>2003-11-04T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T00:23:35.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A war's going on but the reason's undercover...soz, wazzup pplez? yeah i noe my blog's been stagnating. lolx. my cd writer went boom and pop goes my dad's yuri's revenge cd. now i've got a new jigsaw puzzle. except some pieces are realli tiny. lolxlolx. but my dad doesn't realli mind cos not onli does he haf another cd, it was pirated, so, well, u noe. it onli cost five quid. or six. i can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106787661650955236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106787661650955236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106787661650955236' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106706131955362459</id><published>2003-10-25T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T13:55:19.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now I see the truth I got a doubt...i'm actually beginning to write this at 10.17pm on fri. on my own com. so why the hell don't i just fucking get opn the internet and do all of this normally? becos i dun feel like it. today began at abt 11 hrs 40 min ago. yupz. i got up and changed and tried to get my bro up. u see, he'd just sold me $30 worth of borders vouchers and we were supposed to leave </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106706131955362459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106706131955362459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106706131955362459' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106692818568435769</id><published>2003-10-24T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T00:56:25.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas...you know, my com's internet is seriously screwed. seriously seriouls screwed. now i not only haf to restart my com after my dad plays yuri's revenge, cos it'll be damn laggy, but also when he checks his mail, which basically SCREWS. UP. MY. INTERNET. which sux ass. that's why i took damn near an hour for this.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106692818568435769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106692818568435769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106692818568435769' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106692805324360521</id><published>2003-10-24T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T00:54:13.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Snap back to reality...yoz. i'm here to give you guys another wwe commentary. not as long as last time tho. this time was just another epi of afterburn. lolx. first up was a match between eddie guerrero and matt hardy. damn farnie. once again, eddie grabbed the title belt, shoved it into matt hardy's arms and pretended that he'd been hit. so, of course, matt hardy kena sai and eddie kept his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106692805324360521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106692805324360521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106692805324360521' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106689675688854029</id><published>2003-10-23T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T16:12:36.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And a song someone sings once upon a December...so i skipped another day. i dun realli think u guys care right? i mean, u peepz hardly update at all. well, anyhooz, today was spent playing pepsi cola, tai di, making an absolutely hilarious mess of pokjer and pokvin's faces, not to mention dorea's and at the library. yah. very boring hor? pepsi cola is fun tho. lolx. two surefire ways of winning,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106689675688854029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106689675688854029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106689675688854029' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106673009821446457</id><published>2003-10-21T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T17:54:57.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ano hi no watashi ga ima mo kokoro de ne mutte iru...i'm severely bored. i slept for a few hours after no one came online. i juz came back half an hour ago. my brother's lecturing me about fake songs. frankly, i don't give a shit. i got tuition in over half an hour. sadness overwhelming. i need my medicine at 1.04 pm, 9.04 pm and 5.04 pm for two of them, and 1.04 pm and 1.04 am for the last one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106673009821446457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106673009821446457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106673009821446457' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106671100561894520</id><published>2003-10-21T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T12:48:22.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yi sheng peng you ni hui dong...sore throats suck ass. why the hell did you think i didn't update yeaterday? i went through the whole of yesterday sick and pms-y. well, technically it couldn't've been pms, since i was, and am, having my period, but nevermind. i had to drink so much water that i had to go to the toilet. i never have to go to the toilet. or rather hardly ever. but you get my point</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106671100561894520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106671100561894520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106671100561894520' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106657602114708743</id><published>2003-10-19T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T23:07:01.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zuan a zuan jiu zhen de yu jian Mr Right...yoz. i woke up at twelve and then i went to meet karmen xt and berns in kfc and then me and berns went hunting for a prezzie for mingming. and then we took 23 to ming's house. and then we went to play c ball. and then, after crashing to the very grassy gorund several times tackling the ball, we went to the bbq pits, and then we went to the kiddy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106657602114708743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106657602114708743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106657602114708743' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106649031526787924</id><published>2003-10-18T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T23:18:35.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There's no rules or regulations...yayz! wwe rox! yupz. juz finished watching. lolxlolx. anyhooz, the first thing was goldberg poncing around showing off his new world heavywight championship, and then stone cold's theme comes on and he pponces around the ring while the thing is playing before grabbing a mike and, to cut the long story short, celebrates steve austin style. he signals for four </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106649031526787924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106649031526787924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106649031526787924' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106645361908960867</id><published>2003-10-18T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T13:10:26.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When you stare at my face, you're messing with my brain...there. as a compromise, i've compiled my stupid list of wad i've got so far. and it's not gonna be juz guys. they're juz my fave personas k? not that kind of fave. ah wellz. bloody fuck. i'm covered in mosquito bites. ah wellz. got tuition in twenty three minutes and one second. yep. i cheated. i posted first then published. but still. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106645361908960867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106645361908960867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106645361908960867' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106641028559932107</id><published>2003-10-18T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T01:04:45.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It doesn't even matter how hard you try...yoyoyoz. i've juz come back from watching the rock. like i said in my msn username. the rundown rox. the rock rox. he's damn cool sialz. and he's damn farnie tooz. lolx. anyone wanna noe wad a pinto is? lolxlolx. yayz! the rock rox. nopenopenope. screaming that the rock rox is not the same as when chris screams tt antony rox. that's cos i dun do crushes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106641028559932107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106641028559932107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106641028559932107' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106637832971778436</id><published>2003-10-17T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T16:35:41.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Something's going wrong, what is wrong...i would've updated yesterday. i swear it. but hey, cut me some slack here. it's the first time i skipped even a day except for the time i skipped two weeks cos of exams. lolx. anyhooz, i skipped yesterday cos i fell asleep while waiting for wwe bottomline to come on. and i woke up at 12.37 am. yes. that is so two hours and thirty seven minutes too late. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106637832971778436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106637832971778436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106637832971778436' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106622066204633363</id><published>2003-10-15T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T21:17:09.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She's seeing other guys emotions they stir...lolx. today's the last marking day. i hate school. ah wellz. at least no more serious hardcore lessons or note taking. btw, for anyone interesting and/or with a very morbid sense of humour, i'm putting in a list of steph plum's cars up to the eighth book. once i buy the ninth, i'll update it. cheerz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106622066204633363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106622066204633363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106622066204633363' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106621966596498314</id><published>2003-10-15T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T20:07:46.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two trailer park girls go round the outside...yoz. i juz managed to get my dad to stop watching. i've said this before, i'll say this again. i do not like people watching as i write anything at all. why the fuck do you think i'm killing this keyboard? i kill the keybhoard when i get tense. damn fucking straight i'm tense right now. anyway, another day of orientation. today wasn't too interesting</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106621966596498314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106621966596498314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106621966596498314' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106613836987814446</id><published>2003-10-14T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T21:32:49.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not much to say in most conversations...another long day of training juz to come back juz on time for tuition. and i mean JUST on time. my teacher got to the house about half a minute after i did. anyhooz, today, we juz went to the office, i learnt that *gasp* labournet uses *dun dun dun duuuuuuuuuuuuuun* NETSCAPE. gawdz. who in hell uses netscape? it bloody hell sux! ah wellz. then we went to 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then i had to wake up early this morning to ride shotgun. lolx. i dunno how i dragged myself up. anyhooz, i had to go to uob twice and i almost thought that i may end up setting a record for how many uob sweets a person eats in one day. i didn't make up, but i was lucky enough to get a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106604057424004277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106604057424004277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106604057424004277' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106598396140091517</id><published>2003-10-13T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T02:39:21.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Cause we couldn't seem to find a way for love to stay...yoyoz. yep. i'm still awake. there's only one other person on my contact list who's online too. lolx. i'm a fucking vampire alright. and to think i have tiwake up early tmr to ride shotgun for my dad. gawdz. i dun think i'll be sleeping for some time yet... lolx. nitez peepz. sleep tight if you aren't already.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106598396140091517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106598396140091517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106598396140091517' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106593886145957399</id><published>2003-10-12T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T14:07:41.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She's watching wrestling, creaming all the tough guys...lolx. there you go. your record breaking entry. i just realized my commentary on unforgiven is longer than all the others. lolxlolx. am i sad or wad?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106593886145957399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106593886145957399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106593886145957399' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106593868189250425</id><published>2003-10-12T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T14:04:41.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everybody's dancing and they're danicing for me...wwe rox...lolx...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106593868189250425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106593868189250425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106593868189250425' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106593834115153923</id><published>2003-10-12T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T13:59:00.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And now she's looking for a downtown man...yoyoz. morning peepz. i was gonna do this at two something in the morning last night, but i decided i favoured sleep over all else. i even decided not to brush my teeth. which is a great feat for me because i always brush my teeth. anyhooz, wwe update! woohoo! but so sad lah...unforgiven is only raw. if it was smackdown also, then we can involve the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106593834115153923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106593834115153923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106593834115153923' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106587380140954962</id><published>2003-10-11T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T20:03:21.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rippy the Gator went chomp chomp chomp...how the hell do you archive on this shit thing...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106587380140954962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106587380140954962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106587380140954962' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106587287780766294</id><published>2003-10-11T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T20:05:41.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan...yoz yoz. i'm not that depressed anymore but i'm still not gonna type all that shit out. because, by the time i'm done, unforgiven will be over, not to mention afterburn. or is today bottomline? ah wellz. wuteva. anyhooz, i had to wake up shit early cos today was my grandmommy's bdae and we had to visit the niche before my mom has to go to work. so, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106587287780766294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106587287780766294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106587287780766294' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106579378590336277</id><published>2003-10-10T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T21:49:45.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll be burning rubber you'll be kissing my ass...i've done the two thingies at the right. check 'em out. any suggestions for pairs? you got it. tag my board.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106579378590336277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106579378590336277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106579378590336277' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106579191296148986</id><published>2003-10-10T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T21:18:32.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's the freedom of a thousand doves...actually, i already typed the shit out and i can't be bothered to type it out again exactly the way it was. so no record breaking post. blame my fucking gay com that decides to die just at the wrong time. so here goes a super summarised version.HAPPY BDAE JULIE. and sea cucumbers aren't so delicious after you've seen them crap on tv. in zoom. and then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106579191296148986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106579191296148986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106579191296148986' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106518755048383975</id><published>2003-10-03T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T21:25:50.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everytime that I got you near me...yoz peepz. i got a new bloggie thingy. there's nothing there yet, but check it out later.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106518755048383975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106518755048383975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106518755048383975' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106500537791490927</id><published>2003-10-01T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T18:49:37.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And life is a road I wanna keep going...i've put up the new template thingie on the other site, the mizuryu one. check it out and give me ur opinion.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106500537791490927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106500537791490927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106500537791490927' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106493262848811063</id><published>2003-09-30T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T22:37:08.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wishing they would be heard...hermz... al offered to pretty up my blog for me... u'll see it later... tell me laterz if you think i should keep the one al does for me or if i should keep this one k?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106493262848811063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106493262848811063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106493262848811063' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106456925968969140</id><published>2003-09-26T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T17:43:26.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All of these boys yeah get all of these girls losing their souls in a material world...yah yah i noe. i said i won't be back until after the hols. but it's friday. studying on fridays should be against the law. i'm still gonna hold off the ranting for after the hols. lolx. anyhooz, i saw chris's blog and decided to do my own of that thingie. lolx. anyway, here goes...QuizFULL NAME: kelly chan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106456925968969140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106456925968969140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106456925968969140' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106431151385309517</id><published>2003-09-23T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T18:05:13.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nobody gets too much heaven no more...yoz peepz. regrettably, much as i have to say, i'm not allowed on the com until after exams, so this'll probably be the last time you hear from me. i'll be keeping a record of things to rant about, so watch out for the record-breaking post when i'm back! lolz. laterz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106431151385309517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106431151385309517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106431151385309517' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106422119893483493</id><published>2003-09-22T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T17:52:27.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>September twenty second sunday twenty five after nine...praise be to al...uh...to god. sorri. got a bit carried away with the original hist drama script. lolx. anyhooz, my bro ain't home cos he's got a 3D2N residential camp. woohoo! i can steal his bunk and i've got free reign over the adsl modem for three days. this rox. yes, i'm using his com. and yes, his msnmsgr dis pic is a rubber duckie. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106422119893483493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106422119893483493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106422119893483493' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106414634924026917</id><published>2003-09-21T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T20:12:29.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So much to do so much to see so what's wrong with taking the back streets...my tuition juz finished. it was supposed to finish an hour ago. another of my tutor's students was late. anyhooz, i was asleep, so i wasn't really bothered. lolx. i sleep a lot. you noe, i can't understand why people dun seem to think that we can draw manga for exams. there are those who actually think that manga has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106414634924026917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106414634924026917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106414634924026917' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106412992978353216</id><published>2003-09-21T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T15:38:49.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Take the blow winds itsumo kaze ga fui te ta...i'm bored. my dad's overloaded me with food. i want pancakes. tuition is in less than two hours. fuck it. i juz finished the only interesting fic i could find. lolz. i shall see wad faves of mine have been updated...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106412992978353216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106412992978353216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106412992978353216' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106412715922031306</id><published>2003-09-21T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T14:52:38.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zankoku no tenshi no teze...i was right. he just upped his vol. so i upped mine. lolx.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106412715922031306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106412715922031306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106412715922031306' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106412647027834581</id><published>2003-09-21T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T14:41:09.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You cried I died...yoz. you've got some more ranting to listen to. i'm currently very bored. aren't i always? anyhooz, as usual, my dad's playing yuri's revenge and therefore i'm using his screwed up com to type this out. it's got no internet, always hangs, isn't even a pentium, and the monitor is currently bright bluish. it's like someone put a blue screen over the monitor, except the thing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106412647027834581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106412647027834581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106412647027834581' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106411880780830888</id><published>2003-09-21T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T12:33:43.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yi ju hua yi bei zi yi sheng qing yi bei jiu...*yawnz* sleepy. i juz got up. cos i slept at 3.30 last night. stayed up reading foxtrot. but this is nothing. last sun i slept till three thirty. now that was cos i slept at 4.30. lolz. and once my bro slept till five and thought it was only two o'clock. i better wake up soon. i got tuition in five hours. bloody fuck. ah wellz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106411880780830888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106411880780830888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106411880780830888' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106407571934740790</id><published>2003-09-21T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T00:35:19.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you lose a moment you may lose a lot...yo peepz. i'm typing this out on another com way beforehand becos i'm bored and my dad is playing yuri's revenge. i juz survived a visit to my aunt's. it isn't tt bad, really, but all there is to do is play with my baby cousin and eat her food. humph. why does she get good food? and then for the heck of it i went down with my aunt and my youngest and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106407571934740790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106407571934740790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106407571934740790' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106403259367636275</id><published>2003-09-20T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T12:36:33.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not the kinda girl who gives up just like that...u noe wad's good about the overwhelming redness? it sorts out the pple who are really interested in reading wad a nutso has to say from those who aren't. pple can get dizzy just trying to read the first two lines, and they'll go on if they're interested, but they'll give up and leave if they're not. i like to be read by someone who can </summary><link 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I'm gonna do my ficcie. I'm bored. and sulking. cos berns has a pretty cursor that shoots stars and i don't. damnit. open up your mind rox.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106403218434031789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106403218434031789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106403218434031789' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106403131136108918</id><published>2003-09-20T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T12:15:26.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It starts with one thing...I'm tired. I juz finished berns's bloggie. damn cool. cooler than mine i think...damnit. ah wellz. i got a link, so check it out.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106403131136108918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106403131136108918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106403131136108918' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106402987280713598</id><published>2003-09-20T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T11:51:13.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tachido matteru kimi no senaka wa sabashige na mama boku o toraeru...lolz. i'm gonna do berns's bloggie for her. So fun. lolz. good morning peeps. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106402987280713598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106402987280713598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106402987280713598' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106399245354461710</id><published>2003-09-20T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T01:27:33.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Swing swing swing from the tangles of my heart...I'm so bored w/ nothing to do. haf to sleep but dun wanna sleep. mebbe i juz do my ficcie. mebbe i juz rant on and on about konzeon bosatsu being a hermie (hermophrodite). bored bored bored bored bored. wrestling rox. did you know wad kurt angle did? he actually just grabbed the big show's balls. just grabbed them. well, he was abt to be slammed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106399245354461710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106399245354461710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106399245354461710' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106399032011524561</id><published>2003-09-20T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T00:51:59.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'd do anything just to fall asleep with you...You know, I was just thinking about wad Ms Chong said about the hyenas. Maybe that's the reason for hermaphrodites. They want to be 'pally' with the opp sex. lolz. Yeah. I noe I'm sad. Chris's blog is pretty cool except for the fact tt she hasn't put in any links yet. Lolz. I need to sleep, but I can't. Lolz. More people need to come online at all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106399032011524561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106399032011524561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106399032011524561' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106395691225414266</id><published>2003-09-19T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T15:35:11.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How am I supposed to leave you now when you're looking like that...Today was...interesting, to say the least. For example, first, during recess, mingming ALMOST managed to dunk pokvin's head in the toilet bowl. Damn nice man. And then b ball was fun. Speaking of which, does anyone haf a ball oump he/she can lend me? My stupid bro kept sitting on my b ball, playing with it and using it as a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106395691225414266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106395691225414266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106395691225414266' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106389337335374749</id><published>2003-09-18T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T21:56:13.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The tide is high but I'm holding on...I have GOT to figure out how to get the silly quiz results in here...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106389337335374749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106389337335374749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106389337335374749' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106389241742478238</id><published>2003-09-18T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T21:40:17.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why not do a crazy dance...Listening to Why Not again. I say I'm the queen of personality quizzes. I still got a LOT more to go. Except I can't cos my dad wants the com. I've got the only Pentium (and cd writer and zip drive...) in the house and he wants to play Yuri's Revenge. He's completely addicted. Lolz. Anywayz, Look forward to the CHRISH! YAYZ! But it doesn't haf fangs. So sad. And Claire</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106389241742478238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106389241742478238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106389241742478238' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106388077977576577</id><published>2003-09-18T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T18:26:19.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why not take a crazy chance...Hihiz. I juz got home. Listening to Why Not. I think I can see why Claire likes it. Lolz. So happy. Today finished Home Ec early, so I was playing Solitaire. Damn nice, 8152 in 92 secs. Lolz. I'm being wuliao. And update the Kill Ernest Tan count. I forgot to add the time I swore to kill him because he smsed me halfway through the comp, and distracted me more than i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106388077977576577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106388077977576577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106388077977576577' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106381282825765343</id><published>2003-09-17T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T23:33:47.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why'd ya hafta make things so complicated...hmm...i juz visited lumnie's blog. and guess wad. looking at her 3 lives left thing reminded me...I STILL HAVE TO KILL ERNEST TAN 47 TIMES DAMN HIM. DIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE~!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106381282825765343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106381282825765343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106381282825765343' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106380995628664362</id><published>2003-09-17T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T22:45:55.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dare mo mita koto mo nai...Lolz. I'm looking aorund at blogs, and haf decided that i shall go aorund doing quizzes and overload me bloggie with the results. MUAHAHAHAHAZ!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106380995628664362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106380995628664362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106380995628664362' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106380059836401985</id><published>2003-09-17T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T22:48:20.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the end it doesn't even matter...go visit this sitey. it's an excerpt from janet evanovich's new book. damned farnie.  To The Nines Chapter one</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106380059836401985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106380059836401985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106380059836401985' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106379895791343704</id><published>2003-09-17T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T19:49:17.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Baby what you see is what you get...Yes. You guessed it. I'm bored. VERY bored. Lolz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379895791343704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379895791343704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106379895791343704' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106379880274803287</id><published>2003-09-17T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T19:40:02.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Girls don't like boys girls like cars and money...I'd rather a Harley than a car. Less ex on the whole.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379880274803287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379880274803287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106379880274803287' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106379868742715068</id><published>2003-09-17T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T19:38:07.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So open up your mind...You peepz are MEAN. MEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAN I say. Mean pplez. It's been more than an hour and I'm still waiting for tags. MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAN.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379868742715068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379868742715068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106379868742715068' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106379798057517960</id><published>2003-09-17T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T19:36:24.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Days swiftly come and go...Weeeeez. Finally done. I'm bored. Bored bored bored. Hmm. U know, for u pplez who noticed my msn username, maybe i should edit it. Words of wisdom: the only reason people are so interested in your life is because they don't have one...or they don't like their own...or they think you don't have one and care too damn much about you. But I still prefer the original. Lolz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379798057517960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379798057517960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106379798057517960' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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-5823879.post-106379361638164410</id><published>2003-09-17T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T19:35:55.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm Henry the eighth I am...Hehehehehez. I'm high on coffee and choco donut. Anyhooz, this is my new blog and truth be told, I'm only putting in this post to be able to preview the silly template.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379361638164410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823879/posts/default/106379361638164410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybearwithwings.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106379361638164410' title=''/><author><name>kel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421850445433427415</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>
