<?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-6218750</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:14:58.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-=-MeDiaCoRp-=-  AhJiE</title><subtitle type='html'>*CynDi.See

*Female
*16.08.1986
*Singaporean

*Studying in Ngee Ann Poly
*Business Studies
*Attached!!
*Hates Sports, fakers
backstabbers &amp; smokers.
*Loves Ben, Friends,
Foods &amp; family!
*Dreams alot &amp; may appear
quiet to those whom I dont 
know well.
*Philosophy = WE are in 
control of our own 
happiness, FIGHT FOR IT!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>219</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109889241356415264</id><published>2004-10-27T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T23:53:33.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>M.O.V.E.DThis site will no longer be in use.Thank you fer your cooperation and support throughout these years.BYE.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109889241356415264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109889241356415264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/m.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109880156071367825</id><published>2004-10-26T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T22:39:20.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back from shopping trip with Chongling and Jean.. OMG! I was yawning throughout the whole trip and stretching away.. I think they see liao also sianz.. Thought i did what until so tired.. Then Jean kept saying me lan coz shop a while tired le..But anyway, we had tons of fun todae.. Went Kelly Services with Jean and i was tellin her meet at the ticket DI DI there.. Ur know the sound of going</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109880156071367825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109880156071367825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/im-back-from-shopping-trip-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109867352424578103</id><published>2004-10-25T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T11:14:12.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If it makes you happy, i wouldn't mind sacrificing my own happiness.Can someone enlighten me to what is love?Love is selfish . . . .Love is like religion, you've got to have faith . . .No distance is too great for love. . . .Going down to Kelly Services for registration with PIgeon's gd friend.. And then meeting Siew teng at cwp to take contact lenses that i ask her to buy on behalf of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109867352424578103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109867352424578103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/if-it-makes-you-happy-i-wouldnt-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109858597230882649</id><published>2004-10-24T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T10:54:14.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This goes out to all dose who have lended me their hand and helped me up in my darkest period. I don't know what i would have done without the support of all of ya. I love all of ya sooo much. =]It's a sunday again and i'm here surfing whereas in the past.........The world is beautiful.... I must remember and try to see that....Ok, i know you all must be thinking OMG here she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109858597230882649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109858597230882649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-goes-out-to-all-dose-who-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109835469073895982</id><published>2004-10-21T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T18:31:30.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back from the battleground..!Gawd, i can't believe it's over. I wrote 14 pages of shiet inside the law exam paper. I really hope i can do well fer this paper. Hehehe. Bless me everyone. When i get my results... Thrg Np sms. Gawd damn advanced.Jean gave me a lift home. Along with Wendy and Siew teng. She took a cab home so shun bian lor. What a nice gurlz. Love ya! But anyway, i bought </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109835469073895982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109835469073895982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/im-back-from-battleground.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109824615676619270</id><published>2004-10-20T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T12:22:36.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just came back from da cma exam. It sucks, and i mean it. TOTALLY SUCKS. I was late fer 10mins. And were only realeased into the exam hall when they started doing. So that means 10mins of my reading time is gone. Grr. I wonder if i did correctly though i know how to do, but some of the answers look weird. And da last question, dun even mention it. I was supposed to know how to do, but i screwed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109824615676619270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109824615676619270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/just-came-back-from-da-cma-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109806425596190879</id><published>2004-10-18T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T09:51:52.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm waiting for the day when I'll be free, and along with me will be Jessie &amp; Pekhar ( who will be freed on Friday ) and Jiewei and the guys. Haven't seen your for quite a while. Jiewei, have u grown taller again? Please don't, coz i'll haf difficulties talking to u manz.I realise i have a habit. Study for a few mins and then surf a while. Don't know why. My laptop is forever so tempting.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109806425596190879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109806425596190879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/im-waiting-for-day-when-ill-be-free.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109794809378700477</id><published>2004-10-17T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T01:45:10.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey u guys. It's a cold and gloomy and windy night. Just finish memorising one of the chapters for Economics. It's such a torture. I just chatted with Betsy, my primary sch best friend and my best friend still. Realised she had a blog. So happy. Able to get to know more about her life liao.But anyway, do u know what i did for my HRM exam today? I totally screwed it up at the last part. My </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109794809378700477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109794809378700477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/hey-u-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109777186374642129</id><published>2004-10-15T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T01:00:21.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some pics taken during slacking trip in Holland VOMG! I'm practically dying from over-loading of information. HRM's a disaster. I mean, it's difficult trying to get all the theories inside my small brain when my eyes are glued to the TV or busy talking to my cousin. My favourite and 'gam' cousin of the century. Lolx.Actually kind of finished 'studying' all my modules. But just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109777186374642129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109777186374642129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/some-pics-taken-during-slacking-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109751378751786084</id><published>2004-10-12T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T01:01:21.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I accidentally browse on our our pictures together.It brought back so much memories.I saw us, so happy.But whatever happened to us now?I saw our neoprint that we took at bishan j8. It was a sweet one. I saw the pics that we took at the suntec armour dinner. I saw the pics we took at the east coast. I remember the times when i went with you for bowling, sitting there and supporting you for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109751378751786084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109751378751786084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-accidentally-browse-on-our-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109751053561704522</id><published>2004-10-11T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T00:02:15.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aloha. Just sent my cousin back not long ago. I mean, not i drive of course. Just saw her to the bustop and left after she board the bus. Haha. A good cousin right me?I felt better after toking to her. We meet at holland village de burger king. But then i lost my way somewhere around the middle of my bus no 75 journey. I called Brian from my class immediately asking him if Holland Village was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109751053561704522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109751053561704522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/aloha.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109745438790425081</id><published>2004-10-11T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T08:26:27.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I woke up, sub-conciously thinking i was still with him. But then slowly i realised, what had happened yesterday and the week before. It has left a deep impact on me.I thought of all the times. He brought me to eat pizza, NYDC for my birthday, held my hand, hug me, kiss me. But what am i supposed to do now? I'm all alone in my journey.I was very serious in this relationship. But now i am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109745438790425081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109745438790425081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-woke-up-sub-conciously-thinking-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109740885948174837</id><published>2004-10-10T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T19:47:39.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 years, it has ended on this very day. 10th October 2004.I respect your decision. I know it ain't smooth sailing for you either. I will miss you. I hope you do too.I hope time will heal my wounds.I will get up. on my feet. on my own.I am determined.Take good care of yourself. Especially when you are most prone to flus. Remember to buy Clarinase and keep in your bag or whatever. Dun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109740885948174837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109740885948174837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/3-years-it-has-ended-on-this-very-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109727880796353642</id><published>2004-10-09T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T07:40:07.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I haven't ate for a few days. I'm feeling weak now. I can't handle this. But i will somehow.I remember when we went rollerblading, i held ur hand trhoughout and told u that i had no confidence to blade unless you held my hand and be with me throughout. You told me i had to learn to be independent and you let me blade on my own a few times. I fell a few times. And i climbed up with ur help. You </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109727880796353642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109727880796353642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-havent-ate-for-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109698741048098570</id><published>2004-10-05T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T22:44:41.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seeing my father come back after a hard day. And still having to deal with unexpected things at home makes me see how hard he works. And how he has aged. My family ain't rich. Just living by on my mum's salary and dad's salary. I don't even know if my dad makes money. There could be no projects to do. I don't know.I am still contented.*I wanna continue to love you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109698741048098570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109698741048098570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/seeing-my-father-come-back-after-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109681145310328020</id><published>2004-10-03T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T21:50:53.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a meaningless sunday.I pray for my well-being tomorrow.May it be a much better day.Gd night to those who have dropped by or chanced upon my blog.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109681145310328020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109681145310328020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-is-meaningless-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109667977342161136</id><published>2004-10-02T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T09:16:13.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Morning. I never does understand why the hell i woke up so early when i could have slept like a pig until the noon. I seriously feel like bashing myself up. I don't know. I have been sleeping like i'm not even sleeping at all. I mean, I'm kind of sleeping like sub-consciously while the other part of mind is thinking of things. I think i'm thinking too much. It's always like this.Just read </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109667977342161136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109667977342161136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109663997212326388</id><published>2004-10-01T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T22:12:52.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi gurlz, i'am so jealous! Manping has completed all her circuit thing for driving. And her birthday is later than mine but she gets to do all dese first. Nvm. Manping, i'm gonna catch up with u soon oh. Wait for me ok? Dun pass ur advance driving test first alright? Hehe. just joking lah. ;DI think i'm going to ngee ann library to study with my bro tml. Exam's coming real soon. And i'm gonna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109663997212326388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109663997212326388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/10/hi-gurlz-iam-so-jealous-manping-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109644875607294489</id><published>2004-09-29T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T17:09:07.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feeling so PMS now.I think my 'auntie''s coming to visit me.Btw, Happy 18th birthday to u Grace Teoh!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109644875607294489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109644875607294489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/feeling-so-pms-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109628016052949640</id><published>2004-09-27T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T18:16:00.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feeling so tired now. I wanna close my eyes and drift to sleep. I'm thinking what should i do this nov holiday. Any ideas? I'm thinking of volunteering at an old folks home but there's basically no interested people to accompany me. Perhaps i will try it alone. I have gotta learn to be independent.Or perhaps i will work in a pet store.I remembered that time tried looking for a pet store </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109628016052949640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109628016052949640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/feeling-so-tired-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109621132392057476</id><published>2004-09-26T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T23:08:43.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How did our group became so un-cooperative?I wanna shiet everyone. But thank god grace and me are still working together to keep the whole damn thing going.Tmlx have FMGT presentation. And i gotta play the song i recorded to the whole class. I'm gonna be the clown in a gew more hours time. La la la la.Gotta reach sch at 7am to practice our gawd damn skit n the worst part of it is, i hafta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109621132392057476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109621132392057476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/how-did-our-group-became-so-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109616780755893818</id><published>2004-09-26T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T11:03:27.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new idolEveryone's else blogs seem so quiet nowadays. What happen?Some people live for the fortune.Some people live just for the fame.Some people live for the power.Some people live just to play the gameWhat do you live for?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109616780755893818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109616780755893818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-new-idol-everyones-else-blogs-seem.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109603798906797712</id><published>2004-09-24T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T22:59:49.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey gurlz, here i am.. Anyone got miss me? Oops!I am so full but i think i'm digesting quite fast. Beginning to feel a teenie weenie bit hungry now. Oh my oh my! I think i have worms in my stomach.But anyway, went for dinner at The Coffee Club. It aint just coffee dudes. I had a sumptous  fill of baked chicken macoroni and Pekhar had nice &amp; yummy garlic prawnz spaghetti. But anyway, we went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109603798906797712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109603798906797712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/hey-gurlz-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109563880027853635</id><published>2004-09-20T08:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T08:06:40.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I didn't sleep well last night. I feel as if there's a whole chunk of blood stuck inside my throat. There's an unseen pressure weighing me down.I am so stressed this week.HRM's presentation later. I sure hope philip lau won't ask me any questions. I really can't answer questions on the spot one. I don't know, lately everyone's been feeling bluey. Or perhaps 1 friend of mine. And i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109563880027853635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109563880027853635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-didnt-sleep-well-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109556929309190727</id><published>2004-09-19T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T12:48:13.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pst pst, forgot to tell ur that Pekhar said she can't update her blog coz of some server problems? Whenever i see Beauty i will s.m.i.l.e... She's so cute.Rosy is a stupid dog.Only know how to bully Beauty.SHIT TIME. Bye!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109556929309190727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109556929309190727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/pst-pst-forgot-to-tell-ur-that-pekhar.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109556905945964719</id><published>2004-09-19T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T12:44:19.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just came back from madonald breakfast with Pekhar. I bet she missed me a lot these few weeks. Because she was so happy to see me. Laughing and smiling at me and she kept touching and holding my hand. Right Pekhar? OOPS! Lolx.My spanish's notes is on my lap right now. I have got oral test this thursday together with presentation. This week better be over fast. I wanna breathe some relaxing air </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109556905945964719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109556905945964719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/just-came-back-from-madonald-breakfast.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109551474470300172</id><published>2004-09-18T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T21:39:04.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bear with me. I'm gonna SCREAM " WHAT a BORING WKEND!!!!!"Stayed at home the whole day. Wun b meeting ben tml i guess. HIs gastric's still serious case.Life still has to go on.How do i convince myself and motivate myself to study? Any tips?? Just feel like sleeping the whole day and rotting my life away.And when i wake up, i'll be 83 and on my deathbed. And i'll b gone in no time, with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109551474470300172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109551474470300172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/bear-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109547537982377299</id><published>2004-09-18T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T10:42:59.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gd da morning everyone. It's a saturday. How time flies. I scalded my tongue. Woohoo. Feels as if my tongue is skinless. I think ben's tongue kinda scalded too. Coz yest went to his place and i bought 2 fish porridge. And the soup's woohoo. Hot hot hot! I'm studying for my cma now. Test's on this tues. Argh. Feels so stressed after reading grace's blog. Can't believe regina's already started </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109547537982377299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109547537982377299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/gd-da-morning-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109534861733755275</id><published>2004-09-16T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T23:30:17.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe that i actually blogged three times in a row. Perhaps i've got nothing better to do. Or i actually haf something to do but chose not to. Just wanna let myself relax fer a day.Lesson starts at 8am tml. With the most boring lesson. *ahem* Business Law tutorial until 5pm and hafta stay back for projs with Grace for HRM ppt. St can't make it since she hafta teach some kids tution. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109534861733755275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109534861733755275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-cant-believe-that-i-actually-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109532692785000788</id><published>2004-09-16T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T17:28:47.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Btw, congrats to Ben's mum for passing the driving test.A whole family can drive.So good.It will be my turn soon.Muahahahahahahahahahahaha.Say say only. :p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109532692785000788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109532692785000788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/btw-congrats-to-bens-mum-for-passing.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109532602169011908</id><published>2004-09-16T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T17:13:41.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feel like shitting. Aww.I need to download more happy songs to cheer myself up.Yea! Complete my b law powerpoint yesterday.. Glory to our group.. We can do things much faster without some pests lying around somewhere.. Dun bother to think what i meant..I'm going to be so busy this coming week..-Spanish presentation &amp; Oral test-HRM presentation-B law presentation-Complete FMGT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109532602169011908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109532602169011908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/feel-like-shitting.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109516589743335589</id><published>2004-09-14T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T20:44:57.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love that olympus's commercial song.. Woohoo! The ad which the lead of Sassy Girl is in? RemeB?I have decide on a very serious thing and tt is to sleep now. Was pondering and pondering whether i should get my ass on the bed and just sleep my night away. I was tinking of actually, doing the blaw project. But decided against it, since Grace &amp; St gonna be at my place tml to finish up the law </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109516589743335589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109516589743335589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-love-that-olympuss-commercial-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109508664242545484</id><published>2004-09-13T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T22:45:53.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to trim my hair today. And it turned out to be real short. And to think that i kept persuading the auntie to cut shorter fer me. Luckily the auntie have some brains. She said that if i cut any shorter, i won't have any "mao" left. And ahem, at tt instant, i tot of Pekhar who was jus sitting right beside me. Wahaha. And she just trimmed a little teenie wennie bit of her hair. Cannot stand her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109508664242545484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109508664242545484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/went-to-trim-my-hair-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109500154200835239</id><published>2004-09-12T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T23:05:42.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Swing by to a quick update!It's the end of hoo-haa sunday and i'm beginnning to wish that the clock would return to the time today had just started. I'm so so tired. probably from the hours i spent at st's house today, erm staring at the laptop. And both of us trying damn hard to do.Tml's class starts at 830. Darn.I guess there might be a high possibility that we hafta skip business law </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109500154200835239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109500154200835239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/swing-by-to-quick-update-its-end-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109482897101239984</id><published>2004-09-10T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T23:16:21.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My eyes are closing and my hair is a mess right now. Probably mad from doing all that report stuffs about Financial management. Gotta analyse Asiamedic's balance sheet and then submit a ard 14 pages report. What's up with debt &amp; equity financing?!? Who the hell started all these accounting shiets btw?!! Really deserves a big fat tight slap from me on behalf of al the accounting students. Erm, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109482897101239984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109482897101239984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-eyes-are-closing-and-my-hair-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109465271521587943</id><published>2004-09-08T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T21:45:45.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This was posted on 8th Sept but due to a failure in publishing, i had no choice but to publish it another day....I need to sort out my thinking. I'm so so so pessimistic and hot-tempered nowadays.Have i found myself or did i not?Do i really know what i want?Am i happy with what i am?Is this the real me? Got back my business law test papers and CMA test papers today, did well for 1 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109465271521587943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109465271521587943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/this-was-posted-on-8th-sept-but-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109439524040691332</id><published>2004-09-05T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T22:40:40.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just read Grace's blog, realise that i am not the only "silly" one around.. Just nw cried a little too, when i was on my way home after my dinner with ph... I am so so so so stressed...I told myself, i must be a strong gurl.. I can't let a little stress take me down.. What's gonna happen to me when i am even more stressed down the road?Seriously, i feel like quitting sch.. But that's jus a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109439524040691332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109439524040691332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/just-read-graces-blog-realise-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109434806594413255</id><published>2004-09-05T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T09:34:25.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate this . . .I'm gonna do project on a sunday and what's worse, gonna be doing it in sch with _____Yesterday reached sch at 10plus, looking forward to fix my damn laptop which is i think infected with some virus... And i can't even go to the net &amp; surf.. it says "the page cannot be displayed" It's something like the Sasser worm.. It's so damn stupidddd....St fixed it for me.. By system </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109434806594413255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109434806594413255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-hate-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109414272814528243</id><published>2004-09-03T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T00:35:35.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy BiRthDay SnooPy aka Pekhar aka Xia Mao aka ArMpit hair aka baboon ang!!! 18 years old liao wor... Wanna find a bf? Call 69927353 to make an appointment now!! With Cindy See Matchmaking Agency!!! ConGrats! GonG Xi Fa Cai!! XIAO MAO!!! 18 YEARS OLD LE!!!!My group shld be pretty sad today, got back my IEF report, minus 8 marks.. I mean, my group IED report, the report which we rush day &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109414272814528243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109414272814528243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/happy-birthday-snoopy-aka-pekhar-aka.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109410703455333904</id><published>2004-09-02T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T14:37:14.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got back home quite sometime ago and i'm kinda slacking now, blame myself for buying an old version of my FMGT txtbook ( Financial Management ) and now, i can't do my tutorial since the questions are all jumbled up in the old version txt.. I hate myself, why didnt i check MORE! carefully when i bought from Siew Teng's friend?!?!Now waiting for my savior to come, i also dont know who's it gonna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109410703455333904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109410703455333904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/got-back-home-quite-sometime-ago-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109405577914603013</id><published>2004-09-02T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T00:22:59.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just finished doing all the narrations stuff for my b law project.. And since tml lesson is from 8-12, i figure i have to get some time off at home for another finishing soon part of the b law project.. which is to do a few stuffs and print a few pages... This is kinda like a design freaky project.. Blew me off completely!Luckily my menses cramp is not so serious today.. Meet ben for dinner </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109405577914603013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109405577914603013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-just-finished-doing-all-narrations.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109396437739400709</id><published>2004-08-31T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T22:59:37.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi guys, i just got back and bathe.. And listening to my loudspeaker radio through my wonderful handphone now... Haha! I'm going to sleep soon... Had a suay day today! My menses came in the middle of my IEF tutorial...Went to Siew Teng's place fer our b law cum photo shoot project time..! It was fun though i had a small part in the whole play coz i was in charge of the camera.. There was only 3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109396437739400709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109396437739400709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/hi-guys-i-just-got-back-and-bathe.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109387817097684193</id><published>2004-08-30T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T23:02:50.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 18th birthday to our dearest manping!! I hope u did have a great day today..!! Btw, u sure r kancheong.. Tml reg for Basic driving theory huh? With ah shun huh? Keke.. Dun beat me oh!I really should be sleeping nw... Since tml's class starting as early as 8am.. Crap! Was supposed to go off home at 3pm but end up 6pm reach home, stuck in atrium for my stupid project..Thank gawd ben came </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109387817097684193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109387817097684193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/happy-18th-birthday-to-our-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109378930313707291</id><published>2004-08-29T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T22:21:43.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can blade~! Woohoo, but i'm tired to death now..I mean, i seriously can blade...!! Can blade as fast as ah ben!! I'm so happy..! I'm a happy gurl now...But i fell down like, 10 times... Coz skate too fast a couple of times, too anxious.. And tip over toe the other couple of times... It's just sooo fun! I'm beginning to love roller blading!!It's ben and mine new dating activity!But i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109378930313707291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109378930313707291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-can-blade-woohoo-but-im-tired-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109374635113011008</id><published>2004-08-29T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T11:52:31.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good da morning! It's 1009 am here, in this small little island, with a little dark clouds hovering over the sky.. Did i ever mention that i loved rainy days? I bet i did, a zillion of times...Going to do my law project's court case summary.. The submission of that project is this friday and ta-da, we're just getting started, amazing arent we? But i think perhaps alot of groups r just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109374635113011008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109374635113011008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/good-da-morning-its-1009-am-here-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109361654593002423</id><published>2004-08-27T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T22:22:25.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm backk without any stress, well perhaps a little over my upcoming project submission.. I'm a worry freak aint i? Btw, did you get scared by my previous blog? Lolx.. The one with all the shiet coming out, that was a bad phase uh..Meet Pekhar at Jurong point for ta-da KFC.. Wanted to eat Seoul Garden coz she kept on telling me that the student price is $8.99 but then, when we went up to look </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109361654593002423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109361654593002423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-backk-without-any-stress-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109357846678482393</id><published>2004-08-27T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T11:47:46.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I will be free at 3pm today, yes today! 27th august 2004.. It's a beautiful friday.. Sha la la la la~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109357846678482393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109357846678482393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-will-be-free-at-3pm-today-yes-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109336445931312422</id><published>2004-08-25T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T00:20:59.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>F***ing son of the bitch, whatever the hell was he doing? Preying at other people's blog? Because in real life, he is being despied on and being bullied? And then here, he feels great because he has control over what he writes and no one knows who he is? I'm shocked that there's still such kind of f***ing breed of sore sore loser living in this damn world..I'm really very pissed off and dun he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109336445931312422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109336445931312422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/fing-son-of-bitch-whatever-hell-was-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109302921005519551</id><published>2004-08-21T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T03:13:30.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a new favorite song  ASH- starcrossed! It's damn rocking hella good!Hope i can win the tickets to the preview of "Cinderella" in which the lead actress is Hillary duff.. And there's this new song done up by her and her sister( hayley duff ) Our lips are sealed.. Also quite nice..Btw, Pekhar, ni pian wo! Ask me to listen to Perfect 10 for the top 20 in search of that unknown yet another</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109302921005519551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109302921005519551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-have-new-favorite-song-ash.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109294623625602268</id><published>2004-08-20T04:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T04:10:36.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Psst psst! I changed my blog song to Keane - Everybody's Changing.. Really cool song..Anyway the blogger navigation bar above is really irritating..!!!Strange enough, i'm still not feeling tired.. Trying to read up on my ASEAN+3 but the font's so small and it's making my eyes tired minute by minute.. What should i do? Rub some chilli..??? Does it helps..? Stupid i know!Really feel like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109294623625602268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109294623625602268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/psst-psst-i-changed-my-blog-song-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109294500947703799</id><published>2004-08-20T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T03:50:09.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 3.31 am and wonderin what Cindy See the earlybird who sleeps ever early is doing here?? Just studied -AGAIN- and now i am here to find some research on ASEAN+3 and free trade agreements and other agreements for my Economics test later this coming week.. And damn it, i feel like cursing again! Oops.. I must control myself.. I am a woman with many virtues right? I must curb my anger on those $</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109294500947703799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109294500947703799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/its-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109271543229447916</id><published>2004-08-17T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T12:03:52.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings.. My dear friends... It's a tuesday and i bet most of you is in school right now, at this moment, thinking of me right? OOPS!!!But anyway, just came online to receive files from Siew Teng to send to my law lecturer.. Die, project haven start yet and everything seems so rushed.. I'm beginning to hate poly more and more.. But speaking of it, i have been enemies with the polytechnic ever</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109271543229447916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109271543229447916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/greetings.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109267175191865727</id><published>2004-08-16T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T23:55:51.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys! I'm back from my outing with my honey! Haha... It's 1147 pm.. And this is sure testing my typing speed manz.. Wondering if i could rush thrg this update and publish it b4 12pm.. I sure hope so man..Anyway ben came to fetch me using his erm, boss's car.. And then we went to bras brasah plaza( is that how i spell it?) for a romantic candlelight dinner at Jack's Place.. I think i ordered</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109267175191865727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109267175191865727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/hey-guys-im-back-from-my-outing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109240565684843196</id><published>2004-08-13T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T22:32:27.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 13th August today.. Sounds so freaky..Din realised that the last time i updated my blog was on tuesday.. So unbelivable..! In a twink of time, 3 days had passed.. Well these 3 days had been really busy so didnt really managed to update much..My life is always revolving around the same old things.. Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and wash up, go to sch, go home &amp; do tutorials, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109240565684843196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109240565684843196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/its-13th-august-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109214588417676033</id><published>2004-08-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T22:04:00.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just swing by to do a quick update..!I find that my time's simply not enough.. I wish that there were more hours in a day so that i can do more things.. As the day approaches to an end, i'm kinda glad becoz i know i did finish the things that i was supposed to do for that day..And *grinz* Right after i reach home, i switch on my laptop &amp; aircon in my study room and get to work on my business </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109214588417676033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109214588417676033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/just-swing-by-to-do-quick-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109201546074637510</id><published>2004-08-09T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T09:37:40.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damn it! The stuffs me and siew teng did were almost completely eliminated.. What the ?? Siew teng and i did the synopsis stuff and he didnt even ask us if he could change it, and BANG! He change the whole damn thing... FREAK man! 'He' is referring to a guy in my grp... A *beep* *beep guy..I'm really pissed off from yesterday night till now...No manners.. No wonder the whole class is so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109201546074637510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109201546074637510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/damn-it-stuffs-me-and-siew-teng-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109196332622893399</id><published>2004-08-08T19:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T19:08:46.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry for not updating for so long! Heheez..! I'm at ben'se place now.. Just came back from Bugis.. These few days have been searching high and low for a folder that he really wanted.. So we went to alot of places to look for it.. In the end, he found e one he really wanted at Bugis, cost $58 but luckily there's a 10% off since the shop's a newly opened one.. ^_^Rushed back home to watch th </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109196332622893399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109196332622893399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/sorry-for-not-updating-for-so-long_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109196332440597735</id><published>2004-08-08T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T19:08:44.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry for not updating for so long! Heheez..! I'm at ben'se place now.. Just came back from Bugis.. These few days have been searching high and low for a folder that he really wanted.. So we went to alot of places to look for it.. In the end, he found e one he really wanted at Bugis, cost $58 but luckily there's a 10% off since the shop's a newly opened one.. ^_^Rushed back home to watch th </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109196332440597735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109196332440597735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/sorry-for-not-updating-for-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109169774100161624</id><published>2004-08-05T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T17:22:21.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello! My bones r cracking n cracking.. Siew Teng just left my house.. She came over to do our IEF projects and now, on her way back to sch again for her jap class.. Poor gurl...Finished my class at 12pm today and the presentation went at least okie.. But a couple of my slides were mis-placed like tt.. Nvm lahz, everything's over! =] I have a spanish test next week and this time, have to learn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109169774100161624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109169774100161624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/hello-my-bones-r-cracking-n-cracking.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109161198659079681</id><published>2004-08-04T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T17:33:06.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pSSStt! I'm realli fed up with blogger just now.. Made countless attempts to log in but failed.. But anyway just here to complain n complain.. Haha...Today CMA supposed to end at 11am but then i stayed back to do 2 different projects with different people until 5pm.. Can u imagine how tired i am... Sitting on the floor of the library to 5pm.. My whole butt was numb ok! Very serious..! And i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109161198659079681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109161198659079681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/pssstt-im-realli-fed-up-with-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109145618230643730</id><published>2004-08-02T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T22:16:22.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pissed!I typed quite a long entry and it went off.. I mean i published it but the server didnt catch it or something...DUMB! IDIOT!Lolx... Bed time guys....Update maybe tmlz in sch or whatever... Just wanted to say its my turn to bring laptop tmlz and it's so damn idiotic.. coz it's heavy... whatever..Pekhar, confirm with me the NDP thing lehz...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109145618230643730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109145618230643730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/pissed-i-typed-quite-long-entry-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109133980556466220</id><published>2004-08-01T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T13:59:11.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aloha! I spent my whole morning doing my CMA and i'm rushing my HRM tutorial out for tmlz. Supposedly to finish class at 12pm tmlz, but next week law's lecture is being pushed forward to tmlz since it falls on a national day.. Nvm, if it ends early, i'll still be stucked in school doing my project.. No difference anyway..Nice weather outside while i'm in the comfort of my own home.. Dark clouds</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109133980556466220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109133980556466220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/08/aloha-i-spent-my-whole-morning-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109119212689556935</id><published>2004-07-30T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T20:55:26.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dropped my phone into the toilet bowl and dun even tink about how i managed to retrieve it.. lolx... but luckily the water is clean and it's not too deep... Okie.. suayest day in my life...What model do ur think i should buy or even think i may not buy one at all.. What the hell...Why must this kind of thing happen to me...I know i am being gross here... but if ur phone drop into </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109119212689556935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109119212689556935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-dropped-my-phone-into-toilet-bowl.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109110905730882839</id><published>2004-07-29T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T21:50:57.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love this song currently playing on my blog now.. I must burn it onto a disc and listen to it everyday, every min and every second.. There's this new track out by Natasha Bedingfield - Single, quite nice also.. But i'm looking for ashley simpson's song.. The queue in MIRC is simply too much to bear..*yawnz* Tired liaoz..*sneeze*It's cold..Lamer..!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109110905730882839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109110905730882839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-love-this-song-currently-playing-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109108061258690516</id><published>2004-07-29T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T13:56:52.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I seriously don't know what's up with my yesterday which makes me blog kind of like a suicidal blog? Sorry guys, to make ur worry.. I think i'm seriously down with some fooking mental problem which gets me down every now and then..Anyway did ur watch the news yesterday? Terrible huh? A man in his 30s jumped into the MRt trackway when it was approaching and i tink his body was spilt into 2 huh..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109108061258690516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109108061258690516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-seriously-dont-know-whats-up-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109100433720939650</id><published>2004-07-28T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T16:45:37.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seriously i just wanna gif myself a a farking kick on my butt. I just wanna kill myself, let my blood out and die.I'm so so so tired. Realli tired. With a capital T.Let me go.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109100433720939650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109100433720939650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/seriously-i-just-wanna-gif-myself-a.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109081360800930733</id><published>2004-07-26T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T11:46:48.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got my driving basic theory book from ben's mum! Hehe... Finally feel as if i am finally getting a license! But there's still a long way to go...Just changed my clothes &amp; setting off for the damn sch very soon... Business Law lecture at 1pm and ends at 3pm and then go home time! Fast right... Hope no one says have to stay back for what project.. If not i sure KA BONG my head on the wall 1st..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109081360800930733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109081360800930733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-got-my-driving-basic-theory-book.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109076144589720693</id><published>2004-07-25T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T21:17:25.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yo Yo Yo! I think most of your went to the carnival right? Sounds fun.. Have been researching n researching for the past few hrs... Haiz.. I really wanna collapse liaoz... Researching for my ASEAN-CHINA and ASEAN-JAPAN Free Trade Agreements details and mind it, it's damn fooking difficult to find.. And also doing business in France &amp; Australia. All the table manners n shitty stuffs.. ARgh..Just</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109076144589720693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109076144589720693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/yo-yo-yo-i-think-most-of-your-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109067029510815099</id><published>2004-07-24T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T19:58:15.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi guys. Guess where am I now? I'm at our forever never blog king's house which is my darling's house. Haha. Just came back from dinner, now he's playing PS2.. Some racing game? Haha.. Looks fun but i don't know how to play nia. And also realli kinda no time to play. Lolx.Haiz, i kept sighing, i also don't know why. My head feels heavy and i feel so full now. Probably becoz of that uh. Becoz of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109067029510815099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109067029510815099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/hi-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109047708777768512</id><published>2004-07-22T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T14:18:07.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hola! Just came back from lunch with mum at her workplace. Which was at teck whye's supermarket there. Not bad uh. She managed to sold 12 of her stuff. Don know whats tt called. It's xi yi fen in Chinese. Lolx.Decided to bought a " Chicken &amp; liver in chunks " for both my doggies. I don't think they have any afternoon treat before. Only 1 meal per day which is in the afternoon. Pathetic right. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109047708777768512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109047708777768512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/hola-just-came-back-from-lunch-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-109033482456159155</id><published>2004-07-20T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T22:47:04.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think my previous blog entry was damn stupid. But nvm, just let it be there.. Lolx.. Just got back home, got a good and nice bath. And finally settle down on my computer chair and start looking at my law tutorial for tml. I have already done half of it. And now, the other half is happily smiling at me, waiting for me to do it. Feel like giving it a tight slap. Oops. Haha. Went the alumni </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109033482456159155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/109033482456159155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-think-my-previous-blog-entry-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108998828098992298</id><published>2004-07-16T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T22:38:34.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm alright now pals~! Hehee... Sorted out my thinking..!   It wasnt meant to be....! No fate.... No use crying over spilled milk right?   I am looking forward to tmlz..!   Uh hmm!   Dun worry bt me alright friends? Realli fine now.. =] It's a miracle i got over it this fast! Woohoo!!   Btw pekhar, i changed my blog song liaoz lahz.. Happy anot.. Ur fav song..! I know u r hinting me to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108998828098992298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108998828098992298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/im-alright-now-pals-hehee.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108997998908169189</id><published>2004-07-16T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T20:15:00.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so pissed right now. And i feel faint.   Just vent my anger by kicking on the walls.   I called thrg 98.7 on my 1st try. To get the rasmus tix to it's KL concert.   DJ Vernon asked me to sing the chorus. Fine i sang. But i actually only know abit of the lyrics nia. So i sang half the chorus. But i dunnoe the rest of the lyrics. So ta ma de. the tix r GONE. The most "dui" thing was that,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108997998908169189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108997998908169189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/im-so-pissed-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108987148573965700</id><published>2004-07-15T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T14:04:45.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I received a letter from NP addressed to my dad and to me, saying that I had the best performance in LMS. Ok, what kind of shiet is tt? For a moment, i wonder if they had sent to the wrong person and to the wrong address. But i check and check.. Eh nothing wrong lehz? Everything was right..And i have to go to a Towards Outstanding Performance Book Prize presentation ceremony on 24th july? And </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108987148573965700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108987148573965700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-received-letter-from-np-addressed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108979589836179632</id><published>2004-07-14T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T17:04:58.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long time never blog? Haha.. Though it's only like 3 days?I'm wrapping my hair in a towel now, just applied my hair with the olive oil conditioner? It sure feels oily manz.. Yucks.. Wanted to buy the less-greasy one, but it costs alot more exp. So didnt buy in the end..Anyway i realised my thumbdrive was inside my cosmetics bag when i lost it that time! OH MY GAWD! Although only 32MB, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108979589836179632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108979589836179632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/long-time-never-blog-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108956201001921413</id><published>2004-07-11T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T00:06:50.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just bathe and woohoo, it sure does feel great! But gonna sleep soon.. I'm feeling guilty for staying up this late ( well, it aint i know that ) since i have classes at 10 tmlz.. I'm an early bird u see.. :PPekhar came my house this afternoon.. Asked me to help her burn her fren's Ocean pirated CD onto the CD-RW she brought along.. But then i tried and tried.. Still cannot.. So sorry pal~ Did </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108956201001921413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108956201001921413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/just-bathe-and-woohoo-it-sure-does.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108944938674460164</id><published>2004-07-10T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T16:49:46.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I miss him so much. Sob sob. It's been so loong since i saw him. =[I find it so difficult to concentrate on IEF when studying till halfway. I dont know. Its quite diff to understand. Haiz. Will try my best.Now doing my HRM tutorial 1st. Don wanna waste my time looking at IEF. Later than fix IEF.Been so moody these few days. Probably because of my period. Haiz. It's always like this. Idiotic</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108944938674460164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108944938674460164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-miss-him-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108938144862085173</id><published>2004-07-09T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T21:57:28.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hiz. Doing really nothing now. Dun feel like studying coz tml going to JE library to study. Will b studying my IEF i guess. And also do my tutorial.My stupid IEF lecturer was kinda like an old witch. She that time said that the average grade for IEF is D. Which i think is true. Coz seniors all said this module was quite difficult. ?_? A guy was asking her something in the lecture when everyone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108938144862085173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108938144862085173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/hiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108918574946742349</id><published>2004-07-07T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T16:05:48.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HapPpy BirThdaY tO Jessie!!! 18 years old liaoz wor.. Zai ye bu shi xiao bu dian le! Lolx. My very very sincere and best wishes to you and ur goat. Hopin that ur will drop the RED bomb on us soon. Oh no, if ur get married, wun there be many little jess n little goats? TIAN XIA DA RUAN!Haha. Had my biz law and CMA tutorial today. We are supposed to present our answers for every tutorial. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108918574946742349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108918574946742349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/happpy-birthday-to-jessie-18-years-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108910791370049641</id><published>2004-07-06T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T18:01:36.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's an unlucky day for me.I lost my pencil case with lots of my good pens inside and my maybelline foundation and my elizabeth arden blusher. And i almost lost my student card,atm all that.It rained when i was on my way home.I can't understand my IEF tutorial.3 shit things happened.I dont know is it good or bad. Losing it means i can get to buy new one. But i have to use MONEY and buy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108910791370049641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108910791370049641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/its-unlucky-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108903785186628997</id><published>2004-07-05T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T22:32:43.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hiz everyone. Just came back from a 'late' dinner with ben at my coffeshop downstairs. Ate hor fun but i only ate like 3/4 of the plate. Lolx. He was waiting for me like siao. He's driving home now. Supposed to come my house tonight but i decided not, because a good rest will be good for him since he will b on standby from tmlz to next fri. Which means no booking out.I did my International </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108903785186628997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108903785186628997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/hiz-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108884172316761833</id><published>2004-07-03T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T12:11:33.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gurls as i listen to Vitamic C - Graduation, i can't help but memories of us in AES drifted back into my mind. It has always been there all along. And i sometimes think of the days we had. I missed those days. As we go on, i wonder if memories of us in u gurl's mind will fade anot. Will we still think and care for each other as much as b4 and think of those days?I miss AES. The teachers. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108884172316761833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108884172316761833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/gurls-as-i-listen-to-vitamic-c.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108866664968918730</id><published>2004-07-01T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T15:24:09.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feels so long as if i haven blog. This has become a habit. Lolx.Today's spanish was err.. KNS! Estafania taught us singular and pural verbs. "Hola, buenas tardes. Yo soy Cindy " Wonderful. I am getting all mised up in the 1st lesson. There r so many verbs to learn. Argh. I never knew it was this tough. I should have taken japanese. I'm going to revise maybe later. If not, i can't even catch up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108866664968918730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108866664968918730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/07/feels-so-long-as-if-i-haven-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108852493820335519</id><published>2004-06-29T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T00:05:34.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so tired. Had a nap in ben's living room earlier on. That was a miracle. I never sleep at people's hse much onez. I think i slept no more than 3-4 times thrgout when i'm at his place. Weird huh?Oh, today was hell manz. The blackout. I was jus taking an ice-cream from e freezer at ben's kitchen when the whole damn lights went off. For a second, i thought he was playing some trick on me. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108852493820335519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108852493820335519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/im-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108842937257592390</id><published>2004-06-28T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T21:29:32.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yo yo yo! Tired manz, just finished downloading my lecture notes for tmlz. Haiz. It's at blk 45 again. Just beacuse we went on to Yr 2, they wanna torture us. It's soooo far. 1st yr so good, every tutorial n lecture so damn near one. Ke lian ar.Today was FM lecture. The lecture hall was damn big manz. Quite alot of people. Blk 45. Hurpz.After that, accompanied Cheryl to replace her missing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108842937257592390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108842937257592390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/yo-yo-yo-tired-manz-just-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108834783495941860</id><published>2004-06-27T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T22:54:42.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>End of my holiday. So sad.Lecture's ( Financial Management ) is from 1-3. Think ben coming to fetch me after it ends. And it's at blk 45. What the... If only it was at blk 73. So damn near to the bustop. Luckily 1st week no tutorial. If not i think gotta wake up quite early tml.Maybe going to eat Sketches with ben tml. Yummy. So must wear nice nice liao. Wear so nice fer some idiotic lecture.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108834783495941860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108834783495941860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/end-of-my-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108826956739601933</id><published>2004-06-27T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T01:06:07.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*burps*Just drank 'Bacardi Breezer Lime' which i asked ben to help me buy on our way back from yishun.*burpz again*Stomach's feeling kind of warmed up &amp; my limbs r kinda nua liao. I can't hold my drinks well. Abit and u can see my limbs not moving anymore.Went to eat dinner with ben's family n his relatives at erm, somewhere. His gugus was very friendly. Also taught me how to condition my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108826956739601933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108826956739601933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/burps-just-drank-bacardi-breezer-lime.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108824181457388344</id><published>2004-06-26T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T17:23:34.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What Name Should You Have? by Lauren</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108824181457388344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108824181457388344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-name-should-you-have-by-lauren.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108814414593546147</id><published>2004-06-25T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T15:06:00.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi guys. In NP sitting ard under the shelter now coz jus nw went to the BA helpdesk to fix my norton antivirus and mei xiang dao the woman fix it jus in 5mins. Splendid. Hahha. Then now bumming ard waiting for ben to msg me back.Yest was not a good day. Hmm. Boring boring boring. Wow, alot of parents r streaming down the stairway now, think NP's graduation is taking place right now. Lolx. 1 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108814414593546147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108814414593546147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/hi-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108801026587648953</id><published>2004-06-24T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T01:33:26.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yo yo! Just came back not long ago from our gathering! Once again, it was soooo fun! Jialing, u missed out e fun lah.. Nvm la, hope we will have another gathering soon okie? At first, tot the gurls n jiewei, sinmin, jack, haddad &amp; hanqin will b going bt in e end, kinda expected lah. Only the super duper ON one like jiewei &amp; sinmin went for the guys section.Just finish uploading pics from my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108801026587648953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108801026587648953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/yo-yo-just-came-back-not-long-ago-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108790024262084712</id><published>2004-06-22T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T18:35:25.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dear Technical Support:Last year I upgraded from Boyfriend 5.0 toHusband 1.0 and noticed a slow down in theoverall performance, particularly in the flowerand jewelry applications that had operatedflawlessly under Boyfriend 5.0.In addition, Husband 1.0 un-installed many othervaluable programs such as Romance 9.5 andPersonal Attention 6.5, but installedundesirable programs such as EPL </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108790024262084712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108790024262084712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/dear-technical-support-last-year-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108774465314697558</id><published>2004-06-20T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T23:17:33.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 Kan cheong spider sitting here and typing all these.Was jus looking into the university criteria into the local universities and oversea universities. Last website i browsed was the admission criteria for Singapore Management Univeristy ( SMU ) &amp; Gosh, this is one stressssed admission criteria if u wanna go in. For diploma holders, you have to go thrg a personal interview &amp; write a short </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108774465314697558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108774465314697558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/1-kan-cheong-spider-sitting-here-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108771797984355627</id><published>2004-06-20T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T16:05:48.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cool~ I finally rebonded my hair and hmm, quite straight ( hopefully it will stay this way ) and i also cut my fringe to those straight straight type in front. Just felt adventurous at that moment &amp; hence decided to do some "daring" acts. But yest my fringe was damn damn damn straight until like it was standin out, like some cactus like tt. So disgusting. And luckily, now become a bit more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108771797984355627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108771797984355627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/cool-i-finally-rebonded-my-hair-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108748353747613418</id><published>2004-06-17T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T23:09:51.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really need to get my stupid hair rebonded and cut some new hairstyle. I'm ready, set to go but what's really lacking is the MONEY! Anyone willing to sponsor me? Maybe use the same method again, use bank acc money and bank in again when I have saved enuff money. Haiz.Hiak hiak. Went bugis shopping with Pekhar today and my legs were really aching to death. I almost fell down when i stood up in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108748353747613418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108748353747613418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-really-need-to-get-my-stupid-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108739316379351752</id><published>2004-06-16T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T21:39:23.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh cool, Ben squeeze some time to meet me just now, although it was just a short 1 hour and i was practically rushing through my meal, it was still very enjoyable. And we tok fer bt 5mins online once he's back in camp. Again, though short, but shiok ar.And now he's probably on his way to Tekong now. Coz he was waiting for the lorry to went to fetch em. And probably fetch all his armour stuffs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108739316379351752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108739316379351752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/oh-cool-ben-squeeze-some-time-to-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108737161039036375</id><published>2004-06-16T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T15:40:10.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now downloading the Norton Antivirus, my coporate edition doesnt seem to work.. S.t.u.p.i.d! Maybe getting my laptop again to the MEL and ask the technicians why my fooking edition doesnt seem to work! Hehe..Dont know why, my mood not very nice today and yesterday.. I feel something's just missing.. There're alot of things i don't want to say here becoz this is a public blog.. And it's not nice</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108737161039036375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108737161039036375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/now-downloading-norton-antivirus-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108720516032063057</id><published>2004-06-14T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T17:26:00.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stumbled across this, so just wanna share this with everyone.. To add to all of ya's joke list.. Lol..Here it goes..A three-year-old walked up to a pregnant lady while waiting with his mother in the doctors office. He inquisitively asked the lady, "Why is your stomach so big?" She replied, "I'm having a bab? " With big eyes, he asked, "Is the baby in your stomach?" She answered, "He </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108720516032063057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108720516032063057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/stumbled-across-this-so-just-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108719277550393892</id><published>2004-06-14T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T15:57:33.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Faerie:Faeries are sweet loving beings who love to helppeople. They are not held back by reality andlove to dream and fly around.  You probably arevery creative and although not the most popularperson in the world you are probably loved bymany for your sweet caring personality. What Mythological Creature Are You (Many Results and Beautiful Pics) brought to you by QuizillaJust woke up not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108719277550393892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108719277550393892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/faerie-faeries-are-sweet-loving-beings.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108705577442353515</id><published>2004-06-12T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T00:19:37.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Initially thought I will be rotting at home fer da rest of da day, But luckily that Ms Zhong &amp; Ms Mao asked us out fer a Party World Date &amp; such a coincidence Ms Zhong had a $15 voucher! And our slot was at 5-9, sanf continously for 4 hours, but luckily we were smart enough to buy extra drinks at the NTUC b4 going in! =] *smirk smirk*Here are some pics da our KTV session :Hehe, the place </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108705577442353515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108705577442353515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/initially-thought-i-will-be-rotting-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6218750.post-108700247855009037</id><published>2004-06-12T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T09:13:48.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so pissed off..Now into the 2nd hour of my enrolment.. Siew Teng gave me a morning call at 740am in case I can't wake up.. Logged onto the net at my fastest speed.. Initially, there was still quite gd slots.. But i panicked.. And went bonkers.. Not thinking properly.. Was thinking thrg my butt instead of my brain..i Shan't go thrg the details of my enrolment process, kinda lazy to type.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108700247855009037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6218750/posts/default/108700247855009037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyndishi.blogspot.com/2004/06/im-so-pissed-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Leticia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sEGjetHITRM/R4t8uCHGM9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Dt8T8BPq2-Y/S220/90740679000018.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
