<?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-6264870</id><updated>2011-07-15T05:25:36.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Ling.. (^o^)</title><subtitle type='html'>Neber frown, becos u neber noe who is fallin in luv wif ur smile..:) </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-6687445443501028231</id><published>2007-12-15T02:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T02:16:54.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/6687445443501028231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/6687445443501028231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#6687445443501028231' title='Hello?'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-109937826546372355</id><published>2004-11-02T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T14:51:05.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSTALLING LOVE DIRECTORY</title><summary type='text'>It's been a long time since i blog..but below is a nice story..i will be back soon. thesis is almost finished though it's been long past the due date..anyway..enjoy :)CUSTOMER: I can do that. I'm not very technical, but I think I am ready to install now. What do I do first?CS REP: The first step is to open your HEART. Have you located your HEART ma'am?CUSTOMER: Yes I have, but there are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/109937826546372355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/109937826546372355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109937826546372355' title='INSTALLING LOVE DIRECTORY'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-108914156978797719</id><published>2004-07-07T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T03:19:29.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck! :)</title><summary type='text'>ermm..now that i got my gmail acct, i don't know what to do wif it..haha..i guess this kind of things always happen in life rite..u put in lots of effort to get somethin n in the end u realise that u can live with or without it..life sucks (cos i'm stuck wif my thesis).by the way if u r feelin bored, try this website..it's a site for u to play dice n if u get 5 sixes in a row, u will get a free</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108914156978797719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108914156978797719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108914156978797719' title='Good Luck! :)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-108896858000377175</id><published>2004-07-05T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T03:16:20.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got my Gmail!!! Yeah!~</title><summary type='text'>haha..i got my gmail!! so happy..n i 'chop' my dialect name, which is phuayling@gmail.com..manage to get one for cpttiger as well..he chose spreadmywings@gmail.com cos he can't get engseng@gmail.com...anyway that's a super long username rite...hahahaha...but meaningful though lah hor..at first he chose polaris@gmail.com...sound so romantic rite..:)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108896858000377175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108896858000377175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108896858000377175' title='I got my Gmail!!! Yeah!~'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-108750307715382234</id><published>2004-06-18T04:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T04:17:16.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wonderful Quote </title><summary type='text'>i was surfin my fellow fren Alan's blog when i came across this quote..so i steal it n put it here cos i wanna to keep it wif mi too! haha..sorry ah alan..i help u 'advertise' ur blog ok? hee..people, if u wan to read first-hand movie reviews or if u r a lover of cats, do visit http://circustrilogy.blogspot.com! my fren here is a great writer..n i believe one day all his hard work will pay off..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108750307715382234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108750307715382234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108750307715382234' title='A Wonderful Quote '/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-108620232843435128</id><published>2004-06-03T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T02:52:08.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juz Tryin My Luck.. =p</title><summary type='text'>ermm..from now onwards i'm goin to post up a super-duper short blog to try my luck at gettin an invite to gmail..hahahahah..cos it seems that they only give out invites to active bloggers..damn..i was inactive at the wrong period of time..so dun bother to check my blog till july is here..it'll only consist of silly one-sentence thingys..yes, i know i'm boliao, but phuayling@gmail.com certainly is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108620232843435128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108620232843435128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108620232843435128' title='Juz Tryin My Luck.. =p'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-108581949137402896</id><published>2004-05-29T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T16:31:31.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A Ling</title><summary type='text'>I will be M.I.A until i finish my thesis..so sorry for a few frens who has been comin to my blog..hee..projected deadline is first week of july..will continue to blog then! I'm fine, no worries..juz tied up wif my thesis only..u all take care too yah? =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108581949137402896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/108581949137402896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108581949137402896' title='M.I.A Ling'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107911323285040528</id><published>2004-03-13T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T01:46:01.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Shadow..</title><summary type='text'>You are a human shadow.  If a loved one needs you,you are always right at his or her heels! Yourdeep social connection with human beingsproduces your qualities of genuine caring andcharisma.  However, at times you are naive tothe true nature of your loved ones.  Rememberthat humans' gift of free will does not alwayslead them in wise directions.  But your essenceof love and friendship represent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107911323285040528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107911323285040528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107911323285040528' title='Human Shadow..'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107911305720242476</id><published>2004-03-13T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T01:47:07.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow!</title><summary type='text'>Your Energy is Yellow.  You are generous, bright,and expressive. An excellent communicator, youkeep your audience captivated with youranimated storytelling.  Sometimes you talk toomuch, but when you learn to listen you will besought out for your talents to advise.The communications field appeals to you as aprofession.  Public speaking, writing, radio,acting or teaching would also be good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107911305720242476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107911305720242476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107911305720242476' title='Yellow!'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-10787732655740881</id><published>2004-03-09T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T03:21:43.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boy</title><summary type='text'>here's a story which i've accidentally stumbled on while i googled for a particular australian brand of bikini..a bit R-rated (some scenes like wat u can read from sidney sheldon's books) but it's a veri nice story..abit long though..hope u'll hav the patience to finish readin it..hee..btw someone sms mi if i'm the girl in my previous blog, in the story abt true love..ermm..it's not mi..juz a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/10787732655740881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/10787732655740881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#10787732655740881' title='The Boy'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107821604199155420</id><published>2004-03-02T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T16:31:20.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is True Love?</title><summary type='text'>sorry i'll be veri busy for this whole month..so i dun tink i'll blog frequently for the whole of march..stress is building up for mi cos thesis deadline is comin soon..i feel so sick..anyway i juz wanna post a story which manages to touch my heart..lots of grammatical errors but nice story..read on if u wan to. :)WHAT IS TRUE LOVE? Every once in a while my peers and I would go into a serious</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107821604199155420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107821604199155420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107821604199155420' title='What Is True Love?'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107730864058774992</id><published>2004-02-21T04:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T04:26:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stoopid GingerCat!</title><summary type='text'>i was unhappy today..but not anymore at the present..juz dunno y wat happened can turn into somethin so serious..i met up wif gingercat today..it's been a long time i've seen him..n yet somethin bad has to happen.first of all, i tink there're some misunderstandings here n there n i will apologise for watever things i've done wrong. although i still feel that askin qns is part of my kaypo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107730864058774992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107730864058774992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107730864058774992' title='Stoopid GingerCat!'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107721336544682915</id><published>2004-02-20T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T01:58:46.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Killed Somebody!</title><summary type='text'>it's been a really long time since i blog..(sounds familiar hor? haha..)..well, actually i wasn't in the mood of bloggin recently, dunno y..but i believe i'll make a comeback soon! mayb cos these days keep goin out..no time to blog..din felt like bloggin till juz now somethin bloody happen..LOOK!~@@i juz killed somebody! omg~ dun report to the police k?! haha..i was jokin lah..juz managed to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107721336544682915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107721336544682915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107721336544682915' title='I&apos;ve Killed Somebody!'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107656997900990188</id><published>2004-02-12T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T15:41:08.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!~</title><summary type='text'>cpt tiger went to hav two of his wisdom teeth removed at alexandra hospital two days ago..n it was so bloody..he was spittin blood onto tissue papers every now n den n i tink the auntie beside him on the bus was really scared cos it seems like he's dying..haha..although she sort of pretended that she din see anythin lah..haha..but it pains mi when i see him spittin blood out everytime, esp when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107656997900990188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107656997900990188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107656997900990188' title='Ouch!~'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107635403734130545</id><published>2004-02-10T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T03:16:24.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back! Miss mi? =p</title><summary type='text'>wow..i felt that i've not blog for donkey years..shall we start wif how i celebrate my birthday? hee..u can't oppose anyway..so here goes!cpt tiger stayed overnite at my house the nite before my birthday..so sweet of him..u might not know this, but my room is a poison chamber for cpt tiger cos it's too dirty..haha..n cpt tiger is allergic to dust..wah, the stay almost killed him man..ok ok, i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107635403734130545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107635403734130545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107635403734130545' title='I&apos;m back! Miss mi? =p'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107596745735297863</id><published>2004-02-05T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T15:53:18.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Touching Story</title><summary type='text'>From the very beginning, girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background and the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?" As the guy is not good with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107596745735297863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107596745735297863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107596745735297863' title='A Touching Story'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107583155673001505</id><published>2004-02-04T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T02:08:15.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality Test</title><summary type='text'>i juz took a personality test from this website..n here r the results..You're an ESFPESFPYou're a fun-loving outgoing person and are naturally drawn to people...you are quite enthusiastic and exuberant...and usually well-liked by others.. you're good at meeting people and helping them enjoy themselves...you are sympathetic towards people and generous with your time and money. You wanna be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107583155673001505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107583155673001505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107583155673001505' title='Personality Test'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107573329399859756</id><published>2004-02-02T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T22:50:31.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi HF! :)</title><summary type='text'>hi everyone! sorry for not bloggin these few days..cos i went to a chalet from friday onwards n i juz came back today! hee..it's a chalet wif my sec 1 &amp; 2 frens..overall it was veri enjoyable cos i got to spend half of it wif cpt tiger alone n another half of it wif my closest frens..almost everyone has started work/busy wif projects/army but they still gave their support..i'm so happy! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107573329399859756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107573329399859756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107573329399859756' title='hi HF! :)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107532158736943666</id><published>2004-01-29T04:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T04:28:38.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*BEWARE*</title><summary type='text'>today, i'm goin to write a blog to warn pple abt yahoo auctions..there r DISHONEST pple sellin spoilt stuff n claimin it's new wif unfilled warranty..*faints* (ok lah, as if i dunno, but i din really knew it'll happen to mi..suay)rem the benq dc 2300 camera i bought? well, let mi tell u all abt the whole deal..when i first saw the person's contacts on the auction, i initiate to close the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107532158736943666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107532158736943666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107532158736943666' title='*BEWARE*'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107519202391591529</id><published>2004-01-27T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T16:29:12.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the bear,the bee,n the camera..</title><summary type='text'>wah..long time didn't blog liao..has been goin out the last few days..yesterday somethin stunning happened..well, cpt tiger got to go alexandra hospital n hav a x-ray for his wisdom teeth so i accompanied him..we were walkin n crappin happily across a nice nice garden n guess who we saw when we walked up a flight of steps?ahbear n his bee..wah! i got the shock of my life man! becos:1) i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107519202391591529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107519202391591529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107519202391591529' title='the bear,the bee,n the camera..'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107479499657465732</id><published>2004-01-23T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T02:15:18.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how bad is ur temper?</title><summary type='text'>below is a review on how bad ur temper is accordin to ur horoscope..well, put it up cos cpt tiger's n mine were quite accurate! mayb it works for u too..enjoy. :)HOW BAD IS YOUR TEMPER ACCORDING TO YOUR HOROSCOPE  ARIES MARCH 21-APRIL 20 Nothing seems to ruffle you more than a lack of discipline, disloyalty and decorum. But Arians are also known to go into a rage very easily when challenged</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107479499657465732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107479499657465732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107479499657465732' title='how bad is ur temper?'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107472062315334899</id><published>2004-01-22T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T05:32:24.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year! :)</title><summary type='text'>it's CNY! hope everyone of u will hav a happy year ahead..may all your wishes come true!not much time for bloggin these few days..juz a short summary k? cpt tiger n i hav come back from the bead-makin class! n he made mi a beautiful necklace..i've taken photos of the necklaces we made..will put it up here soon. :)and my feature n the eyebrow story is on the way..look out for it!got to zzz </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107472062315334899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107472062315334899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107472062315334899' title='Happy Chinese New Year! :)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107449768577923002</id><published>2004-01-19T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T15:36:43.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my pillowcase! :)</title><summary type='text'>today i received a call from xx pri skool at 7am..interrupted my dream..damn..i sort of rem it's somethin quite interestin..anyway, the skool asked mi if i'm available for relief teachin today n tomolo..well, tomolo cpt tiger n i goin for our bead class, so i'm not free..as for today, it was them who say tt actually they dun need a relief teacher after some considerations..so there goes my 90 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107449768577923002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107449768577923002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107449768577923002' title='my pillowcase! :)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107443982773955014</id><published>2004-01-18T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T03:01:06.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happenin day..</title><summary type='text'>yesterday was a happenin day..first, i was supposed to get the cheap cheap camera from the owner rite? well, ard noon he msg mi a strange msg--"so sorry for the postposement (his mistake, not mine) of the deal"..wat did he mean by that? n that was no msg prior to this msg too..so i was quite pissed cos the worse i've imagined had happened..i can't get my camera today! after being so excited the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107443982773955014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107443982773955014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107443982773955014' title='happenin day..'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107427879645033396</id><published>2004-01-17T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T02:48:30.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving an imperfect person</title><summary type='text'>They have been married for two years. He loves literature and often posts his work on the net, but nobody ever reads them. He is also into photography and he handles their wedding photos. He loves her very much. Likewise with her. She has a quick temper and always bullies him. He is a gentleman and always gives in to her.Today, she's being willful again.Her: "Why can't you be the photographer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107427879645033396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107427879645033396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107427879645033396' title='Loving an imperfect person'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107424836638264065</id><published>2004-01-16T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T18:26:09.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my camera! :)</title><summary type='text'>last nite i bidded at an auction for a cheap cheap camera..this is how it looks like..:)it only costs mi 40 bucks n i'm goin to meet up wif the owner tomolo! hee..hopefully it's still in good condition..oh btw the model of the camera is benq dc1300..it's only 1.3 mega pixels, n no LCD screen..but well, for 40 bucks i shldn't expect much rite? the main usage of this camera is to take down pics</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107424836638264065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107424836638264065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107424836638264065' title='my camera! :)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107411073370837735</id><published>2004-01-15T04:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T04:07:25.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick ling..</title><summary type='text'>i am gettin sick..feelin feverish n my throat is goin to be inflamed..hate this feelin..i tink i genna the virus when i went for relief teachin yesterday..some pple in the staff room were sick..n when i was in the general office, a lady kept coughin n i was wonderin if she genna sars, at the same time noticin tt her cough sounds dry..*gasps*haha..well, hope my anti-bodies can win the fight..not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107411073370837735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107411073370837735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107411073370837735' title='sick ling..'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107393372259417250</id><published>2004-01-13T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T02:57:53.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a beadmaker~</title><summary type='text'>today i went orchard to shop! so happy..veri long neber go out n dress nice nice liao cos of the stoopid thesis..but last nite found out abt the deadline so i was feelin more relaxed today..so i jio cpt tiger to collect the prize i won online! ermm..actually not only mi..my dad n cpt tiger won oso..haha..dunno y but i only registered three of our names n all genna..wonderin wat it is? see it here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107393372259417250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107393372259417250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107393372259417250' title='i&apos;m a beadmaker~'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107385131318677261</id><published>2004-01-12T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T04:02:14.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sketch! :)</title><summary type='text'>juz finished checkin out nus website..tink i got to pay 500+ bucks for my skool fees again cos i still haven't finished my thesis..damn! this is the bad news..the good news is, i juz hav to pass up before 31st mar..seems that i've two n a half mths more..so now feelin better..previously was quite stressed..can't make it for my fees to be exempted (which i was hopin to aim for) cos i got to hand </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107385131318677261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107385131318677261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107385131318677261' title='my sketch! :)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107367449724323522</id><published>2004-01-10T02:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T14:38:28.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad day~</title><summary type='text'>hi everyone! long time neber blog liao..haha..cos last nite i went to cpt tiger's house n stay..no comp to use..hee..=ptoday was an unlucky day..damn suay..lotsa things happen..n as if they were not enuff, a stoopid man on a bicycle has to ga1 jiao1 mi when i was on my way home..so disgustin..i dun understand y some men, esp older ones like to make sounds at girls..esp plump gals like mi..haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107367449724323522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107367449724323522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107367449724323522' title='sad day~'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107350338550701473</id><published>2004-01-08T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T03:23:25.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiayou!! :)</title><summary type='text'>today cpt tiger told mi i'll be the most beautiful bride when we get married! haha..really veri happy..ok ok, i know almost all bfs tell their gfs this, but i still choose to be happy leh~..hee..la la la la la la la la la la la *smurf song*cpt tiger from today onwards dun slack liao k! we'll work hard together..i really hope u can find a job soon so tt we can hold a similar event to the one u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107350338550701473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107350338550701473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107350338550701473' title='jiayou!! :)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107346448528909852</id><published>2004-01-07T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T16:43:25.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the lie *thunder*</title><summary type='text'>yesteday cpt tiger commented tt i din state how ahbear lied to mi..here goes the story..on nov 2x (i can't rem the exact date), ah bear called mi to tok cock..ahbear n mi: blah blah blah,,ahbear: wah, i tink i still wun get a gf after u broke up wif ur next bf..(damn, he cursin mi n cpt tiger indirectly although i know he dun mean it tt way)mi: r u sure..u got so many girls ard u..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107346448528909852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107346448528909852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107346448528909852' title='the lie *thunder*'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107336656713738183</id><published>2004-01-06T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T14:00:38.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate liars</title><summary type='text'>blogger was down last nite..so this post which was oredi written got to wait till now to be put up..*****************************************today ahbear called cos he wanted to pass mi some dried mangoes n bracelets he bought for mi when he went for his thailand marine conservation trip (or somethin like tt lah, dunno the details..haha..)..first of all, i got to thank him for rememberin my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107336656713738183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107336656713738183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107336656713738183' title='i hate liars'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107320658004171777</id><published>2004-01-04T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T16:58:01.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>decision makin</title><summary type='text'>The story given below is quite interesting and really gives us an insight into DECISION MAKING. Which one will you choose?A group of children were playing near two railway tracks, one still in use while the other disused. Only one child played on the disused track, the rest on the operational track. The train came, and you were just beside the track interchange. You could make the train change </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107320658004171777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107320658004171777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107320658004171777' title='decision makin'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107314965165813053</id><published>2004-01-04T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T03:15:22.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our love story</title><summary type='text'>yeah! finally i can upload my photos..can see from my last post rite? hee..but dunno can last for how long..still not veri clear abt how everythin operates..today was an uneventful day..cpt tiger is workin today n tomolo..temp job..so no one to play wif mi..haha..i no life one..always rot at home..=pthis afternoon i was quite sad..cos i heard my mum grumblin to my dad that i always play n fool </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107314965165813053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107314965165813053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107314965165813053' title='our love story'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107306500876692838</id><published>2004-01-03T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T03:02:49.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*smiles*</title><summary type='text'>how impt do u tink it is for someone to smile? to mi, a smile means alot of things..it can mean that u r happy being wif mi, u r feelin good, u r in a lovin mood, u feel that u r being loved, n lotsa other stuff..in a few words: U R HAPPY!! :)i believe pple who knows mi know that i smile alot..to the extent that i might be a crazy girl to them..so if i dun smile, pple will tink somethin is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107306500876692838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107306500876692838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107306500876692838' title='*smiles*'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107298098862095753</id><published>2004-01-02T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T02:19:52.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2004!!! (",)</title><summary type='text'>happy new year! so fast another yr has passed..hee..may it be a good one ahead for my family n all my frens..:)quite tired now actually..reached home at eleven-plus after spendin the new yr at cpt tiger's house..we din go anywhere..played gunbound when everyone was countin down for the new year..hee..i tried playin the game too..but i was lousy..got to practise somemore! we were expectin the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107298098862095753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107298098862095753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107298098862095753' title='Happy 2004!!! (&quot;,)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107286236953397529</id><published>2003-12-31T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T02:21:05.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreamy ling..:)</title><summary type='text'>today is new year's eve! 2004 comin..mayb be a great yr for everyone, esp. for my family n friends..happy new year!! :)wah, last nite i had a horrible dream..i dreamt that cpt tiger was a murderer who chopped up a girl into 90+ pieces n he will beat mi up with a belt whenever i do somethin to stir up memories of that girl..haha..he told mi i watch too much tv..which was quite true lah..haha..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107286236953397529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107286236953397529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107286236953397529' title='dreamy ling..:)'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6264870.post-107281651953395253</id><published>2003-12-31T04:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T02:26:08.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first attempt at bloggin..=p</title><summary type='text'>my first post! hee..dunno can succeed or not..juz try..=p today i realise that it's a nice feeling to know that love is somethin that grows if u've really found the one meant for u..n this is the main reason y i'm startin my own blog too..to write down my feelings so that i can remember wat happens in my life..be it good or bad moments..dear, juz wanna tell u that my love for u increases </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107281651953395253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6264870/posts/default/107281651953395253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearyling.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107281651953395253' title='first attempt at bloggin..=p'/><author><name>twinkLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707653426538887860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
