<?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-8230294</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:51:09.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daph's</title><subtitle type='html'>it's me alright...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-110898593363093736</id><published>2005-02-21T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T03:38:53.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping in class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; i slept in class todayyyy. i  was reeeaaaally sleepy and i couldnt stand it. so i slept. during groupwork. then ms. kunalan came along and jaime called my name so i woke up. and ms. kunalan said that im 'very important' in the group so i shouldnt sleep or something like that. well after i got woken up, i was pretty energised. my eyes could open widdddeeeerr. yep. now ive got tuition so off i go. byyyyye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-110898593363093736?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/110898593363093736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=110898593363093736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110898593363093736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110898593363093736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2005/02/sleeping-in-class.html' title='sleeping in class'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-110820784290876424</id><published>2005-02-12T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T03:30:42.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>netball club</title><content type='html'>i decided netball club was &lt;em&gt;quite&lt;/em&gt; nice. maybe i might be able to tolerate it for one year for that ONE cca point. yup.  and strangely, last wednesday, which was cny day, i enjoyed yusheng for the FIRST time. and once again i got nothing to blog about. sighhhh. so i guess thats the end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-110820784290876424?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/110820784290876424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=110820784290876424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110820784290876424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110820784290876424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2005/02/netball-club.html' title='netball club'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-110663717297202603</id><published>2005-01-24T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T23:12:52.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chanting</title><content type='html'>i really havent posted in a while on this acc. 'cause i normally post on the other acc. uh huh. weell, actually the house opposite mine like had a funeral and i think they put the coffin there. last night, a monk (i think, or something) he chanted for like more than 2 hours?! we were having tuition at that time. sometimes he would stop for a while and i'd think he'd finished but, nno, he hadnt. what a job. aand mummy bought ikura last night too!!!! too bad i couldnt taste the yummyness. =( i shall blame it all on my stooopid nose. if not for my nose, i couldve enjoyed it really very much. sigh. oh well. thats all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-110663717297202603?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/110663717297202603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=110663717297202603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110663717297202603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110663717297202603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2005/01/chanting.html' title='chanting'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-110595588769886012</id><published>2005-01-17T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T02:02:58.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well, i was quite near the bus-stop when my bus came, so i ran.i passed some of my classmates who said 'bye!' and i quickly said 'bye' to them. then tragedy struck. right at the steps of the bus. i fell. and i said..... 'shit!'. i shouldnt have said that, but..... then i heard the word. 'Ooo lala!'. i felt so embarassed and got up immediately. bad day, bad day. sigh. well, its not as if both my legs were covered in blood which keeps oozing out. i like the word 'ooze' it sounds nice. yup. and when i reached home, i realised i had 2 small cuts on my right hand. dunno what had caused that. and... oh yah! b4 i end (i noe this post is very short) could i please urge anyone to tag please! it is so saddening to see my flooble board filled with old messages all the time. =( thank you for your kind understanding and i seek your cooperation. thank you once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(isnt that obviously crap??? duh. but pleeeeeeeeeease do tag!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;till we meet again- (more crap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-110595588769886012?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/110595588769886012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=110595588769886012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110595588769886012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110595588769886012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2005/01/bus.html' title='bus'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-110362632546790807</id><published>2004-12-21T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T02:53:15.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my personality</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="pink.girl" src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/starlitnight38/1099623111_uresgold03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youre a very mellow, care-free person. You exactly&lt;br /&gt;what calm, cool, and collected mean. You never&lt;br /&gt;overreact or panic in a bad situation and you&lt;br /&gt;always know what to do. Everyone goes to you&lt;br /&gt;for advice because you never lose your head so&lt;br /&gt;your very reliable. You tend to take everything&lt;br /&gt;in stride, like in school your moto is just sit&lt;br /&gt;back and relax not to say you dont pay&lt;br /&gt;attention and work, but you dont overexert&lt;br /&gt;yourself. Even though people come to you for&lt;br /&gt;counciling(sp?) you can still be very quite,&lt;br /&gt;your not good with making new friends, but your&lt;br /&gt;extremely close to the ones you have. Remember&lt;br /&gt;its ok to put your emotions out there even&lt;br /&gt;though there is a chance they might get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Also in school sometimes its good to stress out&lt;br /&gt;a little, just because you think you dont need&lt;br /&gt;to study doesnt mean you shouldnt, and also try&lt;br /&gt;to push yourself more even though you might be&lt;br /&gt;good where you are doesnt mean you cant be&lt;br /&gt;better. Also Please Send Pics!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/starlitnight38/quizzes/Whats%20Your%20Personality(with%20PICS)/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Whats Your Personality(with PICS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not exactly true......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-110362632546790807?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/110362632546790807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=110362632546790807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110362632546790807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110362632546790807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-personality.html' title='my personality'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-110362593162724937</id><published>2004-12-21T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T02:46:08.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cat woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="HASH(0x8e793c0)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/H/hoplessromantic/1103387913_MyPictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a cat woman. You are independant and very&lt;br /&gt;self-rigious. You have a mind of your own and&lt;br /&gt;are not afraid to show it. You tend to hide&lt;br /&gt;your true feelings and get frustrated (easy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/hoplessromantic/quizzes/Who%20are%20you%20inside?????"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Who are you inside????? (LOTS OF RESULTS)girls only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im cat woman!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-110362593162724937?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/110362593162724937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=110362593162724937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110362593162724937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110362593162724937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2004/12/cat-woman.html' title='cat woman'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-110347267740255949</id><published>2004-12-20T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T00:39:23.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;its a longggggg time since a blogged on this acc... oh noeys =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anyway, i watched the incredibles yesterday. so niceeeeee. i like edna and jack-jack the most. they are the cutest!!!! especially jack-jack. i like his hair!!!!! and edna, she really is cute! with her specs and hair, and most impotantly, her HEIGHT!!!!!!! i enjoyed the movie very much. =)and then, mr. incredible looked really weird 'cause the topper half of his body was much bigger than the bottom half.... and then the other weird one was his daughter. i forgot her name, but when she wore her suit, her waist was soooooo suuuuuuuuuper 'slim'! anyway, i think the creaters did that on purpose 'cause if everthing was normal, it wouldnt be so interesting. guess im right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-110347267740255949?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/110347267740255949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=110347267740255949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110347267740255949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/110347267740255949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2004/12/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-109946151882084088</id><published>2004-11-02T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T21:58:38.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>injections!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i feel so good after taking the injections...b4 that i was soooooo scared! then w.e and bonnie made things worse...by telling me all that kind of things...e.g the hand get cut off-ewwww. the 1st injection went well...but i think it did not go so well for the 2nd one. qx said that my face was very red...well, i dont remember that we had injections in primary one...maybe we did have, maybe we did not. who cares anyway? nothing else to write i guess... so bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-109946151882084088?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/109946151882084088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=109946151882084088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/109946151882084088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/109946151882084088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2004/11/injections.html' title='injections!'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-109783221853113057</id><published>2004-10-15T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T00:37:18.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dentist's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ahh...went to the dentist's today.she seemed mean, but maybe she isn't. maybe i was 'incooperative', maybe i'm not.who cares anyway? got my tooth filled up! and the thing that filled my tooth smells/tastes like a kind of drink...forgot what that drink was called......anyway,in that dentist's chair, it was kinda scary, next to me was the dentist with lots of 'machinery' for teeth. i kept praying to God that she would not use thse 'scary' 'machines'. oh well...and my gums are/were(i dunno) swollen.....neva brush my teeth properly i guess or maybe she made my gums swollen.......hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-109783221853113057?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/109783221853113057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=109783221853113057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/109783221853113057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/109783221853113057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2004/10/dentists.html' title='dentist&apos;s'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8230294.post-109575976480450192</id><published>2004-09-21T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T20:01:26.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>garfield:the movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;poor odie...garfield sort of 'bullied' him in the beginning but still, in the end garfield 'rescued' him with 'some help'. it was really cute for garfield to have his own bed and teddy to hug in the house...and jon(garfield's owner)didn't look the slightiest bit like him in the cartoon,but still......anyway, the movie was really very, very nice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8230294-109575976480450192?l=asilentone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/feeds/109575976480450192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8230294&amp;postID=109575976480450192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/109575976480450192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8230294/posts/default/109575976480450192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asilentone.blogspot.com/2004/09/garfieldthe-movie.html' title='garfield:the movie'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18140442140247174424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://zindy.zone.dk/images/ecards/love/heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
