<?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-5844484</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:34:24.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly across the plains of snow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5844484.post-112411437255505919</id><published>2005-08-15T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T06:59:33.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More reasons why the OM should be sacked!i seriously think simsim the OM should be sacked and today just provided me with more reasons to add on to 1001 reasons why simsim should be sacked.1002th reason : inefficiency yet againi went to the general office today to find my missing house keys n he was like. you're leon rite? u still owe me one cwo! n then i was like. wat? no loh i dun owe you any, </summary><link 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rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/112395458974578077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2005_08_07_archive.html#112395458974578077' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-112355777845052385</id><published>2005-08-08T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T20:22:58.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i see them trying to remove their infatuation by immersing themselves in their studies and trying to muggerfy themselves. it's sad and scary at the same time and yet i feel i might just become what i fear and what i detest.heyos fireworks at carnival@marina on the 6th,8th,9th,14th! dun miss out of this once in a year occasion. this year's by france and portugal coupled with new fireworks like the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/112355777845052385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/112355777845052385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2005_08_07_archive.html#112355777845052385' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-110801076702533548</id><published>2005-02-09T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T20:46:07.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ColoursYou're Green,pleasing to the eyes and environmentally friendlycoz you just don't litterand you're just so friendly to everyone aroundYou're Purple,the colour of royalty it is,perfectly suited to the likes of someone like youelegant,graceful with the makings of a princessYou're Red,passionate and expressivePassionate about others, your commitmentsand the beauty of life itself</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/110801076702533548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/110801076702533548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110801076702533548' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-110406741372085632</id><published>2004-12-26T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T05:23:33.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hm realised my last update was in july.wow thats like erm i duno.damn long ago?haha.. and its nearing the end of the year.well i've done qt alot this year but still havent met up with so many people!!! =( been busy the past week working at wang foong house of gourmet factory. it was really fun tho it was tough.even managed to bring hm free brownie and buy olio ice cream at half price.the olio </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/110406741372085632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/110406741372085632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2004_12_26_archive.html#110406741372085632' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-109073798396352589</id><published>2004-07-24T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T23:47:02.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OthersideHow long how long will I slide Separate my side I don’t I don’t believe it’s bad Slit my throat It’s all I ever I heard your voice through a photograph I thought it up it brought up the past Once you know you can never go back I’ve got to take it on the otherside Centuries are what it meant to me A cemetery where I marry the sea Stranger things could never change my mind </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/109073798396352589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/109073798396352589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109073798396352589' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-108945966057219309</id><published>2004-07-10T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T04:41:00.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hm i realised i havent really updated my blog for a long time.or so to speak,log in a more personal entry onto my blog.usually its merely just poems,song lyrics and stories that i post.Over the past like say 6 months, so much has happened,so many events,so many new friends,yet not forgetting meetings with old friends- fellow mao-ists.haha.new environments,transition from mj to aj which i hav nt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/108945966057219309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/108945966057219309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108945966057219309' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-108746494138343396</id><published>2004-06-17T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T02:35:41.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i seriously need to stop slacking if not im gonna get retained at the end of the year.thats one year wasted and no way m i gonna get that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/108746494138343396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/108746494138343396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108746494138343396' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-108167876492755396</id><published>2004-04-11T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T03:23:16.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sigh....i tink im sick since saturday.darn.flu,cough,bad throat,slight fever,aches,wat else can there be.. ah bah nvm at least im alive.Watched the passion, a really great show that sorts of has an impact on you.the pain and etc.one part there was a line which said like 'love thy enemies and pray for those that persecute you.wat reward is there in loving those that love you?' and i tink its qt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/108167876492755396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/108167876492755396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108167876492755396' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-107425031183553438</id><published>2004-01-16T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T05:09:06.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EyesWith eyes open wide i gaze at the world arounda window of the world providing me with visions all day roundvisions of the world i so dislikewar,crime,pain,suffering and tormentvisions of the world i so enjoynature,rainbows,stars and the skyWith eyes open wide i view the people around with an open mind and a open eye do i see people aroundbeauty that i so admirecharm and charisma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107425031183553438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107425031183553438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107425031183553438' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-107380825648506229</id><published>2004-01-11T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T00:04:37.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MJ rox! hehex muz make sure theres a nxt OG outing. Jiewei and matthew.Gambatte!day and night i think of youwondering what you are doingwondering where you arequestions unanswered swirling through my mindday and night i bid u wellwondering how you are getting on with lifewondering what troubles you may havequestions unanswered swirling through my mindBut now that you hav found your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107380825648506229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107380825648506229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107380825648506229' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-107296277683088035</id><published>2004-01-01T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T03:53:08.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On a cold wintry night, I look out in the snow and I see your image fading in the distance. Losing sight of you with each passing step.I stand under a tree in autumn. I look at the maple leaves falling down one by one andI see an image of you on the other side of the tree, your smile brightening up the eve of an autumn.I dream a dreamOf a dance in the snowA waltz with a beautiful </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107296277683088035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107296277683088035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_12_28_archive.html#107296277683088035' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-107138100583545310</id><published>2003-12-13T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T21:50:18.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hunan blentyn, ar fy mynwesClyd a chynnes ydyw honBreichiau mam sy'n dyn amdanatCariad mam sy dan fy mronNi chaiff dim amharu'th gyntunNi wna undyn a thi gamHuna'n dawel, annwyl bientynHuna'n fwyn ar fron dy famHuna'n dawel hana hunaHuna'n fwyn y del ei lunPam yr wyt yn awr yn gwenumGwenu'n dirion yn dy hunAi angylion fry sy'n gwenuArnat yno'n gwenu'n lionTitha'u'n gwenu'n ol a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107138100583545310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107138100583545310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107138100583545310' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-107132158926195906</id><published>2003-12-13T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T02:40:51.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I did it in 3 seconds.I deserved an A++!!Take the How Dexterous Are You? Quiz!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107132158926195906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107132158926195906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107132158926195906' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-107010942486754491</id><published>2003-11-29T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T04:37:14.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had grad dinner last nite.come to tink of it.i left the house at daylight and returned at daylight the nxt day.haha.returned hm at 7+am. ppl go to work i go home. enter the mrt station when its qt dark.come out of the tunnel its daylight.gosh.but the grad dinner was nt bad, the emcee was qt good at yandaox was pretty entertaining.haha.hoho.hehe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107010942486754491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/107010942486754491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#107010942486754491' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106903742289603245</id><published>2003-11-16T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T18:50:29.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 pm! darn i hate afternoon papers.in the mean time wat m i supposed to do.Study or Mug? or shld i wait for santa claus to come instead.i tink its kinda early for christmas.it's nt even december yet! and yet KFC,pizza hut are having christmas meals and some decor are already hung up on orchard.y m i nt suprised.hehex.=)2 more to go and itll be over and done with.i wonder wat i should do after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106903742289603245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106903742289603245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106903742289603245' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106852889795357916</id><published>2003-11-10T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T21:35:02.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Story Of Tree,Leave And Wind==Tree=== The reason I'm called tree is because I'm good at painting trees. Overtime I start to use a tree on the right hand corner as a trademark for all my watercolors painting. I have dated 5 gals when I was in Pre-U. There's one gal who I love a lot but never dare go after her. She doesn't have a pretty face, doesn't have a good figure, doesn't have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106852889795357916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106852889795357916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106852889795357916' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106810475672909542</id><published>2003-11-05T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T23:51:16.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MUG MUG MUG =)The name of Leon gives you the desire to meet and mix socially and to create congenial circumstances for everyone. However, all too often, you express yourself in a matter-of-fact or awkward way that results in your good intentions being misunderstood. If you are in sales work, you could do well because of your friendly personality, interest in people, and desire to please. You </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106810475672909542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106810475672909542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106810475672909542' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106707885247393204</id><published>2003-10-25T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T03:47:32.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></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 handle 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 "wilful" again. Her : "Why can't you be the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106707885247393204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106707885247393204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106707885247393204' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106678553222657149</id><published>2003-10-21T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T18:25:55.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't Need You To (Tell Me I'm Pretty) Don't need you to tell me I'm prettyTo make me feel beautifulI don't need you to give me your strengthTo make me feel I'm strongI've got all of the strength that I needHere inside my own two handsAll that I want is your love and respectFor who I amWhat I really need comes from deep inside of meCHORUSDon't need you to tell me I'm prettyTo make </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106678553222657149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106678553222657149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106678553222657149' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106644654170390067</id><published>2003-10-17T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T20:09:01.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hilary Duff - So Yesterday You can change your life- if you wannaYou can change your clothes- if you wannaIf you change your mindWell, that's the way it goesBut I'm gonna keep your jeansAnd your old black hat- cause I wannaThey look good on meYou're never gonna get them backAt least not today, not today, not today'cause[Chorus]If it's over, let it go andCome tomorrow it will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106644654170390067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106644654170390067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106644654170390067' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106637127305673390</id><published>2003-10-16T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T23:14:33.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What if You Had Got A Different PsLE Result And Gone to a different secondary school?let's say you're in cat high.you may hav gone to dunman high,maris stella or acsiif you're a girl in sngs,you may hav gone to tkgs or nanyangbut being in a different school would mean a different environment altogether.your circle of friends,your outlook on life,experiences and memories would be totallly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106637127305673390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106637127305673390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106637127305673390' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106528558600276059</id><published>2003-10-04T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T09:39:45.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106528558600276059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106528558600276059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106528558600276059' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106528542356867763</id><published>2003-10-04T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T09:38:37.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I sit upon a window upon the pale moonlightpondering the things of yesterdaymessed up is my lifefull of confusions and uncertaintiesWhat have i done? Have i wasted my life away?I look upon a reflection in the clear blue lakepondering the things of days to comeworking at the age of 17 is what i seewith the thought of junior college gone from mewill i ever have my chance?will fate work on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106528542356867763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106528542356867763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106528542356867763' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106483840858308430</id><published>2003-09-29T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T05:26:48.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanna flyfly like an eaglesoar above the lush greeneries and golden sands under a rising sunsoar high above in the night fly towards the blue moon hung up highLeaving the earth to enter a new world of fantasya world like no othera world surpassing utopian perfectiona world without death and paina world where dreams come true I wanna flyPursue dreams that seem so far awayFly away </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106483840858308430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106483840858308430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106483840858308430' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106449304740985027</id><published>2003-09-25T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T05:31:44.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like i've just woken up from a dream.a beautiful dream smack right into cruel reality. a love that never was, memories that are indelible, moments of strength,agony and joy but i guess that's all over and i should forget about it and not dwell upon the past. i feel this emptiness around me and in my heart but guess ill get over it.all i hav to say is... Thank You... Merci beaucoup..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106449304740985027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106449304740985027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106449304740985027' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106429216095992177</id><published>2003-09-22T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T21:48:02.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EvergreenVerse 1Eyes, like a sunriseLike a rainfallDown my soulAnd I wonder,I wonder why you look at me like thatWhat you're thinking,What's behindDon't tell me, but it feels like loveChorusI'm gonna take this momentand make it last foreverI'm gonna give my heart awayand pray we'll stay together 'Cause you're the one good reasonYou're the only girl that I need 'Cause you're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106429216095992177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106429216095992177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106429216095992177' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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-5844484.post-106420705834585937</id><published>2003-09-21T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T20:04:17.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i moved to blogspot coz i cant seem to get weblog style for diaryland.yupyup</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106420705834585937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844484/posts/default/106420705834585937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-hog.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106420705834585937' title=''/><author><name>~DoDoNutty~</name><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>
