<?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-5844792</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:03:55.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sUn_MoOn</title><subtitle type='html'>waNt To nOe MoRe bOuT mE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5844792.post-108453846564088849</id><published>2004-05-14T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T20:41:05.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO HAPPY today exam is OVER!!!!!!!! no need to study like siao now can play!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;today when my father received the house tel. phone bill he was so shocked coz the bill was $815.98 so much lei..i was also so shocked someone when to use our phone and call the NKF for 13, 19 and 21 april... now my father so stressed coz of money problem.... if the singtel ppl cannot find who call the NKF thingy for our phone we have to pay the money... die lah i so worry for my father lei... he has to help my da sis to pay for the money she own to the bank then my 2nd sis always waste alot of money...&lt;br /&gt;so pissed wif my mom today she dun let me use the comp. but i dun care i just went in and use...i need to use the com i cannot stand wif out using the com i never use for bout weeks already!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-108453846564088849?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108453846564088849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108453846564088849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108453846564088849' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-108452399958042174</id><published>2004-05-14T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T16:39:59.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>    Huang yIdA- 显微镜下的爱情&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;滴答滴 听天空在哭泣 洗掉了一些梦埋葬在城市里&lt;br /&gt;滴答滴 听时间往前去 好象在预报着未来的连续剧&lt;br /&gt;一封信 一件旧的毛线衣 谁是谁的纪念品 拿什么来回忆&lt;br /&gt;一场雨狠狠下在眼睛里 爱在生老病死后 已经都没关系&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;问自己没有你我行不行 显微镜里看爱情&lt;br /&gt;残酷的放大所有爱的原因&lt;br /&gt;遇见你之后爱上你然后狠透你原来爱是回不去的旅行&lt;br /&gt;亲爱的让我忘~记你那些事情我终于看仔细&lt;br /&gt;(亲爱的我要忘~记你那些事情我终于看仔细)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;深夜里捷运站飘着雨我看着马路边另一对我和你 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his voice is so nice somemore is from singapore so singapore ppl must support him&lt;br /&gt;he is cute this song is really very ncie as there are 3 different part from gentle to rock and roll so nice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-108452399958042174?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108452399958042174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108452399958042174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108452399958042174' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-108452339472008358</id><published>2004-05-14T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T16:29:54.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>   F.I.R - fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;清晨的微风 如此的平凡 看似简单&lt;br /&gt;雾气驱散 温柔的阳光中 慢慢醒了过来&lt;br /&gt;准备面对挑战 在新的世纪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;该拋开过去 是好是坏 要放得开 往梦想的路&lt;br /&gt;没有想象中简单 我还要更勇敢&lt;br /&gt;回忆就像漩涡它将我拉走&lt;br /&gt;时间的钟响起 我不该逗留&lt;br /&gt;Fly away 不管留下了多少眼泪&lt;br /&gt;坚持下去的动力还在&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I will be afraid Fly away&lt;br /&gt;不管未来有多困难 我仍然能感觉心跳还在&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I will be afraid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song so nice...this band is a new band the girl voice so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-108452339472008358?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108452339472008358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108452339472008358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108452339472008358' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-108322933726226384</id><published>2004-04-29T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T17:06:34.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha today keep singing this song which learn from the camp i think it is so funny yesterday keep singing wif tracy...&lt;br /&gt;this song is :&lt;br /&gt;i hate u &lt;br /&gt;u hate me&lt;br /&gt;lets' gang up and kill barney&lt;br /&gt;wif a gunshot bang bang&lt;br /&gt;barney on the floor&lt;br /&gt;no more purple dinosaur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fast tml EXAM so scared!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-108322933726226384?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108322933726226384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108322933726226384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108322933726226384' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-108322912608285892</id><published>2004-04-29T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T17:03:02.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha finally i came and update my BLOG!!!!! so sad yesterday KMC show us our ranking for our term one...i noe  wil be the last few in class but i didnt expect to be the BOTTOM THIRD!!!!!so sad and pei sai coz it is the lowest ranking i have...this term i really deproved alot...so sad...now i decided to STUDY HARD for my exam but i just cannot concerate when i study at nite....DIE!!! wonder how to improve my result i am scared for my english and maths.... jsut hope for the nxt few weeks i can really study or else i am going to be died....i should set a target for the mid year exam my raniking should be about 29/38 for my ranking i think i can do it...can i?...&lt;br /&gt;today maths lesson not bad lah, better than i thought, i thought it is boring but it is quite funny coz she joke for a while wif us.... f&amp;n lesson so boring that nair going though the qn paper but that shalini keep talking and crapping in class then nair tell her if she keep talking she will get out of the class, the whole class laugh then she keep quiet for a while then start to talk again&lt;br /&gt;today in the bus see him again...so cute still the same hearing his discman but he was sleeping....on tue he so cute he put on his hair band so funny...if i could only noe who he and which school is he from......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-108322912608285892?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108322912608285892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108322912608285892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108322912608285892' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-108133548710125339</id><published>2004-04-07T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T19:01:53.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hEy!!!today is so funny coz before maths lesson we decided to make the clock 10 min faster coz we want the math lesson to end faster and some more the bell is not working....but during the math lesson mrs koh didnt teach coz she was too angry coz we didnt listern then keep disturbing during the lesson then she was fed up and scold us about we do not want to pay attention in class because...we are PROUD and have PRIDE so never listern. what kind of rubbish is she talking so dumb lor...should give her one sotong clap...so lame she dun even understand us...we dun listern to her because she is so BORING and so IRRATING...we dun even like her...the whole time she keep saying that we are PROUD and have PRIDE and it will not help us in anything...i HATE mrs koh MC....now must keep praying that nxt year sec4 she will not be our form teacher.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot stand her anymore...&lt;br /&gt;today during E.I.A we went to the hall and watch the shakespear in action thingy so NICE and FUNNY...the actor and actoress are so nice...i went to help them set up all the equipment that they need so after the whole play they came and thank us... so nice!!!some part of th play is gross coz there are so kissing scene somemore i was sitting quite infront so the scene is so gross!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-108133548710125339?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108133548710125339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108133548710125339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108133548710125339' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-108123831848359273</id><published>2004-04-06T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T16:02:22.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yO!!!! decided to come and write oz ppl keep asking me to update my blog... so pei sai now ppl go around saying that i CRUSH nicole chee....aRg!!! true lah i do crush nicole chee BUT!!!!! not so crazy lah... so ppl any how spread ok!! good...&lt;br /&gt;today mrs tan gave us chocolate to eat because our class won the debate against 3c1...YeaH!!! so happy...i got the hersely chocolate we were allow to eat in class but cannot litter the class.. i miss the camp alot alot alot...i want to go back to the camp... i miss the instructors... hope the class can organize again...i am now camp sick :(...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-108123831848359273?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108123831848359273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108123831848359273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108123831848359273' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-108107397970843285</id><published>2004-04-04T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T18:23:22.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha just pop by to say hi so long never write already now at charis hse..went out wif serhui, tQ and her &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-108107397970843285?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108107397970843285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/108107397970843285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108107397970843285' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-107745226022639073</id><published>2004-02-22T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T20:20:25.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so long never write already...i almost forgot that i got a blog until klara remind me...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a fun but tiring day. i went to for cca for the game days then i reach school at 7 going to 8 when i reach the bus stop i saw jiawen limin and liying they were waiting for adeline.. later i went wif jiawen to look for wan zhen debbie and alicia at the red brick area..we talk for a while and start to prepare for the games...we went to fill up the water bags and when we are filling up the bags we start to play wif the water it start wif wan zhen. i was holding the water bag and then she went to hit the water bag and i was wet then i went to fill the water bag and pour at her then me and wan zhen start to pour water at everyone we see the everyone was wet..soon the game started as my station game is the last me limin an jiawen went to fill up all the water bags.at 10 we went to the field and hid all the water game....at 10 40 the grp come and limin say the rules and started the game i went  around throwing water at the grp coz we are playing the game see which grp is the driest.the com. members are allowed to throw at anybody..after the game stopped and everyone is walking back as they were walking back a few of the comm member went to take the pail that has water and pour at my president the they hurry go to my vice president and do the same thing in the end my president and vice president were all wet. my senior had the water thing that is very cute and can squrt water then i saw charsi and ask her is this cute before she can answer i squrt the thing at her then after the debrief at the table tennis area me elaine wanzhen debbie jia wen and alicia were cleaning up the red brick area then half way when they were cleaning up elaine start to splash water at ppl then she splash at every body but me then debbie told her elaine u forgot about nicole then she say yah..then alicia went to fill up the bucket then elaine ask me to mop the floor then when alicia come near me wif the bucket i hurry move away but elaine hold my cleeve then alicia splash the water at me then water is so cold i was so wet....we went to the library to take our things then we went to the OMS and eat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so bored now nothing to do online i come online just to hear the r&amp;b new album lucky 7 their songs are so nice but their ablum are not out yet how i wish heir album can hurry come to singapore and tawian has just have their album hope their album is out before birthday so i can go and buy their album and somemore they are 5566 junior so must support them....i am hearing the song 为了她 the song is so nice and beside that song got 爱的bubble and the 接力赛 that few song is so nice...i better stop talking bout them i am like helping them to ad. for their album...just now my ex president rosie call me coz she want to noe whether i got any bks haven buy coz she want to give me her nks but i have already bought some of bks and those she have liao i should not have bought my bks so early (all thanks to my mom forced meto buy so early) and some more my neighbour also ask me whether i want her daugther bk but i have already bought and my mom ask me to go to the bk shop and ask for refund or sell the bks away i was so irrated wif her coz it is so embassing to go to the bk shop and ask for refund and she say alot of crap and i snap at her and just walk away....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-107017992737425359?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/107017992737425359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/107017992737425359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107017992737425359' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-107017814630938705</id><published>2003-11-30T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T15:42:35.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/donarepa/1065503048_shmintquiz.JPG" border="0" alt="freshmint"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are &lt;b&gt;Fresh Mint&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You are caring and friendly.  You have a nurturing&lt;br&gt;personality and always help out a friend in&lt;br&gt;need.  You are fairly outgoing, and always show&lt;br&gt;a friendly face.  You truly care for other&lt;br&gt;people, and you show it.  However, you may&lt;br&gt;neglect your own responsibilites or become over&lt;br&gt;involved in your friends' personal affairs.&lt;br /&gt;Most Compatible With: Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/Which%20Tic-Tac%20Flavor%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Tic-Tac Flavor Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-107017814630938705?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/107017814630938705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/107017814630938705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107017814630938705' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106937760170379289</id><published>2003-11-21T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T09:20:08.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What Would Your Serial Killer Name Be? What Would the Public Know You As?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/T1000/1063921360_DNiceKillerBirth.JPG" border="0" alt="fdss"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hello, (insert name here)! The whole world would&lt;br&gt;know you by your birth name. You would not have&lt;br&gt;a special name, or you would not be unknown.&lt;br&gt;Everything you do would be recognized. You&lt;br&gt;would leave things in the open. You hate&lt;br&gt;getting caught in things you do, since it may&lt;br&gt;tend to happen a lot. That is why, I must say,&lt;br&gt;that you would probably get caught faster and&lt;br&gt;easier than usual. You may just be famous for&lt;br&gt;your slaughters, and then forgotten after&lt;br&gt;you're off the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/T1000/quizzes/What%20Would%20Your%20Serial%20Killer%20Name%20Be%3F%20What%20Would%20the%20Public%20Know%20You%20As%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Would Your Serial Killer Name Be? What Would the Public Know You As?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106937760170379289?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106937760170379289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106937760170379289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106937760170379289' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106932025959403649</id><published>2003-11-20T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T17:24:26.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Orange&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a bold, confident orange. A warm, powerful color that indicates a strong, welcoming personality, orange is the mark of people who are social and extroverted by nature. Vibrant, with an upbeat attitude, you have a bright, inviting demeanor. Energetic and fun-loving, you're a real friend-magnet. Your easy charm and unassuming manner make you the sort of person people want to meet and get to know better. Well-rounded and fun to be around, you enjoy helping others, so it's no surprise that orange also symbolizes attraction. Orange is an extraordinary color — for an extraordinary person. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106932025959403649?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106932025959403649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106932025959403649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106932025959403649' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106931949867597420</id><published>2003-11-20T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T17:11:45.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Preppy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got that shy, shiny, and sweet, All-American thing working for you. That's why we think Mandy Moore might be your style match. When it comes to hair and wardrobe, your philosophy is probably easy: Keep it neat and simple. That way people notice the true you. Belly-baring tops and clashing colors? No way. Fresh faced and fun: That's definitely how to deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your girl-next-door image probably has to do with more than just your clothing choices. You are likely to be a real people person who enjoys making others happy. Who needs to make a statement with caked on makeup or loud outfits? They'd just cover up the true you — and you have too many great things to show the world. So keep it going with your cool colors, clean lines, and good looks! Hollywood can use more fresh faces like you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106931949867597420?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106931949867597420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106931949867597420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106931949867597420' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106922558398110619</id><published>2003-11-19T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T15:06:30.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Miss Charisma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a winning smile and magnetic personality that people are just drawn to. You're probably known for setting trends and tend to be the one that friends call to find out what the plans are for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judges couldn't help but notice your natural poise and polish — you definitely know how to attract attention whether you're making a speech or just taking the stage in the ultimate outfit. It's wonderful that you exude so much charm and confidence — that's sure to take you far. You're a bright star, Miss Charisma. Keep on shining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106922558398110619?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106922558398110619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106922558398110619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106922558398110619' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106922533613285768</id><published>2003-11-19T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T15:02:23.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sweet 'n' Sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not overt about your sexuality, but you're not purposely hiding it either — two traits that naturally draw people to you. You possess an understated zest for life, and a way of approaching the day with a can-do attitude that draws people to you. As a teenager, were you maybe a little on the quiet side? Even if you weren't, it's clear that underneath your occasionally understated statements, you have an undeniable sweetness that attracts people who see that special something burning from within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the way you carry yourself? That quiet sparkle in your eye? Those who know you intimately can't wait to uncover your sweetness. What's hiding behind that innocent smile? A little devil perhaps? A tattoo in a seductive spot saved only for your lover? Possibly, but you're so good, you'll never tell. Or will you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106922533613285768?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106922533613285768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106922533613285768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106922533613285768' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106922469963586214</id><published>2003-11-19T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T14:51:45.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Scarab&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope you're not afraid of bugs, because it turns out that scarabs are your lucky charm. But before you get creeped out, you don't need the living thing for luck to come your way. (No one wants a living dung beetle crawling around in their pocket, after all.) So consider yourself one of the fortunate few. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the likeness of the scarab is stamped, carved or engraved onto stone, glass, wood and metal, it becomes one of the oldest good-luck charms in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep one next to your heart for long life. Place one next to your head while you sleep for protection. As the sacred symbol of the eternal soul, you might want to carry more than one scarab charm—one for this life and one for the next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106922469963586214?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106922469963586214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106922469963586214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106922469963586214' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106922431908468831</id><published>2003-11-19T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T14:45:25.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1032715523_Phoebe.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Phoebe, the youngest and flakiest. You're in&lt;br&gt;love with the Demon Balthasor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/AngeloverNH/quizzes/Which%20Charmed%20character%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Charmed character are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106922431908468831?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106922431908468831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106922431908468831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106922431908468831' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106913336756436167</id><published>2003-11-18T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T13:29:33.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE WIDTH="304" BGCOLOR="#51336D" CELLPADDING="2" CELLSPACING="0" ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD VALIGN="MIDDLE" ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;TABLE WIDTH="300" BORDER="0" BGCOLOR="#333333" CELLPADDING="0" CELLSPACING="0"&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://quizme.stvlive.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://quizme.stvlive.com/djname/quizme.gif" ALT="Quiz Me" WIDTH="300" HEIGHT="35" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" BORDER="0"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="verdana,arial,helvetica" SIZE="2" COLOR="#6FA6B2"&gt;nicole spins tunes as&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#77CAD0"&gt;&lt;B&gt;DJ Dark Wang&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="1"&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://quizme.stvlive.com/djname/quiz.php" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none; color:#C0ABEF;"&gt;Get your dj name @ Quiz Me&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106913336756436167?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106913336756436167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106913336756436167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106913336756436167' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106890816539383452</id><published>2003-11-15T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T22:56:32.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Four&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a 4, you're no stranger to melodrama. What's that? Are those violins playing gently in the background? And like all good performers, you are in touch with a variety of your inner characters. You've got all the angst of an early '90s garage band, but fortunately it fuels your creative urges and helps you relate to others. When your friends aren't giving you a standing ovation, they're sharing their feelings because you really listen. 4s have an inner Vasco De Gama of sorts, as they fearlessly explore uncharted emotions within. As a Romantic, you enjoy emotion whether it's watching a sappy John Hughes film for the 20th time since high school or pursuing that mysterious lover who doesn't know you exist. But be careful, road kill just might take you a little longer than your friends to get over. And ending a relationship of any kind might send you straight into a depression you oblige with a healthy dose of Peter Gabriel or Enya. At your best, you can harness your emotions like few others to produce unique expressions of yourself. Your need to "feel" might lead you to commit risky acts that could hurt you—umm fellow 4s J.D. Salinger, the Artist-who-can't-stop-changing-his-name-to-Prince, would you care to chime in? But trusting your self-knowledge gives you an advantage that others lack. All in all, it's not a bad gig being a 4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106890816539383452?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106890816539383452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106890816539383452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106890816539383452' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106890749316751659</id><published>2003-11-15T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T22:44:58.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Chihuahua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No bones about it, you're an energetic, devoted Chihuahua. For your breed, size definitely doesn't matter. After all, sometimes the best things (diamonds, car keys, Godiva truffles) come in small packages. Honest and straightforward, you're never afraid to speak up for what you believe in, especially if it's a cause near and dear to your heart. Having such a passionate personality can come with a few drawbacks, though. You can be moody at times, and people often find it hard to live up to your high standards. But once you make a friend, it's for life. Saucy and intense, your energy and unfailing loyalty make you a great companion. Woof! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106890749316751659?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106890749316751659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106890749316751659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106890749316751659' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106890695356407168</id><published>2003-11-15T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T22:35:59.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Color Is Your Aura? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need a psychic to tell us that you're giving off a Crimson vibe. Your ruby-red aura reveals your passionate, sensual nature — you're all about earthly pleasure. Whether you're getting a great massage or having a sumptuous dinner, you delight in experiences that fully engage your senses. (Crimson is, after all, the color of roses, wine, and velvet.) That's why it's the material things that really float your boat. If you can taste it, touch it, smell it, or see it right here, right now, you're all over it. After all, you're firmly rooted in reality, preferring to live in the present rather than the future. And you probably have a quick temper, too — most folks with red auras do. But you cool down quickly, turning your outspoken energy and stamina to projects with fast, concrete results. A hot-blooded go-getter like you is always in favor of instant gratification.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106890695356407168?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106890695356407168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106890695356407168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106890695356407168' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106890616934837729</id><published>2003-11-15T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T22:36:11.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hopeless Romantic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For richer? For poorer? It doesn't matter to you because you're the Hopeless Romantic. Whether your sweetie is an oil baron or a grease monkey, it's all about until death do us part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you haven't met "the one," you'll judge your soul mate by the love letters, roses, and foot massages — not the size of their bankroll. And even if their wallet is as fat as their sonnet collection, the toughest part of your relationship will be arguing over which charity to choose, who loves whom more, and who's the bigger Schmoopie. And if that diamond ring turns brass, no biggie — your love is totally not-for-profit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106890616934837729?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106890616934837729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106890616934837729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106890616934837729' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106861812314975081</id><published>2003-11-12T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T14:22:08.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/Ruri-chan/1056289761_Akindness.JPG" border="0" alt="You represent... kindness."&gt;&lt;br&gt;You represent... kindness.&lt;br /&gt;You're a very gentle, kind, and caring individual.&lt;br&gt;You truely care about people and are generally&lt;br&gt;well-liked.  Though sometimes you may be&lt;br&gt;perceived as weak, you truely have a strong&lt;br&gt;heart and a good desire to help others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Ruri-chan/quizzes/What%20feeling%20do%20you%20represent%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What feeling do you represent?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106861812314975081?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106861812314975081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106861812314975081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106861812314975081' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106861664038664604</id><published>2003-11-12T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T13:57:24.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/madpiratejenny/1036301685_girlresult.jpg" border="0" alt="schoolgirl"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Schoolgirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/madpiratejenny/quizzes/What's%20your%20sexual%20appeal%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's your sexual appeal?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106861664038664604?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106861664038664604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106861664038664604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106861664038664604' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106854860047355347</id><published>2003-11-11T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T19:03:25.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/ghettokitty/1047298340_squizchild.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8693868)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a child's kiss.  Completely sweet and&lt;br&gt;innocent and pure. You mean no harm and only&lt;br&gt;love in your sweet kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ghettokitty/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20kiss%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of kiss are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106854860047355347?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106854860047355347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106854860047355347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106854860047355347' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106853324180603748</id><published>2003-11-11T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T14:47:26.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/U/Urchin/1036794232_sinuyasha1.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your Inuyasha! You are a punk, you like to pick&lt;br&gt;fights and hate being in school, your grades&lt;br&gt;are slipping but you don't care, you are having&lt;br&gt;to much fun to actually do anything about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Urchin/quizzes/What%20Inuyasha%20Character%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Inuyasha Character are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106853324180603748?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853324180603748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853324180603748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853324180603748' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106853278452446476</id><published>2003-11-11T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T14:39:48.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/MeekaKitty/1067880904_ime_peorth.gif" border="0" alt="CMyDocumentsanime_peorth.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are the goddess of love and romance. You help&lt;br&gt;others hook up while longing for a someone your&lt;br&gt;self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/MeekaKitty/quizzes/What%20beutiful%20goddess%20are%20you%3F(with%20anime%20pics!)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What beutiful goddess are you?(with anime pics!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106853278452446476?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853278452446476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853278452446476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853278452446476' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106853259529075174</id><published>2003-11-11T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T14:36:39.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/emeraldsdestiny/1059040847_urespisces.jpg" border="0" alt="Pisces"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You should be dating a Pisces.&lt;br /&gt;19 February - 20 March&lt;br /&gt;Your mate is loving and caring, trusting and&lt;br&gt;hospitable, and romantic.  Though he/she can be&lt;br&gt;self-pitying, temperamental or dependent, the&lt;br&gt;fishes are quite romantic in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/emeraldsdestiny/quizzes/What%20Zodiac%20Sign%20Are%20You%20Attracted%20To%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Zodiac Sign Are You Attracted To?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106853259529075174?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853259529075174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853259529075174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853259529075174' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106853236889082781</id><published>2003-11-11T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T14:32:53.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/fireyprincess4u/1059431375_autydisney.gif" border="0" alt="Aurora"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Aurora from Sleeping Beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/fireyprincess4u/quizzes/What%20Disney%20Princess%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Disney Princess are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106853236889082781?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853236889082781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853236889082781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853236889082781' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106853228728815549</id><published>2003-11-11T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T14:31:31.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/EerieFreek/1061515649_resyoshimi.JPG" border="0" alt="Yoshimi"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yoshimi - "Happy Beauty"&lt;br /&gt;Sponsored by www.life-blood.cjb.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/EerieFreek/quizzes/What%20would%20your%20Japanese%20name%20be%3F%20(female)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What would your Japanese name be? (female)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106853228728815549?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853228728815549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853228728815549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853228728815549' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106853196057810559</id><published>2003-11-11T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T14:26:05.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/vinacross/1041995613_ensitiveGF.gif" border="0" alt="You're Sensitive and you'd like to stay that way.."&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Sensitive- You're Sensitive, and you'd like to&lt;br&gt;stay that way. Sorry,listened to a bit too much&lt;br&gt;Jewel there. You're sweet and very emotionally&lt;br&gt;charged. You definitely love the person you're&lt;br&gt;with, and always want to know how they're&lt;br&gt;feeling so you can make sure they're happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/vinacross/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Girlfriend%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106853196057810559?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853196057810559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853196057810559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853196057810559' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106853138282357579</id><published>2003-11-11T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T14:16:27.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/wgryph/quizzes/What%20Finding%20Nemo%20Character%20are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/W/wgryph/1054601114_nnemoframe.gif" border="0" alt="You are NEMO!"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Finding Nemo Character are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106853138282357579?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853138282357579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106853138282357579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853138282357579' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106827479524042824</id><published>2003-11-08T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T14:59:58.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061402478_CWINDOWSDesktoplove2.jpg" border="0" alt="Aphrodite"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aphrodite/Eros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/%3F%3F%20Which%20Of%20The%20Greek%20Gods%20Are%20You%20%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106827479524042824?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106827479524042824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106827479524042824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106827479524042824' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106827452986487636</id><published>2003-11-08T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T14:55:33.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Devilgurl66653/quizzes/%3C%3C%3E%3E%3F%3F%3FWhat%20Kind%20Of%20Angel%20R%20You%3F%3F%3F%3C%3C%3E%3E(%20Anime%20Pics%20)/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/Devilgurl66653/1064331900_puntitled2.jpg" border="0" alt="Friendly"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;???What Kind Of Angel R You???&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;( Anime Pics )&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106827452986487636?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106827452986487636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106827452986487636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106827452986487636' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106821178065892440</id><published>2003-11-07T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T21:29:44.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sian tml have to go to school wish i dun have tocome back and take report bk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106821178065892440?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106821178065892440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106821178065892440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106821178065892440' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106810046210336100</id><published>2003-11-06T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T14:34:25.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey i am in school now i have just finish talking bout the SVA thingy.i am now wif elaine yani and ms shamini now got nothing to do and have to wait for ppl to go then can so bored and cold now coz it is raining cats and dogs and later have to go to bishan wif yani and elaine to buy the props for filming on monday so have to start to buy....hope that can hurry go and buy so can hurry go home and play computer now tml no need to go to school yeah!!!so sad cannot watch wan que yu le coz today got ren fu got punish i watch a little then have to change channel so have watch today but now cannot....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106810046210336100?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106810046210336100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106810046210336100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106810046210336100' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106809821805474257</id><published>2003-11-06T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T13:57:00.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;QuOtE oF ThE dAy..... &lt;/strong&gt;this quote is very suitable for sec 2s who are streamed into different classes and not able to be with your clicks anymore .. jsut take the fond memories tt you have of them and it's enough .. yeah~ for me .. it's really like true and makes me feel much better  so cheerios  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all take different &lt;br /&gt;paths in life, &lt;br /&gt;but no matter where we go, &lt;br /&gt;we take a little of each &lt;br /&gt;other everywhere.; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Tim McGraw &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106809821805474257?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106809821805474257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106809821805474257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106809821805474257' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106803343604155021</id><published>2003-11-05T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T19:57:18.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hMn...today is a tiring day i went to school for library duty and i was late for 15 min and the librarian ask me go clean the shelf and the shelf is so dirty and lots of dusts i clean halfway then go and exchange the job wif my junior and i went to arrange the bks that whole library duty is SO BORING that i have a headache then my counsin came and chat wif me then at 11'oclock me sherimine eileen and debbie(my cousin) went tolook for mr chong which i call him 'the guy' he is supossed to come at 11but he came at 11.35 which is so late my 2 senior jerhui and alicia they both didnt come which is so irrating andi am so angry wif them.we have to clean the WHOLE SCHOOL OHP which was so dirty but today we clean the benzner block ohp within 35 min and me and junior clean 1and 2 storey whle my cousin and the other junior clean 3 and 4storey while doing i keep saying faster in chinese and we mangaed to finish faster then my cousin and sit down at the class they doing and wait for them.at that time i was so tired then we help mr chong clean the tape recorder and have to come back on 3rd of december which is the eve of my birthday haha cant wait for my birthday then i came home at 2 plus and then i cook instant noodle and eat then bath then SLEEP  i slept from4.15 to 6.05 which was so nice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106803343604155021?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106803343604155021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106803343604155021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106803343604155021' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106794447932469187</id><published>2003-11-04T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T19:14:42.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has been so long since i am here to wrie coz i am too lazy to write diwn but today i decided i have to do it or my blog will be very boring let start of by telling u what class i will be going next year i will be going to...................3c2 i wil be taking f&amp;n,combined chem/bio ,pure lit and ele.geog and ss and the 4 main subjects...but i am still wif some of my friends like wendy, cheryl,serhui and frances and shalini .the rest went to 3b2 (so lucky).i have to work hard or i cannot make it and have to retained but i am sad coz klara went to NA so sad....i wonder the class outing is still on a not coz the class mont. never do anything bout it and never tell ms ho what time is it and the veune hope it is still on coz i think our chinese teacher is coming too. and it is our last year together . on friday when we got our class result alot of ppl were crying inclding coz i saw ppl cry so i cry there was alot of screaming in the class coz i was the one screamng very loudly.. I MISS MY CLASS MATE whne i am writing this i am about to cry *sigh* going to a new class new environment new classmate new teacher wonder who is my teacher next year alot of ppl from the clever class drop o my class i think 2a1 got 3 2a2 i think got at least 4 and 2b1 i think also 4 and 2b2 i think is about 6 and 2c1 got 11 and my class go 12 ppl ad i think retain got 3 to 4 alot of ppl die!!wonder botu next year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106794447932469187?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106794447932469187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106794447932469187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106794447932469187' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106794317099709334</id><published>2003-11-04T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T18:52:53.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hMn the Health Weaknesses of my name is truth coz i really everytime get stomach ache and i really like to eat that y i am so fat now*hee*.i also like to make friends and get along wif my friends and i dun lke to make a big big decision coz i tend to be very fickle minded thinking whether i should do this or that and my result that i choose tend to be a BIG mistake and i dun like to hear other ppl opinionor decision and i think mine is the best i think almost all of the word is about the truth bout me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106794317099709334?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106794317099709334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106794317099709334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106794317099709334' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106794282614523863</id><published>2003-11-04T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T18:47:08.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Health Weaknesses for the name of: Nicole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your name has given you a desire for heavy, rich foods, which cause sluggish digestion. You could suffer with constipation, stomach, or intestinal disorders, or disturbances in the fluid functions of the body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106794282614523863?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106794282614523863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106794282614523863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106794282614523863' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106794273696392121</id><published>2003-11-04T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T18:45:50.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What my name mean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name of &lt;strong&gt;Nicole&lt;/strong&gt; has created a congenial nature with the desire to associate in friendship and understanding both socially and in the business world. Peaceful and settled conditions appeal to you and you are naturally desirous of having the security of a home, where your life could follow a definite pattern, and where you would not have to make major decisions. You find it difficult to take a definite stand, partly because you lack confidence, and also because you dislike any issues which create dissension between people. Procrastination is a weakness of your nature, causing an inability always to complete your plans or to concentrate for long. You need to see a concept presented completely in detail before you can understand it, and if you cannot understand it, you come to your own conclusion and often fail to listen to and reason out another's point of view. You resist being forced into change and could become almost impervious to new ideas. You desire refinement, understanding, and appreciation, yet sometimes your outward attitude does not reveal your innermost feelings, and thus you have never felt truly understood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106794273696392121?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106794273696392121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106794273696392121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106794273696392121' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106793721159603759</id><published>2003-11-04T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T17:14:01.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>COFFEE, TEA or ME &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++&lt;br /&gt;He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.. &lt;br /&gt;suddenly he asked the waiter: "would you please give me some salt? &lt;br /&gt;I'd like to put it in my coffee." Everybody stared at him, so strange! &lt;br /&gt;His face turned red, but,still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked him curiously: why you have this hobby? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I liked playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea , just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched. That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home.. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to his salty coffee! Then the story was just like every beautiful love story, the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that's the way he liked it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you, the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was hard for me to change so I just went &lt;br /&gt;ahead. I never thought that could be the start of our communication!I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for &lt;br /&gt;anything.. Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for t he second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life, even though I have to drink the salty coffee again". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her tears made the letter totally wet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sweet. She replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;sunshine_moon say: Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a tear. thanx to siew lian who send the story. but i think this story has been floating in the emailand for quite some time. but you can feel the sweetness at the end. though i'm not really a coffee person, but i wouldn't like a salty coffee.tell me what u think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106793721159603759?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106793721159603759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106793721159603759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106793721159603759' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106725453440651273</id><published>2003-10-27T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T19:35:35.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am a &lt;b&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;(Also known as "Archer") &lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.flooble.com/fun/horoscope.php" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Horroscope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starts like this: &lt;br&gt;"&lt;i&gt; Usually a Sagittarius will come off as a blissfully happy idiot. In most cases, this first impression will prove accurate. His moronic enthusiasm cannot be dampened by anything - not even by a cinder block falling on his head. &lt;/i&gt;" (&lt;a href="http://www.flooble.com/fun/horoscope.php?sign=sagittarius" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.flooble.com/fun/horoscope.php" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Find yours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106725453440651273?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106725453440651273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106725453440651273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106725453440651273' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5844792.post-106715305098976647</id><published>2003-10-26T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T20:41:35.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO!!!!!finally i am back home,my sweet best in the world home!!!!i miss my bed,my com,my pillow,my tv and many more..the camp is quite fun and make alot of friends and i am so tired...during the first day of the camp i did not really noe the ppl and they got their own friends but after lunch we became close and did many things...the thing that i can think is the night of suprises which is the games and is during the night and the first station is the picking up the hairpin at the carpark.the place is wet and we have to lock our hands together and cannot let go and must keep cheering.the station master keep spashing water on us which is cold.but we manage to find 9 which was good.then the next station is to fix the ball and the station master have to go and hide and then we have to lock our hands and then find the ball in the dark and i am the one who find all i am so happy!!!!then the next is the station that we have to run and then walk on the chair then crawl under the table then un adn step on the balloon then when everyone finish then have to tie a string on each other leg and do the ting again and our group took 8 min plus i think....then the next station is the one that we have to all stand on the chair and walk the have to reach the finishing point then slowly take out one chair and walk back to the starting point and then squeeze on 2 chairs adn my group did it wif 4 pl on one chair but then the chair cannot take our weight and we all fell.&lt;br /&gt;the next station we went to the hall and have to climb through a\to go to the other side without touching the strings.then we did a backside dance wif 3 different version like hokkein and chinese and english which was so funny.want to noe more see tml one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106715305098976647?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106715305098976647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106715305098976647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106715305098976647' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106690970235633116</id><published>2003-10-23T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T19:48:22.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[[purplepurps]]: heylos. hahax. hope u are not feeling too sad ok? muz smile hor..... hEhEx. have a lil nice day... hEhEx. *sMiLeS* ...... tC ...... maybe GoD had a plan for u by letting u lose ur stuff... so. yeah. be more optimistic ok ? hEhEx. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106690970235633116?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106690970235633116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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atmoshere is so good when i meet her.me ,charis and shalini tok bus to klara hse and from there we took taxi there.we were there so earlier and have to wait for serhui they all and serhui were still cooking we waited unil 11 plus.mean wile we were blowing balloon it was so funny when we are tieing the balloon together shalini burst balloon and everybody scream and did not dare to blow anymore..and when finally serhui they all come tey hurry prepare everything before yunlu come coz it it her birthday and we want to give her a suprise.when they come they smash the cake on her.after that we spit into group and play the game call amazing race. i was the one who tell them what to do.me and wendy went to the spiderweb and wait for the group.and very soon tanny and yolanda come and we tell them what to do and they hurry do and go.we waited for jeesie and yunlu but it is so long before they come.so we fed up and went back.&lt;br /&gt;  after they came back we went to the beach and play we play fom 1plus to 5 plus.when i went up i found my bag MISSING i was so scared coz i have a lot of things inside like 2 camera and wallet and handphone and discman .i was so sad then i call my sis andwhen i call her and hear her vocie i cried and i dunno why i just cry.hen i went around looking for my bag while the rest play.then yolanda and wendy come and comfort me.when we went back it was 8pm it was so late and have to borrow money fom charis and serhui andwent home.luckily my parent never scolded me.&lt;br /&gt;   andtoday i got back my result it was so lousy and i fail my english and maths!!!!!!!!!i am so sad and i have sunburn when is so bad then it is so red and pain i have the worst sunburb a my face is so red....sigh*i hav camp tml which is so sian.but i am happy for two thing one is that i am chosen for the e-mentor training and not everybody is chosen and is the teacher chose one haha and the next thing is that I HAVE SUCH MANY GOOD FRIEND THAT CARE FOR ME AND IS WIF ME WHEN I AM DOWN AND I AM VERY HAPP THANK U U GALS!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106689599914613362?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106689599914613362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106689599914613362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106689599914613362' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106673753028925464</id><published>2003-10-21T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T19:58:50.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/eveningmist23/1065748023_reschurch2.jpg" border="0" alt="Spirit"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your element is Spirit. You are above most Earthly&lt;br&gt;things or like to think you are. More&lt;br&gt;mysterious than any of the other elements and&lt;br&gt;twice as dangerous. You tend to be a loner and&lt;br&gt;whatever you belive in it verges on fanatical.&lt;br&gt;Be careful because Spirit has no true substance&lt;br&gt;and can get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/eveningmist23/quizzes/What's%20your%20element/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's your element&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106673753028925464?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106673753028925464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106673753028925464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106673753028925464' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106673710981342199</id><published>2003-10-21T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T19:52:54.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/donarepa/1065683628_nicornquiz.JPG" border="0" alt="uni"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Form 3, &lt;b&gt;Unicorn&lt;/b&gt;: The Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And The Unicorn knew she wasn't meant to&lt;br&gt;go into the Dark Wood.  Disregarding the advice&lt;br&gt;given to her by the spirits, Unicorn went&lt;br&gt;inside and bled silver blood..  For her&lt;br&gt;misdeed, the world knew evil."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some examples of the Unicorn Form are Eve&lt;br&gt;(Christian) and Pandora (Greek).&lt;br /&gt;The Unicorn is associated with the concept of&lt;br&gt;innocence, the number 3, and the element of&lt;br&gt;water.&lt;br /&gt;Her sign is the twilight sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a member of Form 3, you are a curious&lt;br&gt;individual.  You are drawn to new things and&lt;br&gt;become fascinated with ideas you've never come&lt;br&gt;in contact with before.  Some people may say&lt;br&gt;you are too nosey, but it's only because you&lt;br&gt;like getting to the bottom of things and&lt;br&gt;solving them.  Unicorns are the best friends to&lt;br&gt;have because they are inquisitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/Which%20Mythological%20Form%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Mythological Form Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;img &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106673710981342199?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106673710981342199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106673710981342199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106673710981342199' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106673647547040691</id><published>2003-10-21T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T19:41:55.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi....*sigh* today is a bad day i was forced to go to school for library duty i was supposed to go tml but i am going to the beach so have to do today...i had to wake up at 7.40am and forced myself out the bed so i will not be late. i waited for my juniors at the interchange and wait for a while then i took the bus 62 wif my other mrl friends and dun care for my junior coz they are LATE when i reach the library we waited for them ut they will not in school yet and when they finaaly arrived they scolded me for going wifout them and they waited for me for 15 minutes but i just say 'who ask u to be LATE' i hate to wait for ppl coz i am a impatient girl.during the library duty me and my two juniors have to clean the books and shelf which SO DIRTY my cousin so lucky can do the scanning we do fo so long and in the end we just clean the shelf and dun care bout the book and just leave the books to be dirty.who wants to read the books in the library.after the duty we went to bishan and take neoprint the thing come ou very funny but it is nice and halfway to the busstop wan zhen leave her comic bk at the machine and have to go all the way back to take and waste everyboby time.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday xi jie shao nian is so nice!!!!xie zhi is so handsome!!!!!!!!!!cant wait for next monday to come then can see him in the show....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/SoulofShadows/quizzes/What%20season%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SoulofShadows/1055029809_uresSpring.jpg" border="0" alt="Spring"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What season are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://valvigirl.net/quizzes/ppgquiz.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://valvigirl.net/quizzes/blossom.gif" border=0 alt="Which PPG are you?"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/NphamousGrrl/1048478510_brown4quiz.bmp" border="0" alt="HASH(0x877e428)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty, interesting, deep.  You're serious enough&lt;br&gt;to be taken seriously but not so serious that&lt;br&gt;everyone hates you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/NphamousGrrl/quizzes/*~*What's%20You're%20Haircolor%20Personality*~*/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;*~*What's You're Haircolor Personality*~*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/SoulofShadows/quizzes/What%20is%20your%20inner%20color%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SoulofShadows/1052009374_icturesRed.jpg" border="0" alt="Red"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What is your inner color?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106673647547040691?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106673647547040691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106673647547040691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106673647547040691' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106664830009939645</id><published>2003-10-20T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T19:11:40.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it been a long time since i write here....today is finally the last day of the whole exam i am so HAPPY !!!!!!!!after the exam it will time for fun but also at the same time i will have to worry bout my result i think i will do badly i am so scared that i fail...i am listening energy 'oh yes' it is so nice!!!!!i can't wait for tonight 10.45pm got my xi jie shao nian....got 5566!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;today art exam do until i want to die,i changed the whole thing that i draw and i redraw again waste alot of my time that i have to rush my whole and it look like shit...in the morning before the art exam i was outside wf charis,frances and klara. charis and klara borrow water from for the painting and charis got no container and have to pour it in the plastic bag and after pouring it in it like a person wif breast tranplant it is so gross then they were like touching it dunno doing what but it is so GROSS then i pour the water into klara container which is the sharpener...when we in the exam room and i was rushing like mad...&lt;br /&gt;when i went home tq we went to old chang kee and bought food..later we tllk 119 home and whn i was looking for my paper about the peer lite camp i missed my stop and have to walk home it is so tiring..when i was at home a while later my broher came hme and his friend was wif him they make alot of nosies so noisy...i was hopeing that they will go soon but the drag until 2 plus i was happy...i slep for 2 hrs from 3.30 to5.30 which is so long.....i just can't wait for later at night ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106664830009939645?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106664830009939645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106664830009939645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106664830009939645' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106447035852940086</id><published>2003-09-25T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T14:12:38.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally i can come here and write....yesterday i have no time to come and write as i came back home late as i have oral and have 2 test to study for....i think that i am going to fail for both of my test it is so diffcult i didnt do qn2b coz i dun understand....hope that i pass my maths test or i will die...today it was so funny we took class photo and i was standing at the second row and we took the pic 3 time and when the photograhy ask the 5 ppl from the back to come down and sit in front and jessie accidentally push the photograhpy down and he was so pissed off everybody was lauging at her......i am now waiting for the the next photoshot which is my cca mrl....haha i cant wait for the photo to be develop.....gtg tata see u soon &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106447035852940086?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106447035852940086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106447035852940086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106447035852940086' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</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-5844792.post-106430869749181140</id><published>2003-09-24T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T17:18:17.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arg!!!!My mother help to look after a boy baby so irrating everytime cry cry cry cry..i am going to go crazy!!!!!!HELP!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;today my class have chinese spelling which conisists of 20 short word and 10 forming word which is so much that we didnt have enough time to finish and have to do tmr...during english lesson mrs tan(my english teacher)lost her voice and make us practice oral as our oral exam is TMR!!!!!!and when she want to call ppl to stand up and read she call me and my reading is bad and i have to read a lot of time it is so embrassing!!!today geog lesson is so boring that i nearly fall asleep same as chem. it is so boring and there is quiz on chem. and i didnt study for it but luckily it is easy ....durng pe today my team played againest other team and today i have changed my post to GK intead of my ex WA haha my team won wif the score of 3-0...during art lesson i forot to do my research luckily she didnt scold me ...i wanted to go home earlier today but i cant coz i have to help the teaher to set p things for the d\sa\taff meeting that make me so late go back home.....bye gtg tat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106430869749181140?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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name is nicole... i am at the school com. lab now wif charis and cheryl .. sigh today is a bad bad day i forgot that there is math hw and i didnt do until when she came to class i have to secret do behind her back.mine partner didnt come today and i was so lonely siting there all by myself.also during the science lesson i forgot to bring my textbk luckily someone lend me....hope tmr is a better day but i dun think so coz tmr there is ART!!!!!I  hate art.. my art is so lously have to do research forthe coming exam.....ARG!!this whole week have test...die!!!!i very scared that i do very badly as my ca mark is already very bad......this whole week i also have office duty and have to come to school early and reach there at 7AM...tmr is my turn to sit outside at the box to control the volume of the mics so embarssing.....but today pe lesson is fun as we played netball...me,jessie .liying and charis are in the same group and cheryl, yun lu and tang qian are in another group and when we are playing halfway the ball hit li ying spec. and it was spoilt charis and liying was trying to save her glasses while i play wif jessie and it was so funny as there is only 2 ppl playing but it was fun hee i hope i did well for my cme exam ...bye gtg tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5844792-106421635034383597?l=sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106421635034383597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5844792/posts/default/106421635034383597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinemoonstar.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106421635034383597' title=''/><author><name>nicky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01799809653901687937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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