<?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-8112921904812867124</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:59:15.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writings in the Rain</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sydney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764057723059766410</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112921904812867124.post-4484885047745639135</id><published>2008-07-02T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T07:37:21.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my poetry and i</title><content type='html'>Every tear shed&lt;br /&gt;Bore hurt and sadness&lt;br /&gt;Staring up at the sky&lt;br /&gt;Awaitinig hope&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting love&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting honesty and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waves of depression&lt;br /&gt;Swept over her&lt;br /&gt;The look of melancholy&lt;br /&gt;Scarred on her face&lt;br /&gt;Tears rolling down her cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Invisible in the soaking rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swirls of emotions&lt;br /&gt;Mixing up her thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Jumbled in her mind&lt;br /&gt;Unable to hold on to one thing&lt;br /&gt;Vague visions of light&lt;br /&gt;Before darkness consumed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glassy eyes and pale cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Insides hot from anger&lt;br /&gt;Cold from bitterness&lt;br /&gt;Expressionless&lt;br /&gt;Signifying nothing&lt;br /&gt;from beneath the surface.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112921904812867124-4484885047745639135?l=writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/feeds/4484885047745639135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112921904812867124&amp;postID=4484885047745639135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default/4484885047745639135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default/4484885047745639135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-poetry-and-i.html' title='my poetry and i'/><author><name>Sydney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764057723059766410</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112921904812867124.post-6303178963774757026</id><published>2008-07-01T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T07:50:29.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Bloggie</title><content type='html'>omgsh&lt;br /&gt;i know its been &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;very long&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i've finally decided to update my stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;i had nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my story (&lt;a href="http://www.slylilbab3.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.slylilbab3.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;cant be continued.&lt;br /&gt;kinda having some &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bloody writers block&lt;/span&gt; right now.&lt;br /&gt;need some sorta inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ryan's&lt;/span&gt; a good writer. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;okay, break.&lt;br /&gt;went down to canteen with carmen, deborah and joanna&lt;br /&gt;obviously saw celine there.&lt;br /&gt;they still have &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;issues&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;carmen, justin, brandon and myself are trying to help them solve it.&lt;br /&gt;we just haven't gotten to the part where we are practical yet.&lt;br /&gt;theory and planning is all good. =)&lt;br /&gt;after that went to sit with the form 4's.&lt;br /&gt;gorgie, fe, kim and all were there,&lt;br /&gt;together with a few form 1's&lt;br /&gt;mainly (the other) carmen, candice, kristy and all.&lt;br /&gt;then emily came and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stole&lt;/span&gt; gorgie from me =.="&lt;br /&gt;and i was going on and on, very &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;drama-ish&lt;/span&gt; btw, about how she was betraying me and all that.&lt;br /&gt;it was all smiles and jokes. =)&lt;br /&gt;em says i should join the LiDra club =)&lt;br /&gt;not fairrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;gorgie gave em a keychain thingie,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt get one.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm suppose to be her '&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;ngeh.&lt;br /&gt;bite me. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;omgsh.. =)&lt;br /&gt;skipped CF and went with Pn. Gong to &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;choir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;decided to give it a try for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;speech day '08&lt;/span&gt; (12 july)&lt;br /&gt;was offered a part to do &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt; for the schools choir thing for speech day. =)&lt;br /&gt;wai leong is gonna take the 1st stanza and me n rachie are gonna take the 2nd. ^^&lt;br /&gt;yay!! hugzies rach.. =)&lt;br /&gt;hmm... was kinda reluctant to go coz i heard they were singing some malay song.&lt;br /&gt;and Mr. D was not much help in convincing me not to go. =p&lt;br /&gt;but was glad i went larr =)&lt;br /&gt;who knew i'd get a solo =)&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Gong was recommending me and rachie to Ms. Sharon (think dats her name) for solos&lt;br /&gt;^^ thx yeah.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back,&lt;br /&gt;mostly watched tv,&lt;br /&gt;daddy's in aussie so mum picked me up.&lt;br /&gt;had to go cook dog food.&lt;br /&gt;still waiting for the food to cool down as i'm writing this.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... guess i better go.&lt;br /&gt;i know i really should.&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;3 color="#3333ff"&gt;lary&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;mind the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;retardness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112921904812867124-6303178963774757026?l=writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/feeds/6303178963774757026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112921904812867124&amp;postID=6303178963774757026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default/6303178963774757026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default/6303178963774757026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/2008/07/dear-bloggie.html' title='Dear Bloggie'/><author><name>Sydney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764057723059766410</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112921904812867124.post-5949437250434333638</id><published>2008-04-12T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T23:27:53.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!!! PlanetShakers was AWESOME!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Arhhhhhh!!! PlanetShakers was last night. =) I went there and met up with Jorgie, Brandon was being such a bitch, wtv... So anyway, by the time i got there, the live hall was already full (with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1500&lt;/span&gt; people), so i had to go the overflow (which by the way had like &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;600&lt;/span&gt; people). Ther were a few halls to go to. Jorgie was in the one next to the live hall. So after loads of scouting, I finally found her (woohoo!!). After the starting praise, loads of people left the live hall through the place where we were, and we asked the guy &lt;em&gt;jaga&lt;/em&gt;-ing the door to let us in. We went in and hell yeah!!! We got to see the real live thing!!! XD Omg, it was sooooooo awesome man. Words cannot describe it. Jumping and all, it felt so alive compared to other youth thingies i go to. =) it was SOOOOOOOOOOOO fun la weyh... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I got the tee for 20 bucks before the show, and after the show, they were selling it for 25.. Hah! Suckersss.. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGl-uba9QI/AAAAAAAAABg/hf8mDGEN99I/s1600-h/DSC01602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188610742741038338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGl-uba9QI/AAAAAAAAABg/hf8mDGEN99I/s320/DSC01602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGl--ba9RI/AAAAAAAAABo/vpWgrg5MTEU/s1600-h/DSC01603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188610747036005650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGl--ba9RI/AAAAAAAAABo/vpWgrg5MTEU/s320/DSC01603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGl_uba9SI/AAAAAAAAABw/BxPy8wuQiLE/s1600-h/DSC01605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188610759920907554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGl_uba9SI/AAAAAAAAABw/BxPy8wuQiLE/s320/DSC01605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGmAOba9TI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XM7AJgSc324/s1600-h/DSC01604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188610768510842162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGmAOba9TI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XM7AJgSc324/s320/DSC01604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Okay, pics will be uploaded later kay... So sry bout that.. It was AWESOME!!!!!! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-xoxo's-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112921904812867124-5949437250434333638?l=writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/feeds/5949437250434333638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112921904812867124&amp;postID=5949437250434333638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default/5949437250434333638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default/5949437250434333638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/2008/04/omg-planetshakers-was-awesome.html' title='OMG!!! PlanetShakers was AWESOME!!!'/><author><name>Sydney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764057723059766410</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/SAGl-uba9QI/AAAAAAAAABg/hf8mDGEN99I/s72-c/DSC01602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112921904812867124.post-8212136735863373268</id><published>2008-04-11T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:01:50.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random-ness r us</title><content type='html'>Okay, today in school. I almost got my hair cut my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pn. Irene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Omg... I had to really convince her to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;touch my hair, but she made me pin up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ALL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;of my fringe. Yerrr... I look horrible larrrhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. Abel, Handsome pulakkk... lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chan came over to my place today. She didn't stay long, wanted to go to the &lt;em&gt;Pasar Malam. &lt;/em&gt;Lolx.. Anyway, cam-whored with my friend. XD candid pics below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187985467595374402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9tS6_pP0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/-K4JbVPjHM4/s320/a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187985471890341714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9tTK_pP1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eJa17JnPfe0/s320/i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187985484775243618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9tT6_pP2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/8viRWxzaO6g/s320/lolx.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187985489070210930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9tUK_pP3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/4YhUHR6JKDc/s320/t.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187985497660145538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9tUq_pP4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/esFZqAnz5Sc/s320/uhhuh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, knowing me, i also cam-whore alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9vp6_pP8I/AAAAAAAAABM/YnDSXkJu57o/s1600-h/weee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187988061755621314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9vp6_pP8I/AAAAAAAAABM/YnDSXkJu57o/s320/weee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9voq_pP6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/51Z8AvubcZU/s1600-h/n.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187988040280784802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9voq_pP6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/51Z8AvubcZU/s320/n.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9vpK_pP7I/AAAAAAAAABE/vnguILv9oxg/s1600-h/s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187988048870719410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9vpK_pP7I/AAAAAAAAABE/vnguILv9oxg/s320/s.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9voK_pP5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/oedJV03r19U/s1600-h/d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187988031690850194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9voK_pP5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/oedJV03r19U/s320/d.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-xoxo's-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112921904812867124-8212136735863373268?l=writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/feeds/8212136735863373268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112921904812867124&amp;postID=8212136735863373268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default/8212136735863373268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112921904812867124/posts/default/8212136735863373268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writings-in-the-rain.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-ness-r-us.html' title='random-ness r us'/><author><name>Sydney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764057723059766410</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HmFl_YWPTTA/R_9tS6_pP0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/-K4JbVPjHM4/s72-c/a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
