<?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-6033525</id><updated>2012-02-09T18:50:58.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is not the blog you are looking for</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>483</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-5171877778924760329</id><published>2008-10-05T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:44:19.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I suddenly feel like blogging after more than a year since my last post. Ha. Who's gonna be reading this??? I'm guessing no one.Yesterday was a fun day at the clinic. Not too much work but ended up staying till like 8? Then we proceeded to Coffee Bean at Sing Post to chill out. Ended up having a major bitchfest! Whoo hoo! It was so funny Regine, Sarah, Belle and I were laughing our heads off. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/5171877778924760329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=5171877778924760329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/5171877778924760329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/5171877778924760329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-suddenly-feel-like-blogging-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-2309487552307909479</id><published>2007-07-07T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:24:15.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My FriendsNana looking cute and allOn the prowl...My favorite boy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/2309487552307909479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=2309487552307909479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/2309487552307909479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/2309487552307909479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-friends-nana-looking-cute-and-all-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noTT_qY2ze8/Ro549zyOwhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/bI6uPBlnWI8/s72-c/IMG_9605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-8262307037097318277</id><published>2007-05-15T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T23:12:25.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That Old Feeling...been having that same feeling that i haven't had in a while. sometimes memories can be such horrible things. yet what is life without them...i like going to work cause over there i forget about whatever's bothering me. it's amazing what joy animals can bring to people. even if you had to deal with a scary animal at least you'd be focusing so hard on not getting bitten that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/8262307037097318277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=8262307037097318277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/8262307037097318277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/8262307037097318277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2007/05/that-old-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-4881889095439050435</id><published>2007-04-30T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T01:12:14.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Of Doggies ...Evo came to visit Whiskey today! both seemed to get along well. they were playing endlessly.. biting and all. ha. Evo kept going for Whiskey's ears and he's sucha lousy pok cause she managed to pin him down so many times despite her being a small lil pup. think he's the kinda dog that is bound to lose in a fight. he kept trying to hump Evo though so for the most part Belle and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/4881889095439050435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=4881889095439050435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/4881889095439050435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/4881889095439050435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2007/04/of-doggies.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-116663317328949716</id><published>2006-12-21T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T00:46:13.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week at workalot of crazy dogs for grooming the past two days. ugh.alot of animals for boarding currently. and as if that's not bad enough, most of them are psychopathic!lemmie see..bebe. wat a cute name. silky. looks kinda cute. but it is one crazy dog.xiao hei. cat. kinda cute when he mews. but most of the time he's growling like a dog.susie. cat. everyone says she's siao. i'm taking their</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/116663317328949716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=116663317328949716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/116663317328949716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/116663317328949716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-week-at-work-alot-of-crazy-dogs.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-116600827445491710</id><published>2006-12-13T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T19:11:14.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Equations:1 escaped cat = 5 scratches + 6 bite marks = 1 scary looking hand1 dying cat + 1 psychotic owner = bad news-1 crayon - 1 cookie = peace + quiet</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/116600827445491710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=116600827445491710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/116600827445491710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/116600827445491710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/12/equations-1-escaped-cat-5-scratches-6.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-116507325946076610</id><published>2006-12-02T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T23:27:40.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Interesting stuff that happened at work this week:- getting bitten (hard!) by Labu the cat while trying to look at his supposedly big testicles only to find out that LABI is the one with the biggies. I'm sure there's a moral to this story. Not sure what though.- Labu having an erection. I've never even seen a cat's penis before. Neither has Mrs Tham. lol.- everyone crowding around Labu's cage </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/116507325946076610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=116507325946076610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/116507325946076610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/116507325946076610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/12/interesting-stuff-that-happened-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-116429654801024451</id><published>2006-11-23T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T23:42:28.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Summarybrief post.ms ng's wedding on the 22nd was a blast. lovely day. lovely couple. ms ng looked so pretty. don't remember ever seeing her in makeup and all. hanging out with old friends was fun, too.am really enjoying work now. gonna miss it much when i quit. sigh.sydney was great even though it's my second time there. wouldn't mind going back for a third.brother is coming back next week. how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/116429654801024451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=116429654801024451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/116429654801024451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/116429654801024451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/11/summary-brief-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-115746623974857096</id><published>2006-09-05T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T22:30:12.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some Sad Stuffwhen i learnt about steve irwin's death last night from watching the news i was just so utterly shocked.. it's so damn hard to believe. maybe it's kinda stupid but i never expected him to die despite the fact that he lived such a dangerous life. it's like how you don't expect a magician to die after being buried alive. he'll escape. a tight rope walker won't fall to his death. he'll</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/115746623974857096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=115746623974857096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115746623974857096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115746623974857096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/09/some-sad-stuff-when-i-learnt-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-115676687146987378</id><published>2006-08-28T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T20:07:51.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Randomdad said that he used to bathe his dog with soap powder. i think that's frikkin hilarious.dahling pok asked me to blog more. but i don't have anything interesting to blog about these days so this picture will have to suffice:this is sucha "wot the hell (is eileen doing)?!" pic. hur.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/115676687146987378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=115676687146987378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115676687146987378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115676687146987378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-dad-said-that-he-used-to-bathe.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-115417432488275862</id><published>2006-07-29T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T20:04:44.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Hairy Situationtoday i understood the importance of hair and how it totally affects one's look. it's really comforting to know that with the right hairdo you can go from ugly to cute. but this post is not about successful makeovers. rather, let us turn our attention to the severity of an unsuitable haircut. here are before and after pictures to prove my point:Before - "i'm a cute, furry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/115417432488275862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=115417432488275862' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115417432488275862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115417432488275862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/07/hairy-situation-today-i-understood.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-115399928488708968</id><published>2006-07-27T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T19:21:24.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dashboard's new song rocks!! so does the video. new album! whoohoo!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/115399928488708968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=115399928488708968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115399928488708968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115399928488708968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/07/dashboards-new-song-rocks-so-does.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-115290087473357796</id><published>2006-07-15T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T02:14:34.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>here's skits and ricky at the park. they are so guai compared to the dog that i have to walk everyday. doggone it!the crazy dog that i have to walk everyday.i'm so bored i'm blogging. there wasn't anything nice on tv so i came online but it seems even more boring here. plus the sofa downstairs is more comfy than this lousy excuse for a chair that i'm sitting on now. me butt's starting to hurt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/115290087473357796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=115290087473357796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115290087473357796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115290087473357796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/07/heres-skits-and-ricky-at-park.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-115209433728220524</id><published>2006-07-05T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T18:12:17.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mudslideso. brother left for adelaide yesterday. lucky shit. guess i'll miss seeing him around just a little bit.it's a little late to be bloggin about this but i still can't believe the premature end (again) of spain's quest for world cup glory despite having such a great team this year. been having that same shitty feeling i had 4 years ago when they lost to korea of all people. i guess spain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/115209433728220524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=115209433728220524' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115209433728220524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/115209433728220524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/07/mudslide-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-114674913782578458</id><published>2006-05-04T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T21:25:37.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Untitledwent to watch mirrormask last night! loved, loved, loved the graphics! i think this is something i'd be willing to watch repeatedly just for the visuals.franklin: when did you finish your exams?me: tommorow.franklin: huhhh! *shocked look*for a second i didn't understand his reaction. then i realised he said "did" and not "do". in other words, it was assumed that my exams were over since i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114674913782578458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114674913782578458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114674913782578458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114674913782578458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/05/untitled-went-to-watch-mirrormask-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-114638692234491876</id><published>2006-04-30T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T16:57:04.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shut Up Already!the two political parties contesting this area have been going round the neighborhood making a hell lot of noise with their loud speakers!i was unneccessarily greeted at about 11.30am with a "good morning, this is the singapore democratic party". good morning!?!? it's a frikkin sunday, i don't want a greeting i want SLEEP!this has been going on throughout the day. bah. i don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114638692234491876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114638692234491876' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114638692234491876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114638692234491876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/04/shut-up-already-two-political-parties.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-114637444113880451</id><published>2006-04-30T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T13:20:41.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ANNOUNCEMENT!!!hot damn, the Goo Goo Dolls have a new album!!! i just decided to check out their website and found out! YAYness! it's just out! ahha dunno wat made me go check their website. yay! now to wait till it arrives in singapore.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114637444113880451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114637444113880451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114637444113880451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114637444113880451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/04/announcement-hot-damn-goo-goo-dolls_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-114633497506603031</id><published>2006-04-30T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T02:22:55.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Room Chronicles (no. 1)2 sundays ago i decided to clear my table. amazing! it was really just an excuse not to study. is there anything i won't do to get away from my books?? table looks nice and clean doesn't it?uhm. actually all the junk is at the other side of the table. hur :here's the table 4 days later. mess creepin in :this is my room today. in a perfect mess. whoohoo :ok now let's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114633497506603031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114633497506603031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114633497506603031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114633497506603031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/04/room-chronicles-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-114616250776133891</id><published>2006-04-28T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T02:28:27.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Freaked.was just watching tv. pressed button to turn it off, put remote down, walk off, tv goes blank. BUT THEN, it came on again!! i swear i stood there frozen for a second. or two.  i can imagine the look of fear i must have had on my face... enlarged eyes,  mouth agape like an idiot. needless to say i turned it off, again, and scooted upstairs. thank goodness it was a cartoon and not some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114616250776133891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114616250776133891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114616250776133891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114616250776133891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/04/freaked.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-114494465520989823</id><published>2006-04-13T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T00:13:54.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shocking Realisationso i walk into Turner's class today and Donna asks, "is this your last class ever?"i ponder for a second. "yep it's my last class."....."OMG it's my last class ever!! EVER!!!! yayyy!"cue stupid happy look.i was simply thinking that it was going to be my last class for the sem. just didn't occur to me that it would be my last class for life. ha.as the class proceeded, i felt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114494465520989823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114494465520989823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114494465520989823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114494465520989823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/04/shocking-realisation-so-i-walk-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-114485731747197416</id><published>2006-04-12T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T23:55:17.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>currently really, really into The Click Five's Catch Your Wave!! can listen to it a few times a day and not get sick of it. such fun and infectious music.  plus, i love the video, and the guys with their Beatles do. heh. power pop rocks! i'm in the happy songs mode now. no more angsty/melancholic/emo stuff, thank you.also loving the Chilli Peppers's new one - Dani California! the video is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114485731747197416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114485731747197416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114485731747197416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114485731747197416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/04/currently-really-really-into-click.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-114374475661223081</id><published>2006-03-31T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T02:52:36.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love this layout."i'm in mourning for my life"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114374475661223081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114374475661223081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114374475661223081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114374475661223081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-love-this-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033525.post-114191945217701515</id><published>2006-03-09T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T23:50:52.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, 2nd time blogging this week. this blog is not dead after all.the only reason i'm bloggin is cause i'm avoiding my essay. which is due tmr. ugh. major procrastination going on here. not good. not good at all. i wanna sleep.i should go.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114191945217701515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114191945217701515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114191945217701515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114191945217701515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/03/wow-2nd-time-blogging-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-114174088477175283</id><published>2006-03-07T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T00:11:50.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is probably the busiest week of the sem thus far. ARGH. inundated by essays and presentations, plus group mates i hate. on top of that, stupid HH! bloddy hell!! u suck!! i've come to a point where i don't care about grades anymore. just give me a pass and a ticket outta this hellhole that people call nus. stupid people. i hate this. i hate HH. u waste my time. u cause unnecessary stress. so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/114174088477175283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=114174088477175283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114174088477175283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/114174088477175283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-probably-busiest-week-of-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-113924515402496975</id><published>2006-02-07T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T00:59:14.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tickets to the Kings of Convenience concert is sold out. BAH. i seriously didn't think it'd be sold out. or at least not so fast!! didn't know they were THAT popular. and now i'm kicking myself for procrastinating and not getting it earlier. all that excitement for nothing. sometimes i really, really hate myself.tonight's episode of Grey's Anatomy was about not putting off until tmr what you can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/113924515402496975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=113924515402496975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113924515402496975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113924515402496975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2006/02/tickets-to-kings-of-convenience.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-113524130791492890</id><published>2005-12-22T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T17:53:27.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Most Wonderful Time of the Year... NOT!!I'm ill. AGAIN. just got well from the flu last week and now i've got something worse. think i had a fever the other night and my whole body was aching so bad i felt like i had just run a marathon. not that i've ran in one before but i suppose that is how an unfit like me would feel like after all that exercise. but i digress. now i have a blinking sore</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/113524130791492890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=113524130791492890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113524130791492890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113524130791492890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-113319991885525503</id><published>2005-11-29T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T01:45:18.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Disappointment (Part two)"At first it can be very hard to accept how disappointing life is because that's what it is and you have to accept it. With faith and time and hard work you reach a point... where the disappointment doesn't hurt as much, and then it gets actually easy to live with. Quite easy. Which is in its own way a disappointment. But. There."- Angels in America </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/113319991885525503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=113319991885525503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113319991885525503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113319991885525503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/11/on-disappointment-part-two-at-first-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-113300642544441883</id><published>2005-11-26T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T22:13:22.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rent me a Little Princecaught The Little Prince today! hee. it was so fun! there were many many kids there and they got restless after awhile and started making lots of noise. but i guess that's just something you have to accept if u wanna watch a kids play. hur. anyways! it was time well spent cause the show was funny, thought provoking, i liked the actors, and the costumes were gorgeous!there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/113300642544441883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>On Messmy room's in an amazing mess. it looks like a junkyard/ war zone. like a hurricane just made a visit. i can't see the floor. i have to walk over stuff to get to my bed. when i get to my bed i have to throw stuff off it so i can have space for myself. i can't see my tabletop cos it's littered with paper and books and chocolate wrappings. hur. it's quite unbelievable, really. best part is, i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/113172342651878579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=113172342651878579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113172342651878579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113172342651878579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/11/on-mess-my-rooms-in-amazing-mess.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-113162443916565760</id><published>2005-11-10T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T01:46:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Disappointmentdisappointment is like a whiff of body odour. you never know when it's gonna hit and when it does, it stinks. real. bad.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/113162443916565760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=113162443916565760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113162443916565760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113162443916565760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/11/on-disappointment-disappointment-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-113155850753759912</id><published>2005-11-10T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T01:48:27.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Death and Examsam having difficulty breathing. which got me thinking about dying in my sleep. i used to think that would be the best way to die. and i guess it still is. but the thought of going to sleep and never waking up ever again is kinda scary. and the funny thing is if that were to happen, i don't think my parents would even find out about it. they'd prolly find me a few days later when</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/113155850753759912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=113155850753759912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113155850753759912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113155850753759912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/11/on-death-and-exams-am-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-113042974107069896</id><published>2005-10-28T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T00:27:40.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>essays debilitate meit's been pouring for hoursi need some sleephello, worldhere's a little song for all the sad people...Smile - Nat King Cole Smile though your heart is aching  Smile even though it's breaking  When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by  If you smile through your fear and sorrow  Smile and maybe tomorrow  You'll see the sun come shining through for you    Light up your face</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/113042974107069896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=113042974107069896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113042974107069896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/113042974107069896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/10/essays-debilitate-me-its-been-pouring.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-112973201050001497</id><published>2005-10-19T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T22:29:03.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Word of the Day: ProfundityPronunciation: pr&amp;-'f&amp;amp;n-d&amp;-tEFunction: nounInflected Form(s): plural -tiesEtymology: Middle English profundite, from Middle French profundité, from Latin profunditat-, profunditas depth, from profundus1 a : intellectual depth b : something profound or abstruse2 : the quality or state of being profound or deepsnow has covered the thousand mountains; why does one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/112973201050001497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=112973201050001497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112973201050001497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112973201050001497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/10/word-of-day-profundity-pronunciation.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-112965376456729156</id><published>2005-10-19T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T00:42:44.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nature Boy By Nat King ColeThere was a boy...A very strange enchanted boy.They say he wandered very far, very farOver land and sea,A little shy and sad of eyeBut very wise was he.  And then one day,A magic day, he passed my way.And while we spoke of many things,Fools and kings,This he said to me,"The greatest thing you'll ever learnIs just to love and be loved in return."   "The greatest thing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/112965376456729156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=112965376456729156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112965376456729156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112965376456729156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/10/nature-boy-by-nat-king-cole-there-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-112870712579374422</id><published>2005-10-08T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T01:45:25.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the last post was utterly inane. apologies... to whoever still comes to this blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/112870712579374422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=112870712579374422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112870712579374422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112870712579374422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/10/last-post-was-utterly-inane.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-112844792234314599</id><published>2005-10-05T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T01:51:44.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe...I think i experienced it today. PMS. and the mood swings that come along with it. i've never understood it, cause i've never experienced it. or so i think. maybe it's cause i'm emotional everyday. i hide my emotions well in front of others but i scream, laugh, jump around like an idiot, when no one's around. i cry really easily, but no one has seen me cry before (i hope). my sadness never</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/112844792234314599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=112844792234314599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112844792234314599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112844792234314599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/10/maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-112473062757505387</id><published>2005-08-23T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T01:13:03.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Trouble Sleeping - The PerishersI'm having trouble sleepingYou're jumping in my bedTwisting in my headLeave meI'm having trouble breathingYou're sitting on my chestI sure could use the restLeave meIt's youWhy’s it always youand never me?I've never dared to letmy feelings freeWhy's it always youand never me?I've never caredtoo much about honestyI'm having trouble sleepingI'm thinking of what you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/112473062757505387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=112473062757505387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112473062757505387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/112473062757505387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/08/trouble-sleeping-perishers-im-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111748555050141748</id><published>2005-05-31T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T04:39:10.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:1. nat2. woman (brother calls me this)3. girl (other bro calls me this)THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:1. Princess's backside2. princess backside3. catatonicTHREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:1. nose2. ankles3. wristsTHREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:1. nose2. shoulders3. my unstraight legs. hurhurTHREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:1. chinese2. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111748555050141748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111748555050141748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111748555050141748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111748555050141748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/05/three-names-you-go-by-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111657888087675073</id><published>2005-05-20T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T16:53:46.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>do you find it hard sometimes to approach people, to tell someone that you care about him/her, to say "hey tell me what's going on in your life, share your problems with me"?i do. not only sometimes but probably all the time.why is this so? it's not like showing concern is a bad thing.maybe it's the fear of rejection. the possibility of offering your shoulder to cry on only to hear the words, "i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111657888087675073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111657888087675073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111657888087675073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111657888087675073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/05/do-you-find-it-hard-sometimes-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111641520879374284</id><published>2005-05-18T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T19:20:08.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Arts House is such an awesome building. wish i could live in an old colonial building like that.braving the rain to catch the Jafri meets Warhol exhibition must be one of the more exciting things i've done this year. never thought i'd actually be able to see any of andy warhol's work for real instead of in books! for free too. and they even gave a book with pics of all the works that were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111641520879374284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111641520879374284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111641520879374284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111641520879374284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/05/arts-house-is-such-awesome-building.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111584374157055423</id><published>2005-05-12T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T04:35:41.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hokay. shall blog while waiting for my hair to dry (gonna take damn long. argh).it's raining now. such nice weather.was tricked into going mambo. or maybe the term emotional blackmail is more apt. some ppl so cunning huh! raaarrr!it was as crowded as... i dunno... beans in a can?? how come so many people are free on a wednesday night? there were two gay guys dancing to britney. they were really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111584374157055423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111584374157055423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111584374157055423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111584374157055423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/05/hokay.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111579754287725648</id><published>2005-05-11T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T15:45:43.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lazy and tired. sigh. so tired. and i've not been doing anything to warrant this lethargy. maybe the exams sapped the life outta me. i don't even feel like going out. just wanna stay home and do nothing. watch tv.. eat.. be a couch potato. i marvel at how some people have the energy to go out everyday. seriously! wow even typing that exclamation mark took some energy. i'll just stick to full </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111579754287725648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111579754287725648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111579754287725648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111579754287725648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/05/lazy-and-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111538027803755434</id><published>2005-05-06T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T20:08:09.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IT'S OVER!!!!!2 weeks of unadulterated torture!!i must say this. i am damn unlucky! whatever i DIDN'T study came out for the exams. like for all the five papers. not one. but all. five. bloody. papers. what are the chances?!lesson learnt: next time study everything.hah. as if that's possible.consummatum est! consummatum est!!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111538027803755434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111538027803755434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111538027803755434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111538027803755434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-over-2-weeks-of-unadulterated.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111394327404016511</id><published>2005-04-20T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T02:50:02.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got some studying done yesterday and today. not bad. BUT. i don't think i'll have enough time to finish whatever readings i have. sucks man. should've started earlier. heh. but that's what i said last sem. and the sem before. and the sem before that. do i ever learn???obviously, NOT.been sleeping alot the past few days. argh. even the alarm can't wake me. which is really surprising cos the alarm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111394327404016511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111394327404016511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111394327404016511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111394327404016511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/04/got-some-studying-done-yesterday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111333824232074629</id><published>2005-04-13T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T04:37:22.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm refusing to study despite my horrific realisation on sunday that the exams are in two weeks time. so i'm still pretty contented watching The Practice, going to Macs for supper, and wasting my time online instead of studying. it perplexes me, really, how i can be worried yet not do anything about it but worry.alright, i'll end off with the most comical part of today's episode of The Practice. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111333824232074629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111333824232074629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111333824232074629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111333824232074629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-refusing-to-study-despite-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111320409306998146</id><published>2005-04-11T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T15:21:33.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the dark side's just gotten more attractive. MnMs!! yummaye. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111320409306998146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111320409306998146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111320409306998146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111320409306998146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/04/dark-sides-just-gotten-more-attractive.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111315330085260592</id><published>2005-04-11T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T01:15:00.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh gawd! today's (sunday) pearls before swine  is so stupid!! hahahaha.and i've been wanting to post about this for awhile now: lit is getting to me!!the other day i was watching some perfume ad (ralph lauren i think) where this girl picks up an apple, eats it and looks at this guy or something. IMMEDIATELY, i thought "adam and eve. transgression. the fall." then i was like, "shit man, why am i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111315330085260592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111315330085260592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111315330085260592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111315330085260592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/04/oh-gawd-todays-sunday-pearls-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111296332477520734</id><published>2005-04-08T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T02:02:45.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feeling hap hap happy! wonder why. oh, it must be cos all my essays are over and done with! WHOOHOOOOOO!!!was doing my essay till like 730 in the morning. slept fer about 3 hours then woke up to continue doing. hahahah. and i finished it just in time! bouts 350. supposed to hand in at 4. was really rushing like hell. editing's a bitch.i really must learn to be more decisive.they should build a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111296332477520734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111296332477520734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111296332477520734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111296332477520734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/04/feeling-hap-hap-happy-wonder-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111247374068632118</id><published>2005-04-03T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T04:29:00.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>headed to tung lok at paramount with the family for dinner. but as luck would have it, there was a wedding dinner going on. so, no space fer us! dammitt. i deserve a good meal after a crappy week of school. and now i'm hungry.quote of the day: "you pay peanuts, you get monkey"my brother and i bonded over ewww-ing at the miss singapore contestants with psychotic smiles. hur.wrote 2 pages of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111247374068632118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111247374068632118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111247374068632118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111247374068632118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/04/headed-to-tung-lok-at-paramount-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111228838607101988</id><published>2005-04-01T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T03:05:21.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How was Your day?today was a really really really really baaaaaad day.an example: somehow the cap on my bottle got loose even though i made sure i closed it tight. how did that happen?!?! so. my bag was freaking FLOODED with water! like a few inches high! and i didn't even realise till i reached in to find my paper. which was dripping wet needless to say. so i went to the toilet and poured out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111228838607101988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111228838607101988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111228838607101988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111228838607101988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/04/how-was-your-day-today-was-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111203615657564137</id><published>2005-03-29T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T02:55:56.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>grammatically handicappedi keep making stupid grammatical mistakes!! what is wrong with me?!? i need to go back to primary school. fuck grammar lah. tmr would be a funner day!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111203615657564137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111203615657564137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111203615657564137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111203615657564137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/grammatically-handicapped-i-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111160031568233244</id><published>2005-03-24T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T01:51:55.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>waiting waiting waitinglistening listening listeningblogging blogging blogginghating hating hatingsighing sighing sighingthinking thinking thinkingalrighty then...music: a sorta fairytale - tori amos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111160031568233244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111160031568233244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111160031568233244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111160031568233244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/waiting-waiting-waiting-listening.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111121647793185314</id><published>2005-03-19T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T15:14:37.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm such a chickenshit i can't stand myself!! was just TRYING to watch Sleepy Hollow for my essay.. BUT.. i got freaked out within the first 2mins and... i can't bring myself to continue watching it. and it's not even like i'm watching it in the dark of night. broad daylight! guess i have two options now: 1) don't write about this film for my essay (not good for essay) 2) find someone to watch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111121647793185314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111121647793185314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111121647793185314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111121647793185314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-such-chickenshit-i-cant_111121647793185314.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111121606034183954</id><published>2005-03-19T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T15:07:40.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm such a chickenshit i can't stand myself!! was just TRYING to watch Sleepy Hollow for my essay.. BUT.. i got freaked out within the first 2mins and... i can't bring myself to continue watching it. and i'm like watching it broad daylight. guess i have two options now: 1) don't write about this film for my essay (not good for essay) 2) find someone to watch this with (i'll still be freaked out. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111121606034183954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111121606034183954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111121606034183954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111121606034183954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-such-chickenshit-i-cant-stand_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111121583781519297</id><published>2005-03-19T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T15:03:57.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm such a chickenshit i can't stand myself!!was just TRYING to watch Sleepy Hollow for my essay.. BUT.. i got freaked out within the first 2mins and... i can't bring myself to continue watching it. and i'm like watching it broad daylight.guess i have two options now:1) don't write about this film for my essay (not good for essay)2) find someone to watch this with (i'll still be freaked out. not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111121583781519297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111121583781519297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111121583781519297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111121583781519297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-such-chickenshit-i-cant-stand.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111117730371036550</id><published>2005-03-19T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T04:27:10.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>who looks good even with white pasty skin, scars all over his face, and scruffy hair?Johnny Depp, that's who!!!edward scissorhands is such a beautiful show.. sigh. the visuals, the music.. everything blends so well together. just watched it again for like the millionth time.. for my essay. and it still made me wanna cry. sighhh.JOHNNY DEPP!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111117730371036550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111117730371036550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111117730371036550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111117730371036550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/who-looks-good-even-with-white-pasty.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111116872433346795</id><published>2005-03-19T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T02:11:34.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Turning to face what you've becomedisillusionment sets in.so many questions. can't find the answers.sometimes in life, you cross a hurdle. you think you're doing fine. then comes another hurdle which seems insurmountable.i'm not even bothering to cross it. and that is bothering me.Feeling the moment slip awayLosing direction you're losing faithfinding solace in: Feeling a Moment - Feeder  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111116872433346795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111116872433346795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111116872433346795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111116872433346795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/turning-to-face-what-youve-become.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111090648773889531</id><published>2005-03-16T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T01:08:07.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went for dinner with the folks and brother and now i'm home. feels like i haven't been back in yonks!was just going through my bro's mp3s.. and man.. he has some really old stuff. songs by Gin Blossoms, Soul Asylum.. early 90s rock. haha. remember them?? haven't heard those in awile... guess it's always nice to hear the songs that you used to like when you were a kid.wanted to say something else.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111090648773889531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111090648773889531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111090648773889531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111090648773889531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/went-for-dinner-with-folks-and-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111062164391326058</id><published>2005-03-12T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T18:00:43.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blogging to relieve stress and not because i'm too freestupid lecturer... the instructions she put in the workbin said that the essay proposal is due in week 10. and i found out on thursday that it's due this monday! so i'm super busy now. sigh. plus geog essay to do. geog project surveys. and presentation. every single bloody thing on monday. and i've accomplished none of the tasks. i swear i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111062164391326058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111062164391326058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111062164391326058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111062164391326058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/blogging-to-relieve-stress-and-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111037657467625520</id><published>2005-03-09T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T21:56:14.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wah lau ehhh!! must bitch about my presentation group mate! first she was fussy about meeting times. then angie and i both smsed her yesterday and she freaking did NOT reply. tried to add her on msn and the stupid email she gave doesn't have the msn 'passport' thingy so she's not on msn either. was about to email her then i thought, "hell, i should just call her".lo and behold, she answers. so i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111037657467625520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111037657467625520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111037657467625520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111037657467625520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/wah-lau-ehhh-must-bitch-about-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111029339517860312</id><published>2005-03-08T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T17:41:37.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stupid geog project. argh. i'm so sick of it. my group doesn't seem to find anything wrong with it.. but i think it totally sucks. the objectives are not even clear to begin with.caught Anthology over the weekend and it was damn good! it's not like your usual play at all. from the moment we stepped into the theatre, it was dark with lighted candles and the actress was tinkling some eerie tune on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111029339517860312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111029339517860312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111029339517860312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111029339517860312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/stupid-geog-project.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-111011674578628266</id><published>2005-03-06T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T21:45:45.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feeling like i'm back in primary school... when i used to be damn sad on sundays cos it meant that the weekend's over and there's school the next day. it was a terrible, bad feeling... i really, really dreaded school. i feared it. was scared of it. it was a queasy feeling.i'm not scared of school anymore now... but i'm having that all too familiar feeling of impending doom.. and immense sadness. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/111011674578628266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=111011674578628266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111011674578628266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/111011674578628266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/feeling-like-im-back-in-primary-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110996284199898032</id><published>2005-03-05T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T03:11:08.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Numbersgosh... i just was just thinking that in 2003 i was in J2. how wrong is that?? am i losing track of time or what?  been quite lazy to blog. sian. lunched at some shanghainese restaurant in taka with the mother and brother. the food there is good stuff! yumma.  went to kino to get sthg cos brother has a kino card (10% off). stupid thing is the card is non-transferable so when i went to pay,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110996284199898032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110996284199898032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110996284199898032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110996284199898032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/numbersgosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110987491114060879</id><published>2005-03-04T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T02:40:04.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ouchsometimes you overdo things, either because of miscalculation or over-enthusiasm, and you end up in pain.how do you when to stop?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110987491114060879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110987491114060879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110987491114060879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110987491114060879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/03/ouch-sometimes-you-overdo-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110944231790171545</id><published>2005-02-27T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T02:25:17.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bittersweet being back in CJ today =) =( =|</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110944231790171545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110944231790171545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110944231790171545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110944231790171545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/bittersweet-being-back-in-cj-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110935982970498470</id><published>2005-02-26T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T03:30:29.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sh's bday party was fun cos i got to see so many cj ppl! the SC ppl are still the same. sigh. just makes me miss the days of yore even more. it was just nice being around familiar ppl again. miss popping into the SC room after coming from the canteen. and i miss the canteen's chicken wings even more! ahh. miss how greg goes 'hi naaat' too. it's damn funny how he calls me. hur.Happy 21st Small hui!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110935982970498470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110935982970498470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110935982970498470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110935982970498470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/shs-bday-party-was-fun-cos-i-got-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110918115364097810</id><published>2005-02-24T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T01:52:33.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Simple Funthe arts museum was damn good fun. cheap entertainment!last-day-of-CNY dinner with my mom's side was great as well. mom didn't go though. cos she was playing mahjong. unbelievable. this comes around once a year or less (last year we didn't even have dinner)  and she foregoes it for stupid mahjong. geez.i won't be seeing those people till next year. hah. that's quite sad, but it'll come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110918115364097810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110918115364097810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110918115364097810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110918115364097810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/simple-fun-arts-museum-was-damn-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110883324423633813</id><published>2005-02-20T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T01:18:50.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my dangerous mindcaught Dangerous Liasons tonight. it wasn't too bad. though it was kinda long and i felt a little bored at some parts. hah.supper. after that i had to walk through the arts museum to get back to city hall mrt cause there was some construction blocking the outside path. and it was damn scary!! cos i was alone. and it's reallllly dark and the building itself's kinda creepy. haha. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110883324423633813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110883324423633813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110883324423633813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110883324423633813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-dangerous-mind-caught-dangerous.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110875018460259233</id><published>2005-02-19T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T00:49:06.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Best Kind of Torture- Looi - http://www.simonhoegsberg.com/ says: bear is here right now- Looi - http://www.simonhoegsberg.com/ says: askdjhfhajsdlsjprincess backside: bear is KIDNAPPED!!! the kidnapper shall pay for this! says: how come now bear is there- Looi - http://www.simonhoegsberg.com/ says: that was bearprincess backside: bear is KIDNAPPED!!! the kidnapper shall pay for this! says: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110875018460259233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110875018460259233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110875018460259233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110875018460259233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/best-kind-of-torture-looi-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110874318271596546</id><published>2005-02-18T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T00:13:02.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't Bear it!didn't blog for a week.  been pretty busy with work. the break next week's not gonna be much of a break. sighh. i wanna go back to CNY week.Bear was kidnapped from my room when i wasn't around. grrrr.CAW was kinda fun. the PnW team did a great job. really liked the music.. it was rockiiin!ok. that's all i have to blog about. bye.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110874318271596546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110874318271596546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110874318271596546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110874318271596546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-cant-bear-it-didnt-blog-for-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110810522292516300</id><published>2005-02-11T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T15:00:22.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is friday. the third day of CNY. i'm in school. there's no one around. it's so quiet and boring. and it's my free day.why am i here then? cause stupid NUS admin SUCKS that's why!!!! #$*!@$^^*@&amp;%#$^@#!so much for 'world class university'. bah.i'm getting outta this hellhole. bye.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110810522292516300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110810522292516300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110810522292516300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110810522292516300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/today-is-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110805663671280443</id><published>2005-02-11T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T01:30:36.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chunky new yearchunky cos it's the time of year where everyone just eats and eats and eats. leads to growth. and also cause one of my uncles told my mom not to flash her chunky meat (read: fats). that was damn funny. haha.i've decided CNY is my fave time of year now. it even beats xmas which i used to think was my fave. but xmas has become extremely dull nowadays.CNY is fun cos i get to see</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110805663671280443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110805663671280443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110805663671280443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110805663671280443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/chunky-new-year-chunky-cos-its-time-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110779149850568536</id><published>2005-02-07T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T23:51:38.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My not-too-bad mondaylessons were dead boring as usual. nuff' said bout that.but i had dinner at NYDC! and yummy mudpie which yiting kindly treated us to. heh. and i got The Beatles Let It Be... Naked album from Borders! and the best part is it only cost me 10bucks!! it even has a bonus disk. yayy. listening to em now.gonna do some reading now. blah. got a damn test next week!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110779149850568536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110779149850568536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110779149850568536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110779149850568536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-not-too-bad-monday-lessons-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110770961940666345</id><published>2005-02-07T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T01:06:59.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my brother brought me to buy a hi-fi today! yay. it looks good. we think the remote control is pretty spiffy. very very slim and almost weightless!my other brother brought back a bag for me from m'sia. pink! hah.now all i need is new clothes for CNY.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110770961940666345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110770961940666345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110770961940666345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110770961940666345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-brother-brought-me-to-buy-hi-fi.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110754968521713893</id><published>2005-02-05T03:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T04:46:28.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Late Night MusingFinding Neverland is a soooper nice show! i liked the cinematography. and johnny depp. and the cute little boy. and even kate winslet. really touching show. it'll probably go down as one of my fave shows this year.was just thinking just now... sometimes i find it hard to talk to certain people.. close friends included. maybe it's just that i'm weird or anti-social.but then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110754968521713893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110754968521713893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110754968521713893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110754968521713893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/late-night-musing-finding-neverland-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110745823171114807</id><published>2005-02-04T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T03:17:11.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Movie year!just read Craig Thompson's Goodbye, Chunky Rice, courtesy of Xinye and NLB. story's okay.. quite sad. but the artwork's so nice! heh. so i checked out his website and it's damn cute too!this year is movie year! whoohoo! there're like a ton of good movies (or at least ones that i wana watch) coming out or already out this year. let us see... there's..Alfie (jude law!)Finding </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110745823171114807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110745823171114807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110745823171114807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110745823171114807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/movie-year-just-read-craig-thompsons.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110728039786582870</id><published>2005-02-02T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T16:51:16.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Princess Backside and her Crapkay, by request of karen i'm putting my masterpiece on my blog for all to see!she looks so princessy! i like. so pretty.. and she's got her heart in the right place too. what a doll (pun not intended).it's from this website where you can dress the girl up. got some kinky shit there man. hahaha. shall go create more... muahahhaha.----------------------------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110728039786582870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110728039786582870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110728039786582870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110728039786582870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/02/princess-backside-and-her-crap-kay-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110702875391186535</id><published>2005-01-30T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T03:59:13.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mourning glory"life is like a morning glory which blooms iridescently like a prism in a morning room....."ok, that's all i remember from the line in Morning Glory which, according to Xinye, was repeated five times. and of course, some of us just had to spoof the line in a mock poetic fashion. hurhur.i guess one could relate to the themes in the play.i'm waxing indignant. i refuse to bloom</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110702875391186535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110702875391186535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110702875391186535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110702875391186535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/mourning-glory-life-is-like-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110685016376169312</id><published>2005-01-28T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T02:22:43.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm so bored...nothing to do so i'm blogging though i have nothing to blog about.tim bunnell rocks. he's so damn funny. and he makes the origins of cities actually sound interesting. my pen ran out of ink when i was paying attention and copying notes! argh. when i actually WANT to take notes, i am unable to. i guess i should just resign to my fate... which is to be a slacker? hmm...taking a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110685016376169312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110685016376169312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110685016376169312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110685016376169312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110676511899320398</id><published>2005-01-27T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T02:45:18.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dary came to pick mel and i up fer supper at holland v just now. then we went back to mel's where we had ben and jerry's (!) and played with a tampon. interesting, i must say.....When we left i had the feeling that i was forgetting something. i actually left my wallet there. geez. anyways, it's so great that dary lives just down the road from nus and even greater that he has a car! hah. supper </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110676511899320398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110676511899320398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110676511899320398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110676511899320398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/dary-came-to-pick-mel-and-i-up-fer.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110668367924668042</id><published>2005-01-26T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T04:07:59.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>met my darling just now! haha so spontaneous. was just talking online then she was like "let's meet halfway" on the road from PGP to KR. so we did. but that woman walked so slow i was practically at PGP when our paths crossed. hah. it's surprisingly nearer than i thought! in the car the road seems super long, dark and scary. but it's not that bad really. not scary! i was just walking walking then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110668367924668042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110668367924668042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110668367924668042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110668367924668042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/met-my-darling-just-now-haha-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110658358303940009</id><published>2005-01-25T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T00:19:43.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bleahi have the flu.i have a 9am class tmr.i have bad hair.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110658358303940009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110658358303940009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110658358303940009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110658358303940009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/bleah-i-have-flu.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110641380607388834</id><published>2005-01-23T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T01:10:06.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was planning to rant about something or rather someone, who really pissed me off, in the hope that that person would read it (not that he'd feel any guilt). bah. i could go on and on if i started but now i'm too lazy to. also in a better mood now so i've lost all motivation to kao pei. hah. i just marvel at some people's acting skills and the fact that some people never grow up. met up with the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110641380607388834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110641380607388834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110641380607388834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110641380607388834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/was-planning-to-rant-about-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110630607210077541</id><published>2005-01-21T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T19:18:59.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are 11 Years Old    11  Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.30-39: You are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110630607210077541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110630607210077541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110630607210077541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110630607210077541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/you-are-11-years-old-11-under-12-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110623899789383598</id><published>2005-01-21T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T00:41:33.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>idle funyayyy. it's so much better using a com free of those stupid pop-ups. my lappie is plagued with spyware or whatever you call those pesty things. and it's slow.. and hangs at times. ugh. the new com is so much faster in comparison. BUT. for some reason my blog's grey instead of blue on this com! my shoutbox too. why? why?? how drab looking.american idol was heeeelarious! i think i've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110623899789383598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110623899789383598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110623899789383598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110623899789383598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/idle-fun-yayyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110622521510355744</id><published>2005-01-20T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T20:46:55.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm baaaackoh bed, how i have missed thee. this morning when i was sleeping, i thought i was in my own bed at home. so i turned over thinking that i had alot of space and my leg hit the ground almost causing me to fall off the bed. upon the rude awakening i realised... "oh, i'm in hall."tonight i shall sleep well.am listening to various versions of the theme from The Godfather now. this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110622521510355744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110622521510355744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110622521510355744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110622521510355744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-baaaack-oh-bed-how-i-have-missed.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110616225803202083</id><published>2005-01-20T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T03:17:38.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haven't had a title in awhilewent for the Ronin gig. thought the bassist was waaay cool. and found out that he was in my lit class last sem. hahaha. don't recognise him at all. he must've skipped lectures! or hmm.. maybe it was me who skipped lects. hah. the most bizarre band name award has to go to - soft shell crabs. what an effective name. effective in making me hungry.sporadic moments </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110616225803202083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110616225803202083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110616225803202083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110616225803202083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/havent-had-title-in-awhile-went-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110599117267226075</id><published>2005-01-18T03:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T03:46:12.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hear someone playing techno... rather loudly too. and it's 345 in the morning.interesting.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110599117267226075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110599117267226075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110599117267226075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110599117267226075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-hear-someone-playing-techno.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110596144474920187</id><published>2005-01-17T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T19:30:44.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there goes my 3 day week dream. just realised that my lesson on thurs is not webcasted after all. bah. and IF i'm unlucky i just might get tutorials on friday. and that would give me a perfect 5 day week. hah... i hope not!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110596144474920187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110596144474920187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110596144474920187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110596144474920187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/there-goes-my-3-day-week-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110589392271400634</id><published>2005-01-17T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T00:45:22.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. ok. so i'm in hall now. and the feeling's totally weird. i don't know. guess i'm homesick already! i wanna go back to me comfy bed! am very bored now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110589392271400634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110589392271400634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110589392271400634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110589392271400634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110563999375385937</id><published>2005-01-14T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T02:54:25.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alfie was rather entertaining although i think the only reason for that was... JUDE LAW!! the story itself was quite draggy and i didn't like the ending! booo. jude law really saved the show. seriously. if it were any other actor the show would have been pretty boring. but hmm.. he does look as if he's aged abit since... say.. Gattaca? but hell, he's still hot. hahaha. and a good actor too of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110563999375385937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110563999375385937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110563999375385937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110563999375385937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/alfie-was-rather-entertaining-although.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110554840735124504</id><published>2005-01-13T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T00:46:47.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>planned to meet the rest at ikea to get xinye's stuff but.. but... BUT... i couldn't wake up this morning! heh.anyways!Happy Birthday Bolooi!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110554840735124504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110554840735124504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110554840735124504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110554840735124504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/planned-to-meet-rest-at-ikea-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110546381464104818</id><published>2005-01-12T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T01:19:57.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>end of week one!met me mom at taka after school today so i took the opportunity to get something off her. haha. walked into kino... walked out with a grin on my face and The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy by Tim Burton in tow! it's funny. macabre. weird. but cute! and it's so Tim Burton, lah. i like it!oh, by the way, it's the end of the first school week for me! well, kinda. muahahhaha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110546381464104818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110546381464104818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110546381464104818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110546381464104818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/end-of-week-one-met-me-mom-at-taka.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110535270712215868</id><published>2005-01-10T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T18:25:07.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First-day Bluesfirst day of school sucked! had to drag myself outta bed at 8-friggin-AM and struggle to open my eyes. went to bed last night at 12AM, woke at 1AM, couldn't fall asleep till like 4AM. raaaarhhh.the english renaissance looks to be a horrible module. ugh.as much as i tried to keep awake i fell asleep during history of film. and the textbook is super heavy. had to lug it all the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110535270712215868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110535270712215868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110535270712215868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110535270712215868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-day-blues-first-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110520334398765053</id><published>2005-01-09T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T00:55:43.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>more food!dim sum at chinasquare failed to meet expectations. and considering it's a restaurant in the tung lok group it was a considerable let down.after we were done with our breakfast/lunch/dinner (all rolled into one! for me at least), we went to check out the library book sale. another disappointment. expected though. i'd rather just go to the library to borrow books. free too! and in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110520334398765053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110520334398765053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110520334398765053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110520334398765053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/more-food-dim-sum-at-chinasquare.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110503303513573709</id><published>2005-01-07T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T01:37:15.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>eating woesdinner at eng seng didn't seem as good as the last time. seafood's so troublesome to eat lah. especially crab. haha. my crab flew onto my shirt, bounced off and promptly landed on my lap. i'm a messy eater. hah.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110503303513573709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110503303513573709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110503303513573709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110503303513573709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/eating-woes-dinner-at-eng-seng-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110491714981472388</id><published>2005-01-05T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T17:36:15.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. it just hit me very hard... i'm twenty-freakin-one this year!!!talking to dary. i mentioned that his sis is J2 now and that i still remember her being sec 3 (when WE were in J2). and like suddenly she's in J2!? and suddenly we're 21?!?!?!? how the *beep* did that happen?? almost like 2 or 3 years went by without my noticing. now even the phrase 'time flies' seems like an understatement. hah</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110491714981472388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110491714981472388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110491714981472388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110491714981472388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110486715460251646</id><published>2005-01-05T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T03:32:34.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>under one roofwent to gram's place cos brother was having a barbeque. and i found out... that he's got a PS2!! and alot of games! walao! also saw the missing weezer and nirvana cds there. hah. yay. so they are not lost.sigh. one brother has a dog, the other has a playstation. wouldn't it be nice if we were all living under one roof? then i'd get a share too. haha. oh well....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110486715460251646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110486715460251646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110486715460251646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110486715460251646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/under-one-roof-went-to-grams-place-cos.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110468158960303525</id><published>2005-01-02T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T23:59:49.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy yew near!i had a pretty great xmas and new year celebrations this year. last year. still feels like the same year to me hah.went to this world blind union on NYE with godparents cos they know the guy who runs the place. and it was... interesting to see so many blind people at a party having fun, happy and all. prior to this i've never come into contact with any blind before. and some of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110468158960303525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110468158960303525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110468158960303525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110468158960303525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-yew-near-i-had-pretty-great-xmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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-6033525.post-110442376803746881</id><published>2004-12-30T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T00:22:48.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All that you can't leave behindwas just watching the news.. and reading.. about the disaster. it's just so bloody sad ain't it. more than a hundred thousand dead.. and counting. the situation looks bleak. really bleak.it got me thinking about how lucky i am and how blessed my life has been. hah. to think i was irked just now cos there was no food at home except chocolates and i was starving. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/feeds/110442376803746881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033525&amp;postID=110442376803746881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110442376803746881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033525/posts/default/110442376803746881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedelicvariations.blogspot.com/2004/12/all-that-you-cant-leave-behind-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05668340672488865917</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></feed>
