<?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-6318526</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:37:29.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My MuDsHAke bringS all da boYs to da yArD...</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;If you thiNk you'Re hot, ShOW Me what you Got.. wAtch urseLf.. &lt;br&gt; 
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-109094512366222569</id><published>2004-07-27T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T00:18:43.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm baffled by how MEN's brain work. the way they think is similar to a 5 year old. the way they act poses a stunning resemblence towards the jackass. since god gave me so much FREE TIME, i did a little survey involving this issue.QuestionWhat animal would u associate men to? Girl #1 : erm.. lion.. because similarly to the king of the jungle, they are the king to women's emotions.Girl #2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/109094512366222569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/109094512366222569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/im-baffled-by-how-mens-brain-work.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-109086266055570209</id><published>2004-07-27T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T01:24:20.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>disoriented. hah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/109086266055570209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/109086266055570209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/disoriented.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-109069358360278979</id><published>2004-07-25T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T02:46:06.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ME me ME mE me!  its ALL bout mE! wahhaha.. vamped the site a little. tot it was getting abit duLL. had trg just now.. i have to say that it went pretty well. coach asked me how come i suddenly have so much strength. wahaha. weiGhts baby!! i managed to prove to myself that i am stiLL the best of the best. waahaa.. i think only vina understands what im ranting n raving rite now. god. im fucking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/109069358360278979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/109069358360278979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/me-me-me-me-merite-now.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-109016441113708607</id><published>2004-07-18T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T23:44:00.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tantrum, tantrum. well well. now who's the little girl who acted like a spoilt brat? no qualms about it. the tantrum queen is back in town.   of all thurs that my dad's not in. of all thurs that im at home. the ONLY thurs i decide to go out, my mom orders PIZZA for the 2 rotten warts(my bros).   tht's not all.   supposed to meet the gang for dinner. that got shot down. then got another </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/109016441113708607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/109016441113708607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/tantrum-tantrum.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108999847228009519</id><published>2004-07-17T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T01:40:21.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  =) the reason i smile... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108999847228009519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108999847228009519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/reason-i-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108981933909036830</id><published>2004-07-14T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T23:35:39.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hElllllo loyal readers. i am alive. yes. hah. as usual, sch sucks. grouping suckz. i hate the register. coz azrin is alwez gona be after me n me before him. 100% positive that we are going to end up in evry grp together. not like i have a choice. not like he does either. ah. screw it. another year left. i can do it. yes. today we learnt how to use dreamweaver. i think only vic knowz how MUCH i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108981933909036830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108981933909036830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/helllllo-loyal-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108955703521664286</id><published>2004-07-11T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T22:43:55.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okIE dokE.. its sunday.. tmr's monday.. what does that mean? normally it would mean nothing.. but tml is THE START OF YEAR 3!!!!!!!!!!!! gosh im so old. hahawell anyways, had training on sat as usual. vina adeline lijun n tracy went to the beach in the morn coz they had some beach vb competition which didnt turn out so fine..duno the whole story yet. seems interesting tho.. me? supposed to go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108955703521664286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108955703521664286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/okie-doke.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108938568241123168</id><published>2004-07-09T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T23:08:02.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Picture of the DAY!!!!!! EHHEHEHEHEHEHEH</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108938568241123168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108938568241123168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/picture-of-day-ehheheheheheheh.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108913203352219925</id><published>2004-07-07T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T00:49:29.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, today i pretty much had a bz day at the vb booth for club crawl.. but thats not what i wanna talk about. hmm.. nelly finally went for her operation today.which was like over due for more than a year. played with her in the morning before i left for sch. when i came back. omg. i was scared to go n see her. my mom was telling me on the way home that nelly didnt wanna eat nor drink anything. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108913203352219925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108913203352219925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/well-today-i-pretty-much-had-bz-day-at.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108895050693234192</id><published>2004-07-04T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T15:13:58.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To a Certain Someone...You may not know this, but u really hurt me sometimes. I really dont appreciate the way you compare yourself with my boyfriend. is it wrong that sometimes i choose my boyfriend over you? my life doesnt evolve solely around you, u noe.. it may or may not be my fault that i havnt been spending time with him. so god forbid if i miss him. but i dont need ur sarcasm or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108895050693234192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108895050693234192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/to-certain-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108891708210416720</id><published>2004-07-04T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T12:58:02.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterdae was the last day at IBRC. prob one of the happiest times of my life. i hated it there. no one noes how much. that place brought me so many tears, hatred, misery, loneliness, coldness..ahh the list is endless.. only made a few friends there but none as close as my SW khakis..my supervisor asked me, "So are you happy that you are finally going back to ur SW class?" ya.. i shouted..,"YES </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108891708210416720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108891708210416720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/yesterdae-was-last-day-at-ibrc.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108874106803419063</id><published>2004-07-02T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T12:04:28.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>those fucking chee byes think this is a zoo ah. kan ni na... SHUT UP LAH! *sniffs* the room smells of vomit. shite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108874106803419063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108874106803419063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/07/those-fucking-chee-byes-think-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108856891729110863</id><published>2004-06-30T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T12:17:30.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>found out that sin's ear also gave her probs. last nite she told me she was going to rip it open by herself. the hole that closed. mine still hurts. a little. she's mad. and so is iffah. no.. iffah's not mad. iffa's weird. hehe =pim going clubbing with sahaja nxt wednesday. want to join us? but dont give me shit abt me going out with all indians thats why u dont wanna come. or dont say you dont</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108856891729110863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108856891729110863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/found-out-that-sins-ear-also-gave-her.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108850830460849052</id><published>2004-06-29T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T19:35:52.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>irritated. disillusioned. lost. cynical. pissed. unhappy. dejected. frustrated. sad. thwarted. alone. melancholic. isolated. aggravated. dissatisfied. pessimist. powerless. provoked. poignant. angst. murder. death. hate. disgust. abhorrence. revulsion. reckoning. retribution. end. lifeless. numb. dead. irritated. disillusioned. lost. cynical. pissed. unhappy. dejected. frustrated. sad. thwarted. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108850830460849052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108850830460849052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/irritated.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108835016149518906</id><published>2004-06-27T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T23:37:50.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k...the pics from all my trips are up and running.. go have a look-see.. the trip to bali was exellent.. as i have told most of u..for those who i didnt get to tell, here's the gyst of it..21 of us in total5 families9 adults7 teens (me being the eldest)5 kiddiesreached bali and was welcomed with garlands.. smth like in hawaii.it was already arnd 9pm so we checked in and went for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108835016149518906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108835016149518906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/k.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108808486878037163</id><published>2004-06-24T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T21:49:38.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok FINALLY had time to revamp my bloody site.i like it now. hah.. its MEEEEE!!!! took more than 3 hoursto get this done.. happy happy. comments pls. hahAT is leavin. this is sad. its ironic how everyonehates her yet when she left, everyone was upset. thats the way life is.. a BITCH.ok shall update another day about my Bali trip.. Stay tuned... =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108808486878037163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108808486878037163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/ok-finally-had-time-to-revamp-my.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108749780968441253</id><published>2004-06-18T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T02:55:05.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss youi miss youi miss youi miss youi miss youi miss youi miss youi miss youi miss you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108749780968441253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108749780968441253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-miss-you-i-miss-you-i-miss-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108740429575110901</id><published>2004-06-17T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T00:50:03.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the feeling's changedfrom what it used to beso pure so sweetno more,no morefrom you to menow its hey this hey thatbut nothing that makes me feelthat you want me backtears have driedmind is friedthinkin you'll hold me tightright by your sidewords you may saybut emptiness i feelespecially at nightsdont lead me onif it isnt going to workwhy botherwhen all it does ismake u seem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108740429575110901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108740429575110901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/feelings-changed-from-what-it-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108722531131276915</id><published>2004-06-14T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T23:03:02.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> OMg OMg OMg OMG. I LOVE TIMESQUARE!!! haha but b4 that.. lets talk abt yesterdae (13th June).My bro's bdae. didnt really do much the whole day. just slack with my cousinz. went for dinner at nite. some restaurant. yum yum. for some reason, when no one is able to finish the veggies, one name only comes up. "NEEEEEEETAAAAAAAAA eat the veggies pls. dont waste!" i mean like come ON man. does my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108722531131276915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108722531131276915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/omg-omg-omg-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108705486413985236</id><published>2004-06-12T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T23:43:32.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>.:: malay-sia! ::. AHHHHHHHHHHH!!! msia is infested wit malays! lolz. ya well. duh.there was a major jam at tuas this morning. took us an hour to clear the customs itself. such a pain. well anyway when i reached my cousin's place, we found out that the whole family had other plans tonite. ruby had a wedding to attend. kuhan had a wedding to attend, their PARENTS had some posh function to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108705486413985236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108705486413985236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108696714141576789</id><published>2004-06-11T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T23:19:01.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dONT mind me.. im just gona snap away. SNAP SNAP SNAP.. wahhahahaha. I CANT STAND IT ! IM FUCKING ELATED!!!!yes its true. neeta nath FINALLY has her very own brand new DIGITAL CAMERA!!!thank you mummy, thank you daddy. thanks for this really really early bdae present.. mUAkx! love you!im going to msia tml. then after that im off to bali. u guys must not miss me. oh sure, ill take more than </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108696714141576789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108696714141576789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/dont-mind-me.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108662152511632331</id><published>2004-06-07T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T23:21:38.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::. bumMeD Out? nAh.. more like TIRED OUT! =p .::i feel like myself today. not brooding over things. yesterday was a big headache. i really dont know how i managed to sleep. hah. but i did. so yeah.today i kenged my way thru the day. left bloody IBRC at 12 to meet my mom and her frenz at Tpy. vino's[same age as me] still the same. sindhu's[jc 1] still the same but of course more matured now,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108662152511632331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108662152511632331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108633428378928009</id><published>2004-06-04T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T11:18:03.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>.:: VeSAk dAy ::. What did you guys do on vEsak daY? doNt think ur dAy was Half as fUn as MIne.. haha.. guEsS Where i went? ok nvm.. hahah went to paSir riS.. guess who i went with? haah nvm.. =p when i told the ONE AND ONLY him dat i was bringin him ROllER blADING, he freaked out.. haha nv bladed b4 in his entire life... haha so we rented the skates and went into pasir ris park. well i have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108633428378928009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108633428378928009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108610303439588353</id><published>2004-06-01T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T23:17:14.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Singapore Sale..Went shopping with my mom today.. HEe.!! bought lotsa stuff!! i got another belt!!! a watch!!! 2 pairs of sandles!! wEeE!! n the shirt i fell in love with at buGIS!!!! MY poor mom only got herself a pair of sandals and a water bottle.. ahha oh and btW, im really happy now.. Tho' it took HOURS for us to work it out, we finally did.. and i managed not to scream or throw anything</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108610303439588353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108610303439588353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/06/singapore-sale.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108599286989659679</id><published>2004-05-31T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T16:42:54.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a difference from yesterday. Haiz. today.. im in a very crappy mood.. wanted to see him todaybut unfortunately, i didntthe sad thing is that i waited the whole daythe WhoLE day....still nothingnv even tried to contact meeven though he's just abovehaving too much fun with the girls i assume..haiz..lost my appetite againdidnt have lunchthats how disappointed i was then i saw "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108599286989659679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108599286989659679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/what-difference-from-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108593059243725812</id><published>2004-05-30T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T23:34:41.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WO00000Tzzzz!!!!!! im SOOOOOOOOOOO happY TODAY!!!!! wEeE! HAHAHWell im happy coz of a couple of reasons...1) i finally got e chance to wear my panjabi suit!!2) zA wore a panjabi suit too! SO i wasnt alone!!3) He wore the shirt i got him!4) hE looked absolutely dELicioUS In it! haizz too bad.. haha5) he "smiLed" at me!6) everyone pushed me rite infront to walk first to greet the couple </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108593059243725812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108593059243725812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/wo00000tzzzz-im-sooooooooooo-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108562777236059703</id><published>2004-05-27T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T11:53:16.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aNOTHER Normal day at IBRC.. same old same old..&gt;&gt; i barely reach sch on time&gt;&gt; go n sign in at IBRC&gt;&gt; Go put my bag down in the room&gt;&gt; stone for 60 sec&gt;&gt; look outside the window to CRMCC&gt;&gt; Look at huat&gt;&gt; point a couple of middle fingers at him and vice versa&gt;&gt; he scolds me pukima&gt;&gt; i say shut uppppp&gt;&gt; i look away&gt;&gt; i wait for yiguang to come&gt;&gt; when he does, i laugh at him for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108562777236059703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108562777236059703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/another-normal-day-at-ibrc.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108547667504730502</id><published>2004-05-25T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T17:17:55.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bOo! im back. today was basically shitified and boring. WHole day sit infront of the computer and do research. i swear that my eye power just increased a few notches. bLeah.. just now suryani and alvin were fighting about starhub and singtel. omg.. hah ya.. unfortunately, i opened my mouth and got entangled in the conversation.. LOL.. in the end, the verdict was singtel is still the leading </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108547667504730502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108547667504730502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/boo-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108536748505150432</id><published>2004-05-24T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T10:59:29.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heh.. as i told u, im here to update abt my outing to the zoo. haha it was the most R(A) oUting ever! here's some of the interesting tihngs that happened.1 &gt;&gt; We saw a pack of hunting dogs playin catching..they were screaming like 5 year olds man! then one particular dog was like the outcast. i think he didnt wanna play. he hid in one corner. then when another dog came looking for him, he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108536748505150432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108536748505150432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/went-to-pumas-cage.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108523840746516050</id><published>2004-05-22T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T23:11:51.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tHE SOngs i play on mY blOg wiLL usuaL poRtrAY what and How IM FeELING.. FOR EXample, right now im feeLIng aggiTated..+++++++++Dont you realize that whenever u are in same sch as someone and dont really acknowlegde the person at all but when ur outta sch n u bump into dat person, she smiles at u as if u guys are long lost friends? hA.. ironic world we live in.+++++++++Speaking of bumping </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108523840746516050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108523840746516050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/songs-i-play-on-my-blog-will-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108514954836609258</id><published>2004-05-21T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T22:35:09.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hEre'S SOmE piCs frOm stEfFiE's PArTy... morE to bE upLOaDed whEn i havE Dem.....vIna, aDE And mE! TOO baD THey didnt taKe my skiRT! =P lolcAn sEe tHe DiSCo LighTS ANoT?! HEHheHEHmE, mEliSsA ANd vIna..*************</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108514954836609258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108514954836609258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/heres-some-pics-from-steffies-party.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108510714596687982</id><published>2004-05-21T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T10:39:05.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hEy peEPz.. like my new skin? ahah.. theres nothing to do today.. im free til 430. got presentation. ya just wanna shout out smth..LAVINA! WHY U ALWAYS NEVER REPLY MY MSGS! PLS GO N GET OUR TRAINING DAYS SETTLED BY TODAY.. THANK YOU.Tomoro is huat's bdae... HAPPY BDAE HUAT!!! HEHEJust now went to SSDC to accompany vic renew his PDL. hah. me n huat were guessing who passed their TP or who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108510714596687982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108510714596687982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-peepz.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108503305627043733</id><published>2004-05-20T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T14:04:16.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hEY u guys dun so bad can anot? smth is rong wit the blog, not me! kaoz.. haha.. crapz..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108503305627043733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108503305627043733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-u-guys-dun-so-bad-can-anot-smth-is.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108488918264603559</id><published>2004-05-18T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T10:23:29.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wOoOoOo.. haha stEFFie's party was a blast! the theme was "hippies revive" .. mE vina and aDe went retRo.. i wore a Pokadot mini skirt (vina said i looked cute!) lol.. vina wore her tube dress and aDelinE wore a tube top and bells.. erm..when we arrived, everyone else was in shorts and tshirts.. except for a bunch of ppl that were frm my sec sch.. [PEICAI RULES!] yea 90% of the people there were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108488918264603559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108488918264603559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/woooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108472322810383971</id><published>2004-05-16T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T00:00:28.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hEY hEY im back. i dunno why but blogspot seems to be laggin.. posted now but duno why it cant be seen.. maybe in a few days time.. which sucks btw.. lolz.. anyway yep ..nitez.. im out! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108472322810383971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108472322810383971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-hey-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318526.post-108454656553651863</id><published>2004-05-14T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T22:56:05.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HEy! haha my very 1st official update in MUDSHAKeeeeeeeee!! ok 1st things 1st.. why mudshake? coz i love the drink.. caRamEL MuDshAke..yuMmz! ahaha. ok ive been SUCH an ass.. ive actually missed out on 10 days of the countdown..so instead of 35 days more, its 45 days more in IBRC.. crAPz.. NIZA TAKE THAT PIC OUTTA UR BLOODY JOURNAL!!!!!!!!!yEAH.. One of the IBRC girls hit on Yiguang today..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108454656553651863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318526/posts/default/108454656553651863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudshake.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-haha-my-very-1st-official-update.html' title=''/><author><name>muDshaKe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
