<?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-5603241</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:01:42.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peace through chemistry ||||| | | | | | |  |  |  |  |  |   |   |   |   | </title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mds</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>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5603241.post-109457876734792877</id><published>2004-09-08T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T01:39:27.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my blog wants to die. i have not been feeding it with posts for 3 months already..so i guess i'll just leave my blog like this for a long time.
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/109457876734792877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/109457876734792877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109457876734792877' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-108839008897915767</id><published>2004-06-28T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T10:38:21.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sorry jess i was really tired that day slept for the whole afternoon. n not rubbing anything in but HOORAY for portugal!!!!! anyway watched minority report vcd. v nice sci-fi movie. but i bet no one will be interested. ok so today's first day of term 3. almost late for school. assembly as usual. glad to see familiar faces again. sonya complaining about two major asses, adeline's singing still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108839008897915767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108839008897915767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108839008897915767' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-108782714827935328</id><published>2004-06-21T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T22:12:28.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOORAY FOR PORTUGAL!!!!! Managed to beat spain! hahaha. dunno why i support portugal so much but it's just this gut feeling that i should support them. haha. go portugal! and for jess's sake HAPPY BIRTHDAY to lampard. hahaha. rrrrrrrrrrrrrr fuming now mum blaming me for taking her sewing stuff and not returning them. no proof that i took it lor. even though i use a lot of her stuff it doesn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108782714827935328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108782714827935328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108782714827935328' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-108775583892118122</id><published>2004-06-21T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T02:55:04.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>
freaky. i was just about to enter the keane website when everybody's changing played on radio! wow! i think jess has passed some of her psychic powers to me. gosh. love keane! Who are Keane? 
Tom (Oliver) Chaplin - Vocals (8th March 1979) 
Tim (James) Rice-Oxley - Piano, keyboards, bass, backing vocals (2nd June 1976) 
Richard (David) Hughes - Drums (8th September 1975) 

interview on Top </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108775583892118122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108775583892118122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108775583892118122' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-108775187177508981</id><published>2004-06-21T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T01:17:51.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi everyone who came to tag! jess i can't believe u will actually be interested in Shakespearean plays but it's good! maybe coz u went to the wrong theatre hall. hahaha. and your mum is so nice can't stand it!!!!!!!! pls tell me about the story and ending when you're done ok? anyway i'm gonna be in deep shit. lotsa homework not completed. thinking about how i've spent my hols. not satisfying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108775187177508981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108775187177508981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108775187177508981' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-108760051555892156</id><published>2004-06-19T06:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T07:15:15.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes i know my blog has been rotting away for more than a month. this is what too darn lazy means. brief description: 31/5 slack. do not disturb. 1/6 relax. 2/6 went to LOTR exhibition! bought leaf and rings! packed bag for camp. 3/6 camp. did ropes thing. got to know children. tired myself out. yay :D 4/6 pulau ubin. took ferry. ate rations. watched childern build raft. played a bit of water. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108760051555892156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108760051555892156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108760051555892156' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-108177799547562470</id><published>2004-04-12T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T21:56:04.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a mighty big thanks to all who have made my birthday a very memorable one. i love my easter birthdays. they only come once in every 7 years so the next time my b'day falls on easter is when i turn 22. haha. ok so thanks again and hope all of your b'days will be equally special! ok the ah ma is going off to eat all her goodies. even though i have a sore throat. sigh. adios. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108177799547562470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108177799547562470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108177799547562470' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-108116727945150179</id><published>2004-04-05T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T20:17:21.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok hi. went to chinatown with mum on saturday. went to temple street to shop. how ah ma of me. ok bought earrings, this metal container for me candleworks and faye wong album ($17.90 for 2 cds + dvd - ah ma is an experienced shopper). mum went for this herbal foot bath at this shop house. then went to have dinner at hawker center. then took bus home at about 7+pm. today-went to j8 today with bao </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108116727945150179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/108116727945150179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108116727945150179' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107944529705307502</id><published>2004-03-16T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:57:19.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>once upon a time in singapore there was a notorious family of outlaws that roamed the corridors of st nicholas girls' school - the Mafia.  it made it's hidey-hole in the privacy of the 2 justice classroom where the bosses - the Godmothers- held supreme. for a period of time, these criminals worked hand in hand to achieve much happiness, fame and respect. they were one big bad happy family, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107944529705307502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107944529705307502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107944529705307502' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107728914989050722</id><published>2004-02-20T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T23:01:06.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello. long time no blog. so busy and lazy. and my eyes tire very easily. a maths chinese e lit tests. chem geog e maths next week. hope not to fail anything this term. cca not as enjoyable as it was previously. stupid teacher threatening to close art club down. complains about sec 3s being rude. complain this complain that. so sick of his nagging. all talk and no action. i miss playing soccer. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107728914989050722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107728914989050722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107728914989050722' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107432941370758472</id><published>2004-01-17T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T16:51:36.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now that we're done with the 'There once was a girl' series, we shall move on to 'There once was a guy'.
There once was a guy,
Who really liked pie.
He had a humongous body,
And looked like a teddy.
But alas, there's something wrong.
He couldn't sing a song.
Try as he might,
He never got it right.
One day however,
He met his transvestite grandmother,
Who told him he could sing,
If </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432941370758472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432941370758472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107432941370758472' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107432877479087283</id><published>2004-01-17T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T16:40:57.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There once was a girl,
With hair that could curl.
She wanted a diamond ring,
So that she would have some bling-bling.
She had a golden frock,
Kept under key and lock.
It once belonged to her mother,
Who on her deathbed said to her,
"This golden dress will help you find,
Chocolates and sweets of every kind."
So the girl put it on,
And viola! She was gone.
She reappeared in a forest,
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432877479087283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432877479087283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107432877479087283' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107432772557596387</id><published>2004-01-17T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T16:23:28.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bimborella
There once was a girl,
Who could tango and twirl.
She wanted to be famous,
And marry a guy of status.
So she went on a venture,
To find the right man for her.
She came to a town,
And lucky for her she'd found,
A shoe shop which she'd hope,
To own when she did elope.
She bought a pair of slippers,
With glittering pink zippers.
She hopped out happily,
But things changed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432772557596387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432772557596387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107432772557596387' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107432699135150439</id><published>2004-01-17T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T16:11:14.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>xiao ting
There once was a girl,
Who found a pearl,
Which she wanted to sell,
So that she could buy a well.
To the town she went,
And spotted a tent.
Curiously wondering,
What anyone inside was doing.
Bravely she went in,
And met with a din.
There were fireworks alight,
She had such a fright.
She dashed right out,
And started to shout,
"How silly of me,
To be frightened so easily.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432699135150439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432699135150439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107432699135150439' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107432630845183043</id><published>2004-01-17T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T16:02:27.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>classes can get terribly boring, so i had to write poetic nonsense to balance my sanity. sonya joined in too. here's our first poem about this classmate of ours called adeline. remember it's just nonsense that killed time =) 
Adeline
There once was a girl,
Constantly in a whirl.
Totally on her own,
Chewing on her bone.
She enjoyed making soup,
And going to poop.
Then one day,
She decided</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432630845183043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432630845183043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107432630845183043' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107432555065763582</id><published>2004-01-17T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T15:47:12.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>came back from long break from blogging. hope we all had a gd start for the new year. now while we wait for chinese new year let's control ourselves from binging on those lovely snacks..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432555065763582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107432555065763582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107432555065763582' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107228729333544405</id><published>2003-12-25T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T01:52:22.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107228729333544405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107228729333544405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107228729333544405' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107210506871960023</id><published>2003-12-22T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T22:58:46.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok maybe i shouldn't have gotten so mad. Sorry charmaine i just got a little nuts. Heehee. Sorry to give you such a scare. I just like lotr too much i guess. Anyway it's Christmas so let's just stay cool n have fun!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107210506871960023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107210506871960023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107210506871960023' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107201052408594487</id><published>2003-12-21T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T20:42:59.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wtf..frodo and sam are not gay lor..if you think they are gay you really don't know how to watch movies. Any blind-folded baboon can tell that Legolas is the one who is gay even though orlando bloom is not gay. His acting is quite disappointing as he portrays the elf character as such. And some people don't know what a very deep friendship is probably coz they've never experienced it. J.R.R. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107201052408594487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107201052408594487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107201052408594487' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107124465476781218</id><published>2003-12-12T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T01:44:37.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o dear i've been shopping too much this month..my whole family actually.. bought a lot of food n snacks esp... then bought couch covers n a pair of rainbow organza curtains..or simply saying multi-coloured see-through drapes.. quite nice la but a bit too long for my windows.. then rented 6 vcds/dvds -lotr 2 towers, the matrix reloaded, terminator 3, panic room, a beautiful mind, a.i. artificial </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107124465476781218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107124465476781218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107124465476781218' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107124265851732435</id><published>2003-12-10T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T01:43:18.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The rain is relentless, esp when ur wearing shorts n sharing ur umbrella with someone..not that i mind sharing la.. ok today is the sec 4s farewell party (art club is my cca in case u didn't know) and eunice xinlei yanling n me had to go to elaine's house to bake brownies. we walked to her house coz it's quite near. then we raided the fridge n xinlei ate her chocolate n bugged elaine to fry eggs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107124265851732435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107124265851732435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107124265851732435' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-107028643488396616</id><published>2003-12-01T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T22:04:40.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Currently on my mind
suga suga!
LORD OF THE RINGS!
Aragorn!
Frodo (coz of jess who's fawning over him - sniggers-)
Christmas
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107028643488396616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/107028643488396616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107028643488396616' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106950673851645141</id><published>2003-11-22T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T21:13:52.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  I was browsing through some blogs when i stumbled upon awfulplasticsurgery.com. I felt really sick after looking at some of the pictures and had to retire to the bathroom- no not to puke -to let my eyes take a break from looking at so many alienated celeb faces. Though some of them were not so bad la...but there was one picture which i thought was really freaky! Freaky! shan't say which one..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106950673851645141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106950673851645141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106950673851645141' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106925130473003506</id><published>2003-11-19T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T22:16:16.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everybody has a passion for something.
mine: ART!
ada: html
charmaine: writing
jess: man u, football, CHRISTIANO RONALDO
louisa: liverpool, steven gerrard
sonya: reading romance novels, earrings
steffi: JAY CHOU
syarah: literature, CHRISTIANO RONALDO
tulip: anime
weilin: debate

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106925130473003506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106925130473003506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106925130473003506' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106917183005276954</id><published>2003-11-19T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T00:10:53.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>part A of Project Paint
managed to finish painting 3/5 of my bedroom. nice orange/peach colour called 'candle glow'. cool, except that the paint is stinking up the room. tried to use rose essential oil to get rid of the pong but made no significant difference. tomorrow, proceeding to finish up the room n do my study room next.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106917183005276954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106917183005276954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106917183005276954' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106908444345886334</id><published>2003-11-17T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T23:54:25.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's up
Ok. So far I've been attending folkart painting classes. In case you dunno what the hell is folkart it is basically paintiing of natural objects eg. flowers fruits and stuff like that. quite fun la..just that it can be kinda boring when you have to keep practising your brushstrokes. ok..sounds dead boring to some of you...
The next thing i have waited for so long for is to repaint my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106908444345886334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106908444345886334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106908444345886334' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106751490174609022</id><published>2003-10-30T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T19:57:24.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Justice has been done

Before we came to Justice,
We thought school sucked like hell.
But when we are in Justice,
We've a really big story to tell.

At first things seemed quite dull,
And no one seemed to care.
But not for long we all sure felt,
That Justice rocks, we swear!

We are the best class-painters,
We have the best dress sense.
We are the loudest bunch,
And our acting is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106751490174609022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106751490174609022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106751490174609022' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106705965151273904</id><published>2003-10-25T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T13:37:11.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Very interesting..i have an elvish and a hobbit name!
My elvish name is.. Tári Anárion 
My hobbit name is.. Tigerlily Baggins of Bywater
go to http://www.chriswetherell.com/elf/ to discover your elvish name!
go to http://www.chriswetherell.com/hobbit/ to discover your hobbit name!
*set your encoding to unicode or else the names will look weird
 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106705965151273904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106705965151273904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106705965151273904' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106691385263379778</id><published>2003-10-23T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T21:10:03.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm Human
Cried-out eyes, sleepless nights.
I try to struggle, with all my might.
The music's blaring, my head aches so.
Why oh, why, doesn't God know?
She's angry now, 'twas my fault.
She's screaming now, my stomach's a knot.
My tears keep dripping,
But not when anyone's seeing.
I hoped she'd see,
Truly what's wrong with me.
I'm human, I have my problems too.
I've been through so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106691385263379778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106691385263379778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106691385263379778' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106372351624255100</id><published>2003-09-16T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T21:37:56.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let me tell you more about my favourite artist, Salvador Dali.


Dali photographed by Man Ray in 1933. 


Dust jacket for the English edition of The Secret Life of Salvador Dali published in 1942. 
My favourite painting

Sleep, 1937
Sleep was painted for Edward James, a British millionaire who was Dali's patron from 1936 to 1939. Sleep deals with a subject that fascinated the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106372351624255100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106372351624255100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106372351624255100' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106309178377218530</id><published>2003-09-09T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T22:51:16.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recepie for a happy holiday:

Ingredients
yourself
a one week break from school/work or anything stressful/depressing etc.
your home


Method

Sleep in the morning and wake up in the afternoon
Switch on the stereo to coldplay first thing in the morning
second thing read tv page to check for tv appointments for the day
Go online every 2, 3 hours
blog
if the tv's boring you watch vcd</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106309178377218530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106309178377218530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106309178377218530' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106309013111833838</id><published>2003-09-09T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T14:48:51.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary Freedom</title><summary type='text'>thank god for the one week break even though it's a short one. gonna break if i take one more test. hope i don't fail chem....it'll be a very big disappointment for me..i'm chem rep. sum more...hai...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106309013111833838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106309013111833838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106309013111833838' title='Temporary Freedom'/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106233259743074009</id><published>2003-08-31T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-31T20:23:17.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha...so happy...met my pri 6 frens on fri then we went to orchard rd...so fun...16 of us altogether...then on the trian we were so noisy and annoyed some pple..haha..anyway we went to the heeren first to take photo..so crowded...can see almost all the delegations from every skool in s'pore..haha..the queue was kinda long so some of us didn't feel like taking..went to sit down and stone while </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106233259743074009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106233259743074009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106233259743074009' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106156074837887144</id><published>2003-08-22T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-22T21:59:08.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha..so happy today. managed to earn 6 bucks on candle sales. yes yes YES! gonna advertise a little and then i'll have more business..just wonder if it would affect my studies..oh well..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106156074837887144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106156074837887144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106156074837887144' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-106155866530580947</id><published>2003-08-22T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-22T21:24:25.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>soooo long since i posted something...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106155866530580947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/106155866530580947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106155866530580947' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-105984284796076818</id><published>2003-08-03T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T00:48:17.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fluid fusion was good. i liked the chinese n string orchestras, band and choir. i felt quite sleepy when the primary and secondary Dance people performed. sadly i was pissed with some people so i didn't really enjoy. then it was 12 something when i reached home. so late. my mum was already asleep.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/105984284796076818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/105984284796076818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105984284796076818' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-105940128032961525</id><published>2003-07-28T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T22:08:00.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>testing...hope jess is right..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/105940128032961525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/105940128032961525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105940128032961525' title=''/><author><name>mds</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-5603241.post-105930371206807969</id><published>2003-07-27T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T19:01:51.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dear me. everyone seems so stressed out. the people in my group are breaking down one by one. it always happens quite suddenly. i don't know what to say to them so i always just keep my mouth shut and shove a piece of tissue in whoever's hand. so far 4 people have cried. i haven't. that's good, i think. then on friday things got kinda bad. she got pissed (i dunno for what reason) and kept </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/105930371206807969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603241/posts/default/105930371206807969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowyrice.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105930371206807969' title=''/><author><name>mds</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>
