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  <title>CLARA</title>
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    <name>CLARA</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-21T15:16:26Z</updated>
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    <title>mysweetnocturne @ 2008-03-21T21:42:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T15:08:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T15:16:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now faith is a substance. The substance of things hoped for. The evidence of things unseen.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe in You Lord, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week&amp;nbsp;I was blessed&amp;nbsp;with the ironies of my answered prayers.&amp;nbsp;For instance, I prayed about funny&amp;nbsp;stuffs like how Azzy would forget about checking our eng files; how it would rain after pe on wed; how I wouldn't have to do duty for sports day. It's amazing how&amp;nbsp;these prayers were answered:D&amp;nbsp;During ss, we touched a bit on globalisation. And for the rest of the day, Huiqi and I babbled non-stop about McPork and it's wonders. I'm so glad to have found someone like her who shares the similar experience of eating it everyday while we're in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAXD&lt;br /&gt;The sports carnival yesterday&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;fun.&amp;nbsp;The toilet incident made me realise that I've got a really hilarious laoshi.&amp;nbsp;lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Chloe and I crashed HollandV. The starbucks guy recognised and gave me a coupon to redeem a free tall frappe(: We shared frozen yogurt and I'm proud to say that it's 'oohlala.'&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amanda, that witchy witch was in good mood okay. I visited her shop and to my utter surprise, she was&amp;nbsp;exceptionally polite! (maybe the world turned upside down today.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dearest Dan joined syfc for his cca instead of sailing, and then&amp;nbsp;he happens to be Jeremy Wong's junior! HOHOHO. small world indeed.&lt;br /&gt;weeeheee, I can't wait, Megan's house next week! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>all I'm living for is You.</title>
    <published>2008-03-13T15:39:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-13T15:39:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;IN CHEMISTRY, HE TURNED WATER TO WINE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN BIOLOGY, HE WAS BORN WITHOUT THE NORMAL CONCEPTION.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN PHYSICS, HE DISAPPROVED THE LAW OF GRAVITY WHEN HE ASCENDED INTO HEAVEN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN ECONOMICS, HE DISAPPROVED THE LAW OF DIMINISHING RETURN BY FEEDING 5000 MEN WITH TWO FISHES &amp;amp; 5 LOAVES OF BREAD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN MEDICINE, HE CURED THE SICK AND THE BLIND WITHOUT ADMINISTERING A SINGLE DOSE OF DRUGS;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN HISTORY, HE IS THE BEGINNING AND THE END;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN GOVERNMENT, HE SAID THAT HE SHALL BE CALLED WONDERFUL COUNSELOR, PRINCE OF PEACE;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN RELIGION, HE SAID NO ONE COMES TO THE FATHER EXCEPT THROUGH HIM;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS HE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS JESUS!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2"&gt;:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're coming like my hero.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysweetnocturne:1286</id>
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    <title>heroic rendezvous</title>
    <published>2008-03-10T14:07:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T13:35:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">for you I will.&lt;br /&gt;omg this song is marvellous. listen to it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not regret watching the leap years today with mandapanda(: It was such a romantic classic.&amp;nbsp;I wonder how some of my friends can sleep during the show-.- Yay and we got more pretty notebooks and a really random metal box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm it was such a poignant moment when aunty lulu bid&amp;nbsp;us goodbye when she left on sat back to Indo.&amp;nbsp;She made me tear a lot. However, she claims that she'd be coming back next year, hooray! &lt;br /&gt;and so we enjoyed Starbucks before she left hehe:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="225" alt="" width="300" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c143/wensuwei/DSC00445-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="225" alt="" width="300" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c143/wensuwei/DSC00447.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="225" alt="" width="300" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c143/wensuwei/DSC00442.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this, caught my attention(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="333" alt="" width="250" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c143/wensuwei/DSC00449.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you got me addicted to this song.&lt;br /&gt;and today I've learnt something,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;ANATAWABAKA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>roppongi</title>
    <published>2008-03-07T16:55:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-07T16:58:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c143/wensuwei/DSCI0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="225" alt="" width="300" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c143/wensuwei/DSCI0012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I saw you in town the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was&amp;nbsp;such a preposterous attempt of&amp;nbsp;pretending not to notice each other, albeit&amp;nbsp;we've known each&amp;nbsp;other for years.&amp;nbsp;Yes,&amp;nbsp;such irony. This time I had caught a glimpse of such pensiveness in your eyes.&amp;nbsp;And something in them evinces the million things you were about to say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;It seemed like yet another of the unspoken secrets we had once shared...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm probably jumping&amp;nbsp;to a conclusion I should have never made when I saw you with someone else, I guess it's also time to let go and move on.&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing the times we spent in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;our &lt;/em&gt;world of Roppongi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>the wabbit day.</title>
    <published>2008-03-01T15:05:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-02T14:33:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even though i know-i suppose&amp;nbsp; i'll show&lt;br /&gt;all&amp;nbsp; my cool and cold-like old job&lt;br /&gt;despite all my rage, i am still just a rat in a cage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The encounter I had with&amp;nbsp;such a&amp;nbsp;beloved teacher yesterday has proven once again, beyond a doubt, how&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;evil&lt;/strong&gt; she really is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Come on, it's only&amp;nbsp;one mark you don't have&amp;nbsp;to shove the bloody test paper at me like that.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Okay I have this feeling that she hates me. But&amp;nbsp;I've come to realised&amp;nbsp;I shouldn't let such a dense person spoil my weekend(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, Amanda and I attended the career seminar last thursday. Other than it giving a better idea on various career paths, it doesn't serve any relevant purpose whatsoever for secondary school kids like us to go anyway. Ha yea I guess everyone else there felt pretty bored too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We took silly pictures with wabbit and shopped around. For dinner, we&amp;nbsp;enjoyed a&amp;nbsp;really special romantic steamboat at Thai Express:D&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&amp;nbsp;my schedule&amp;nbsp;was packed to the brim. Reached school at 8 this morning for Amath and I made a new friend called N. HAHA:D&lt;br /&gt;Oh&amp;nbsp;I met Ron on the train haha but he didn't recognise me already:/ Band prac was cool, I've&amp;nbsp;picked up&amp;nbsp;different styles and transitions from the keyboard; Make-up drum lesson was fun; Tuition sapped up all my brain juices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="" width="500" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c143/wensuwei/DSC000321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>of whatnots.</title>
    <published>2008-02-29T14:50:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-29T14:50:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;WHEEEHEEE!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I've finally switched to livejournal. haha I'm settling down on this layout for the moment. Yes thankyou so much amandapanda for helping me I know I'm such a mountain tortoise when it comes to this. HAHAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm really exhausted after hours of fiddling with this thingy and I really need SLEEP.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued(:&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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