<?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-2708758328106040442</id><updated>2011-07-17T16:22:44.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross my heart</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://you-cheesepie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708758328106040442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://you-cheesepie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09809633638752709672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sMIwEa-i_WE/TgxanSI4mhI/AAAAAAAAAk4/EociWq3SxFM/s220/IMG_7726.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2708758328106040442.post-9166204197004536287</id><published>2011-07-09T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:42:36.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new start.</title><content type='html'>helllo~ this is my first time updating this little space of mine. but i doubt anybody will be reading this..&lt;br /&gt;alrighty. a little intro about my.. blog(s)? and then i'll move on to what i did yesterday~ so.. this is my 12582945782957th blog. and all those previous blogs were never really updated and thus deleted away. oh well. i realllly hope this blog will not be abandoned like my previous blog(s). hmmm. I'm really curious about how people manage to blog like some freaking essay and its not even boring. like WTF. and here i am, with my boring post. meow. maybe im just stupid. oh. and their photos are really really really nice too. even if it's not PS-ed. pfffffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdrPQ24N7_M/ThfNrJI33gI/AAAAAAAAAl8/9kg2PCcPRV0/s1600/IMG_7831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdrPQ24N7_M/ThfNrJI33gI/AAAAAAAAAl8/9kg2PCcPRV0/s320/IMG_7831.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And as i was saying, I baked yesterday~ with Bertha, Cassie, and Shien. the cookies were kinda okaay.. errrrr.. i dont know what else to say to make this a lengthy post. argh. like. after school, they came to my house. ahhhh but this sounds like a boring start right? so uninteresting and typical. kay i'll start again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dle3mCNNHCk/ThfNy-KtegI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Z0AWEst99xI/s320/IMG_7835.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;when we were in school, we were discussing what to do after sch etc etc. ARGH. ITS NOT WORKING EITHER. forget it. just know that me and cassie went to buy ingredients and then waited for Shien and Bertha suddenly came along~ yep yep. and then they started baking while i did the washing. and then. wayne came and then. they were playing with wayne. ahhh what to do, he's too irresistable. hmmmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysMAZvypvR0/ThfN8xeac1I/AAAAAAAAAmE/u_Y5Cok2PmU/s1600/IMG_7836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysMAZvypvR0/ThfN8xeac1I/AAAAAAAAAmE/u_Y5Cok2PmU/s320/IMG_7836.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in the oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwusJ-aMxpM/ThfOHr3ZtqI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3a8f2Rt1JNg/s1600/IMG_7837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwusJ-aMxpM/ThfOHr3ZtqI/AAAAAAAAAmI/3a8f2Rt1JNg/s320/IMG_7837.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kay, then we camwhored and. tada. somehow i feel that my post is boring. even if anybody's reading, i bet they stopped halfway. and so. that's the end of baking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxyhHy0zfCQ/ThfOi4kZ4mI/AAAAAAAAAmU/UW_Ia8Axus8/s1600/IMG_7841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxyhHy0zfCQ/ThfOi4kZ4mI/AAAAAAAAAmU/UW_Ia8Axus8/s320/IMG_7841.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hmmmm.. I'm going out today for B&amp;amp;J ice cream. and i've yet to touch a single one of my homework. and. maybe my next post i'll blog about my trip to Bangkok? and. right. now. i. have. no. idea. on. how. to. con.ti.nue. this. blog. post. i. feel. so. fail. wanting. to. start. a. blog. and. yet. having. so. many. ideas. on what. to do. but. when. i come. online. my. mind. is. blank. is. the. voice. inside. your. head. stopping. a. little. after. every. full. stop.? be.cause. mine. is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkiPmRW3P54/ThfOrxg3yMI/AAAAAAAAAmY/EupfrbeeFiw/s1600/IMG_7842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkiPmRW3P54/ThfOrxg3yMI/AAAAAAAAAmY/EupfrbeeFiw/s320/IMG_7842.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there's just like so many things i want to ramble about. and about and about. but i dont know where to start. and it seems kinda inappropriate here. but i guess its inappropriate EVERYWHERE. alright, I'm kinda "new" to blogger. as in, alot of things i dont know. so.. ... ... ... .......... i forgot what i wanted to say. i......... so lets start a new topic. i am determined to type a lengthy post. yes. it is a challenge to me. and blah blah blah. and im starting to think that my post is getting more and more ridiculous and. boring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4ckfSg7cFQ/ThfO0oaHaCI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Z9gMM4uo-YA/s1600/IMG_7843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4ckfSg7cFQ/ThfO0oaHaCI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Z9gMM4uo-YA/s320/IMG_7843.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i'll talk about school. school is. great? maybe not. think about all those confusing things that you have to learn. all those bitchy teachers there in school. but then again. there are nice teachers. i want to go to poly when i guaduate. and take up design course. or class or whatever. yep. and i keep telling myself that i must study hard and stop doing all these useless stuff. and i inspire myself. but that's when im about to sleep. and when i wake up in the morning, its all gone. gahhh, all my "efforts". and do any of you feel like. when the teacher is teaching that specific topic, and then you could do so well during practices. but when it comes to common test and exams. you will be like "when in the world did i ever learn this crap?!" do you? do you? do you? because i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_36tYiFoCjg/ThfPZM4eiTI/AAAAAAAAAms/sYtECzJNoZ8/s1600/IMG_7848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_36tYiFoCjg/ThfPZM4eiTI/AAAAAAAAAms/sYtECzJNoZ8/s320/IMG_7848.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and its so freaking irritating when you just have to fail by 1 mark. 1 FREAKING MARK. or even half. AND YOU JUST CANT DIG OUT THAT 1 OR HALF MARK. and thus you get a&amp;nbsp; D7 in your report card. argh. irritating right? i wonder if that has ever happened to anyone of. -mind blank-&amp;nbsp;whoever that is reading now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ7lVO1G3aE/ThfR8C9vdHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/aEEBPLh6eLs/s1600/IMG_7851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ7lVO1G3aE/ThfR8C9vdHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/aEEBPLh6eLs/s320/IMG_7851.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;im not done yet. though my mind is blank now. what else can i add.. books are heavy. bags are heavy. when you bring the book, teacher dont use, when you dont bring, teacher uses. aha. yep. typical. like playing a trick on you. ah yes. the weather. Singapore is like. getting hotter and hotter. and its like. boooomz. in the class room. its fucking hot. right now it's 31 degrees celcius. still alrighty.&amp;nbsp;maybe cos im in aircon room. but its like. its so hot, even the wind is hot. hot wind blowing at your face. yep it IS that hot. and the ceiling fan in school is on-ed to the maximum. yet you're (i'm) sweating buckets. especially after recess. maybe because i climb up 4 stories and i sweat super easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUXz5yoC9R8/ThfSEtgXqVI/AAAAAAAAAm8/xdSaDsau4yc/s1600/IMG_7852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUXz5yoC9R8/ThfSEtgXqVI/AAAAAAAAAm8/xdSaDsau4yc/s320/IMG_7852.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but still. can't deny that it is hot. hmmm. maybe cos now is so called "summer"? in other places. hence singapore is also. hot like summer. hopefully it becomes cooler around august? or that it rains. anybody care to do a rain dance so that it rains? hehe. thank you very much in advance. I'm hungry. yes. blog until im hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xvGRdV-Bt8/ThfSV7xWF-I/AAAAAAAAAnE/M-grEG0glzM/s1600/IMG_7861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xvGRdV-Bt8/ThfSV7xWF-I/AAAAAAAAAnE/M-grEG0glzM/s320/IMG_7861.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh i want a tiger as a pet. ah random. but i do have a pet. her name is baby! she's a hamster. and i just bathed her today. so her fur is silky soft. and. who care's about my baby. i know YOU wont. I'm bored and hungry. and im going out soon. to eat B&amp;amp;J icecream. did i say that just now? i think i did. SSM. now i know why people take so long to update their blog. because one lengthy post sure takes up alot of time!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lorUWKZo8pM/ThfSc3N-SzI/AAAAAAAAAnI/fS2arhzd4jk/s1600/IMG_7862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lorUWKZo8pM/ThfSc3N-SzI/AAAAAAAAAnI/fS2arhzd4jk/s320/IMG_7862.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its like im going out of topic. this is supposed to be about baking. and i moved on to school, weather. and. random much. i want a new camera. but i dont know which one i want. yes, im indecisive. ~she cant decide. she keeps on looking from left to right~ kay thats a song from justin bieber. do you like justin bieber? the first song that i heard was baby. and i thought that was a girl singing. and i was thinking, hmmm not bad not bad. then i went and google search. and realised it was a boy singing it. not a fan of him. but that song just came up in my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVNc6BnM4a0/ThfSjw6QQMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/ONn5eyoX5ZI/s1600/IMG_7866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVNc6BnM4a0/ThfSjw6QQMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/ONn5eyoX5ZI/s320/IMG_7866.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh yes. and i've reached the end of my post!!! took me about 1 hour plus. see you soon~ dont go away!! thank you to whoever that read to the end of my post. I LOVE YOU! toodles~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2708758328106040442-9166204197004536287?l=you-cheesepie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708758328106040442/posts/default/9166204197004536287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2708758328106040442/posts/default/9166204197004536287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://you-cheesepie.blogspot.com/2011/06/test.html' title='A new start.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09809633638752709672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sMIwEa-i_WE/TgxanSI4mhI/AAAAAAAAAk4/EociWq3SxFM/s220/IMG_7726.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdrPQ24N7_M/ThfNrJI33gI/AAAAAAAAAl8/9kg2PCcPRV0/s72-c/IMG_7831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
