<?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-6128757</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:14:24.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vehement Silhouettes of Manhattan</title><subtitle type='html'>that vertical city with unimaginable diamonds</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Eunice</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>1023</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-7683469894916351003</id><published>2008-06-11T10:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:24:32.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lolol</title><summary type='text'>These were the google ads next to the email from MDA telling me I was shortlisted for an interview.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/7683469894916351003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=7683469894916351003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7683469894916351003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7683469894916351003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2008/06/lolol.html' title='lolol'/><author><name>Eunice</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8zNj0kcwCA/SE87RL-qX7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ZuBagtAPJsE/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-319401599429296882</id><published>2008-06-04T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T22:20:08.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go, Mordecai!</title><summary type='text'>Tonight, after a long day of sitting in a chair, I wandered out onto a roof and climbed a metal ladder. The sky was dark, a dusty rose colour; I saw no stars as I sat dangling my legs over the small platform. It was quiet enough, but a few metres up wasn't very much away from the world I wanted to escape from. I missed my puppy. I was sad and angry and calm all at once.I thought about how there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/319401599429296882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=319401599429296882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/319401599429296882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/319401599429296882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2008/06/go-mordecai.html' title='Go, Mordecai!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-6972170915094763563</id><published>2008-05-23T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T17:09:17.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zomg</title><summary type='text'>I haven't blogged for 5 months. O_OI graduated! My week went like this:Monday - probably did nothingTuesday - got freelance editing assignmentWednesday - graduatedThursday - cut cut cutFriday - sleep deprived, iz employed for 1 (one) month!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6972170915094763563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6972170915094763563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6972170915094763563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6972170915094763563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2008/05/zomg.html' title='zomg'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-4449530135549663061</id><published>2007-12-25T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T18:17:03.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end-of-year memes</title><summary type='text'>I has dem too.+++1. What did you do in 2007 that you'd never done before?[ Go to another country for a holiday without my parents. Fall in love with someone I never met. Bake. Buy stuff online. Intern for 6 months at an international business news channel. Win a video competition. Shoot a video in Hokkien. Learn French. Watch a comedy show at The1NiteStand. Go to HK Disneyland. Completing (we're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/4449530135549663061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=4449530135549663061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/4449530135549663061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/4449530135549663061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/12/end-of-year-memes.html' title='end-of-year memes'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-2872860105477605606</id><published>2007-12-25T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T16:42:07.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inertia</title><summary type='text'>i has it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/2872860105477605606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=2872860105477605606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2872860105477605606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2872860105477605606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/12/inertia.html' title='inertia'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-514815312787662353</id><published>2007-12-19T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T10:40:36.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this song is stuck in my head</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/514815312787662353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=514815312787662353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/514815312787662353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/514815312787662353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-song-is-stuck-in-my-head.html' title='this song is stuck in my head'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-3598680346381665629</id><published>2007-12-17T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T00:15:17.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>asian small-clawed otter</title><summary type='text'>I went to Night Safari this week and this is the cutest thing in the woooooorld!!!!!!!!!1111And you can domesticate it and it will catch fish for joo!My dog is called otter now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/3598680346381665629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=3598680346381665629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/3598680346381665629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/3598680346381665629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/12/asian-small-clawed-otter.html' title='asian small-clawed otter'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-6062641841612615258</id><published>2007-12-02T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:24:34.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>culinary adventures!</title><summary type='text'>Okay. In as few words as possible, these are the culinary adventures I have been on:Not-Lasagne with Teo Sue Anne* we decided we couldn't handle lasagne noodle layers, so we made curly pasta insteadIt looked and smelled great and tasted okay. The pasta was a bit bland and Sueanne didn't like the sauce. But the meatballs were pretty nice I guess. Dry, but tasty. We are on our way to opening our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6062641841612615258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6062641841612615258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6062641841612615258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6062641841612615258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/12/culinary-adventures.html' title='culinary adventures!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8zNj0kcwCA/R1GYTe9QoXI/AAAAAAAAABE/4d6JfhUwcI0/s72-c/food+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-1424162179144958801</id><published>2007-11-27T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T10:13:58.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><summary type='text'>This is an update to say that I am ALIVE. I am in scriptwriting class right now. Sueanne has a new harddisk and it is white and named Chanel. I can't seem to work at home. I kinda wanna live in schoool I think that's more fun and constructive. Wahaha.I'll try to blog about our culinary adventures soon. (I've been wanting to for ages)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/1424162179144958801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=1424162179144958801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1424162179144958801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1424162179144958801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/11/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-8130853398569134726</id><published>2007-09-23T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:24:34.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiche!</title><summary type='text'>I made a mushroom quiche for dinner tonight! I told my mum I want to learn to bake and cook, and so we went out to buy things to make my quiche, and then she helped me a bit with the crust, but then she had to go out and so I made the rest of it myself!It was not delicious, but decent, I guess.See my quiche!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/8130853398569134726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=8130853398569134726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/8130853398569134726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/8130853398569134726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/09/quiche.html' title='quiche!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8zNj0kcwCA/RvZYxUMXNfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/63NjoDSx--8/s72-c/quiche%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-6587624038780753788</id><published>2007-09-14T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T14:09:22.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe I hate my job</title><summary type='text'>eunicew: i think ______ thinks i'm patheticheikalm: if __ does, i think __'s patheticeunicew: :O aiyah but i've been on the desk so long and i haven't really learned anything, cos i feel like i want to stay away from people ._____&gt;heikalm: how's that pathetic? who the hell wants to meet strangers every dayeunicew: dunno, but it's part of the job wateunicew: but i like, avoid it if i can &gt;___&lt; if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6587624038780753788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6587624038780753788&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6587624038780753788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6587624038780753788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/09/maybe-i-hate-my-job.html' title='maybe I hate my job'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-8587568691101724951</id><published>2007-09-05T08:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T08:24:04.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loof</title><summary type='text'>LoofLast night I went to this rooftop bar with Janice Heng and tried to blog from my new phone, but failed. My new phone is still the sex anyway. We had 1for1 martinis - Poached Saffron &amp; Pear Something, White Chocolate, and Lychee for each of us. Loof has the best menu + namecard in the world. We also went to WAH! Noogee for dinner, where we had mini youtiao with 5 sauces. It was a very good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/8587568691101724951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=8587568691101724951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/8587568691101724951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/8587568691101724951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/09/loof.html' title='Loof'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-103873046504807555</id><published>2007-09-03T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T22:20:59.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSUFFICIENT DATA FOR MEANINGFUL ANSWER</title><summary type='text'>The Last Questionif singapore is a little red dot, the earth is a little blue dot in the milky way, and the milky way just a little white dot among the billions of galaxies in space.- ethan guoPale Blue Dot</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/103873046504807555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=103873046504807555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/103873046504807555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/103873046504807555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/09/insufficient-data-for-meaningful-answer.html' title='INSUFFICIENT DATA FOR MEANINGFUL ANSWER'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-679464245541535057</id><published>2007-09-01T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T09:50:46.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>December</title><summary type='text'>HE'S COMING HE'S COMING HE'S COMING I LOVE HIM.OH BABY BABY BABY I LOVE YOU.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/679464245541535057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=679464245541535057&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/679464245541535057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/679464245541535057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/09/december.html' title='December'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-1057868343393549522</id><published>2007-08-28T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:24:34.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bamboo!</title><summary type='text'>So after more than 1.5 years, my Graphire 4 sputtered and died, and I went out to get Wacom's new Bamboo tablet!Kenny Yong gives it 2 weeks before it looks like crap, but the Bamboo is so chio that I will take good care of it forever. He has a point though; this is what my Graphire looks like now -Oh well. Sexy tablets get treated better.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/1057868343393549522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=1057868343393549522&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1057868343393549522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1057868343393549522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/08/bamboo.html' title='Bamboo!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8zNj0kcwCA/RtQkAxucDiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TrIWfSEW9pQ/s72-c/tablet+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-411809320001273850</id><published>2007-08-28T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T11:26:03.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>threadless</title><summary type='text'>is having a $10 sale!Their shirts are all so cool lah. Go here to buy. Buy for me also.E.G.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/411809320001273850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=411809320001273850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/411809320001273850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/411809320001273850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/08/threadless.html' title='threadless'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-6645346453787000564</id><published>2007-08-20T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T14:18:11.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my boy up the lane</title><summary type='text'>told me the most perfect story in the world. I'm so much in love. So much in love it makes me both weak and strong at the same time. He spent my weekend with me, always there, loving me, making me happy, whispering sweet everythings while I slept. There is no stronger love than this that makes it so close and so real, even though there are ten thousand miles between us. I love him, I love him, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6645346453787000564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6645346453787000564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6645346453787000564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6645346453787000564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-boy-up-lane.html' title='my boy up the lane'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-2124498945172568659</id><published>2007-08-07T14:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T14:00:40.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gore Vidal</title><summary type='text'>hahahahahahahai'm in love.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/2124498945172568659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=2124498945172568659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2124498945172568659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2124498945172568659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/08/gore-vidal.html' title='Gore Vidal'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-5696587013605802413</id><published>2007-08-06T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T12:12:37.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Einstein is a genius</title><summary type='text'>You see, wire telegraph is a kind of a very, very long cat. You pull his tail in New York and his head is meowing in Los Angeles. Do you understand this? And radio operates exactly the same way: you send signals here, they receive them there. The only difference is that there is no cat. - Albert Einstein </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5696587013605802413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=5696587013605802413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5696587013605802413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5696587013605802413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/08/einstein-is-genius.html' title='Einstein is a genius'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-3156904658436223948</id><published>2007-08-04T05:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T05:55:45.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>barbeque</title><summary type='text'>Last night I got a *little* bit tipsy. Just a *little*.We had a great barbeque; there was plenty of food (also plenty of food left over meaning we had to tapao home) - sambal stingray, chicken wings, sambal sotong, ham kebabs, beef kababs, corn, potato, otah, tomatoes-on-a-stick... it was a high-class barbeque, not those type class chalet then cannot start fire then the food damn pathetic must </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/3156904658436223948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=3156904658436223948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/3156904658436223948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/3156904658436223948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/08/barbeque.html' title='barbeque'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-5507613732716062096</id><published>2007-07-09T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T22:31:35.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Beware of odors from unfamiliar sources.^^ that is what my igoogle fortune cookie says.***Had a pretty decent weekend, as usual. Weekends are generally great fun now, and completely devoid of SIP journal-writing activity. I have given up hope of ever completing them; I might as well relegate myself to FAIL.Tried to sit up straight all throughout work today - I would say I succeeded, and that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5507613732716062096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=5507613732716062096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5507613732716062096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5507613732716062096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/07/beware-of-odors-from-unfamiliar-sources.html' title=''/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-1095539210868766574</id><published>2007-07-03T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T20:28:44.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my body's crashing</title><summary type='text'>Called in sick today. I wish I knew why I was so constantly sleepy, and also why there seems to be so few hours in a day.But aside from that there's finally someone who makes me very, very happy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/1095539210868766574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=1095539210868766574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1095539210868766574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1095539210868766574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-bodys-crashing.html' title='my body&apos;s crashing'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-6254011762600134936</id><published>2007-07-01T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T15:43:58.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a boy</title><summary type='text'>who lives thousands of miles away, thinks I'm beautiful, and tells the most perfect stories.He makes me giggle and makes my heart bleed, and his words feel like there should be a soundtrack playing behind them.I feel like a princess.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6254011762600134936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6254011762600134936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6254011762600134936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6254011762600134936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/07/theres-boy.html' title='There&apos;s a boy'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-2983573662400489027</id><published>2007-06-30T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T22:52:45.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mmmmmyes</title><summary type='text'>This morning Sueanne and I were sleepily awake at 7, and we lazed around in bed until 8+ or something, then went to have breakfast at Macs. After that, we watched The Holiday, which made me cry a fair bit and wish that there guys like that existed in Singapore. Then it was off shopping! The Frouster let me wear her pretty shoes because she didn't want to carry them.It was a Good Day for Singapore</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/2983573662400489027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=2983573662400489027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2983573662400489027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2983573662400489027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/06/mmmmmyes.html' title='mmmmmyes'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-2620221521918548476</id><published>2007-06-12T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T20:56:22.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from janice from hanyin</title><summary type='text'>1. Where is your cell phone? -- bag2. Relationship? -- idk3. Your hair? -- ungreat4. Work? -- sigh5. Your brother? -- paints6. Your favorite thing? -- laughter7. Your dream last night? -- buffy8. Your favorite drink? -- tea9. Your dream car? -- convertible10. The room you're in? -- bedroom11. Your shoes? -- dirty12. Your fears? -- non-achievement13. What do you want to be in 10 years? -- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/2620221521918548476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=2620221521918548476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2620221521918548476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2620221521918548476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/06/from-janice-from-hanyin.html' title='from janice from hanyin'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-7534392307119829440</id><published>2007-06-11T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T21:40:26.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my fortune cookie says...</title><summary type='text'>A once in a lifetime adventure awaits you in the South Pacific islands.YAY RLY?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/7534392307119829440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=7534392307119829440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7534392307119829440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7534392307119829440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-fortune-cookie-says.html' title='my fortune cookie says...'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-1832268972154370733</id><published>2007-06-10T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T21:13:55.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1000th post!</title><summary type='text'>And what a way to celebrate! I had a blast of a weekend.Went out with MelissaLeong for shopping and cheer-uppery but turned out just to be walking and gigglefits which was perfectly awesome and fun. Partied the night away and [insert scandal here] and slept over at her house. Woke up, talked more, lounged around, sat on a swing in the rain, and thought of a certain boy a lot of the time. It was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/1832268972154370733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=1832268972154370733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1832268972154370733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1832268972154370733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/06/1000th-post.html' title='1000th post!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-6494786627400146640</id><published>2007-06-05T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T13:03:49.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be careful with my heart</title><summary type='text'>it will bleed if it's broken</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6494786627400146640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6494786627400146640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6494786627400146640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6494786627400146640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/06/be-careful-with-my-heart.html' title='be careful with my heart'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-5005515024307858836</id><published>2007-06-03T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T20:27:42.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need love</title><summary type='text'>i feel pretty awfuland i might have a badass headache coming sooni think i am pmsing majorlywhich isn't anything goodi feel like i need a good crythis is the sort of dread i dreaded when i was in vjci barely lasted two monthshow do i suck it up for six?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5005515024307858836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>dictionary.com word of the day: disconsolatehow hopelessly appropriate</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6480190467788108615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6480190467788108615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6480190467788108615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6480190467788108615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/todays.html' title='today&apos;s'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-1918770378614859132</id><published>2007-05-30T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T20:43:06.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss school</title><summary type='text'>A long time ago, I left my cranky old JVC lying around in the Mac Lab and thought I had lost it forever. Yesterday, someone called and said they had it, and to go to school today to get it back.The moment I stepped into the labs I though "ahh YES this smells like SCHOOL oh MAN I miss it so MUCH". I got my camera back, and then went traipsing around BizPark, and decided to have my beloved Curry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/1918770378614859132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=1918770378614859132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1918770378614859132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/1918770378614859132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-miss-school.html' title='i miss school'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-966389787056001607</id><published>2007-05-29T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T17:52:30.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEEL</title><summary type='text'>Today I spent more than an hour transcribing a bloody interview. Bloody bloody transcript, bloody bloody interview. I KEEL YOU, I say to the transcript. I KEEL YOU. Interviews more than ten minutes should never be allowed anywhere unless they are funny. Funny interviews I will care for and water. Otherwise, I KEEL YOU, I say, I KEEL YOU.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/966389787056001607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=966389787056001607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/966389787056001607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/966389787056001607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/keel.html' title='KEEL'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-7162810928681194553</id><published>2007-05-27T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T10:30:07.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PIRATES!</title><summary type='text'>gushgushgushi saw it twice yesterdayloved it yayyyygimme a dvd box set now!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/7162810928681194553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=7162810928681194553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7162810928681194553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7162810928681194553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/pirates.html' title='PIRATES!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-7260519522775963061</id><published>2007-05-24T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T18:44:03.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>adventuring</title><summary type='text'>Today I fled work as soon as I could and hopped on a train to have lunch My Way.Then Izzy, Janice and I (the Adventurers) went hunting for an abandoned hotel that apparently contained suitcases from the 1950s. It smelt old - what a perfect place to adventure into! But the Lady who might open the gate and let us in was not there (though she had left fresh slippers on the porch). We contemplated </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/7260519522775963061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=7260519522775963061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7260519522775963061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7260519522775963061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/adventuring.html' title='adventuring'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-5725266334323585190</id><published>2007-05-20T03:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T04:10:27.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Six Things I Could Never Do Without</title><summary type='text'>I'm just saving them here, actually, cos I'm shortening this section of my OKC profile to seven words.+++++One. Laughter. It keeps me going at my lowest of lows and brings me to the highest of highs (and is much healthier than alcohol, which can do the same thing). Laughter is my drug and I am addicted to it.Two. Stories. Whether they teach or inform or simply entertain, whether they're the truth</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5725266334323585190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=5725266334323585190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5725266334323585190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5725266334323585190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/six-things-i-could-never-do-without.html' title='The Six Things I Could Never Do Without'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-7561648087930123327</id><published>2007-05-18T16:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:24:35.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boom.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/7561648087930123327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=7561648087930123327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7561648087930123327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/7561648087930123327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/boom.html' title='boom.'/><author><name>Eunice</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8zNj0kcwCA/Rk1izflfSmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kaDGJ8C-YLU/s72-c/boom+banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-3527504301771253590</id><published>2007-05-13T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T22:25:03.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some people</title><summary type='text'>make me feel like I have so much love that can spew out of me, like rainbows out of a bowl of rainsoup, even though it makes none of a difference. I don't know if I want to love as many people, and as many things, as hard as I do, because I could choke on my heart and and my tears and die.But what a wild way to go, to die of Love.And I would still wish for laughtergasms for the rest of my life.A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/3527504301771253590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=3527504301771253590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/3527504301771253590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/3527504301771253590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/some-people.html' title='Some people'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-5157202424181845898</id><published>2007-05-13T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T02:50:29.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gladius In The Heart</title><summary type='text'>We were awesome, just... no one saw it.I know I said I wouldn't blog/talk about it, but I just wanna state here now that nothing really beats working with you guys. You're my favourite people to work with.Our cheerleader probably won't even see this, but it's here anyway for posterity.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5157202424181845898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=5157202424181845898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5157202424181845898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5157202424181845898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/gladius-in-heart.html' title='The Gladius In The Heart'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-3227092291404995896</id><published>2007-05-11T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T00:25:30.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You cheap, cheap, bastard.</title><summary type='text'>The "you", of course, referring to "me".Cheap thrill: I cut a VO of Spiderman todaaaay! Like, literally cut using THE AVID. Today was exciting because we had Spidey and then we had a guest talking about cocoa so we cut all this delicious chocolate VO mmmmmmmmm num num num.Last night I watched A Midsummer Night's Dream @ Fort Canning for $0.00 because Sue Anne had free tickets. It shot away my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/3227092291404995896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=3227092291404995896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/3227092291404995896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/3227092291404995896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-cheap-cheap-bastard.html' title='You cheap, cheap, bastard.'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-8039381252712028754</id><published>2007-05-08T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T22:23:10.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>comedy sharing time</title><summary type='text'>Comes in 3 hilarious modesClean: Dan NainanVulgar: Eddie MurphySimply awesome: Dane Cook</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/8039381252712028754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=8039381252712028754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/8039381252712028754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/8039381252712028754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/05/comedy-sharing-time.html' title='comedy sharing time'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-6677850307176129449</id><published>2007-04-26T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:24:35.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on postsecret</title><summary type='text'>email reply:"Grown-ups never understand anything by themselves, and it is tiresome for children to be always and forever explaining things to them." - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6677850307176129449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6677850307176129449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6677850307176129449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6677850307176129449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-postsecret.html' title='on postsecret'/><author><name>Eunice</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/RitKJdSVb9I/AAAAAAAAAl0/TgddzA4lPvc/s72-c/help.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-5168042952979522837</id><published>2007-04-26T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T03:23:43.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an sip colorquiz</title><summary type='text'>Your Existing SituationPhysical illness, over-tension, or emotional distress have taken a severe toll. Her self-esteem has been reduced and she now needs peaceful conditions and considerate treatment to permit recovery.Your Stress SourcesUnfulfilled hopes have led to uncertainty and apprehension. Needs to feel secure and to avoid any further disappointment, and fears being passed over or losing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5168042952979522837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=5168042952979522837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5168042952979522837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/5168042952979522837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/sip-colorquiz.html' title='an sip colorquiz'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-2029004062464222809</id><published>2007-04-21T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T23:49:34.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a few words for every day</title><summary type='text'>mondaycan i have a stuffed peacock omgtuesdayhi everyonewednesdayi have never been so happy to see sue anne in my lifethursdayso fucking slowfridayso in-fucking-adequatesaturdayfairy godmother tycoon ftw lolololol roxorsundayis tomorrow+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++i want to dance dance dance and i wish for a prince charming to sweep me awaytell me everything is going to be okay</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/2029004062464222809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=2029004062464222809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2029004062464222809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/2029004062464222809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/few-words-for-every-day.html' title='a few words for every day'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-6922023814473651396</id><published>2007-04-18T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T19:53:13.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stoned</title><summary type='text'>Oh man.I haven't been able to read anything for a while.And when I say a while, I probably mean for the past couple of months or more.I seem to just skim things and they don't get into my head. At the end of whatever I'm reading (these days news articles) I realise I had no idea what it actually said. I don't remember anything.This is muy malo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6922023814473651396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=6922023814473651396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6922023814473651396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/6922023814473651396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/stoned.html' title='stoned'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117667757323957149</id><published>2007-04-16T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T06:54:02.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*whistle*</title><summary type='text'>This is the earliest I've been up in a very long while.We need not to be let alone. We need to be really bothered once in a while. How long is it since you were really bothered? About something important, about something real?- Ray BradburyI'm going to be bothered. I'm going to be so bothered I take everyone by pleasant surprise and I'm gonna make everything so real for me that I'm not going to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117667757323957149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117667757323957149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117667757323957149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117667757323957149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/whistle.html' title='*whistle*'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117644173412375892</id><published>2007-04-13T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T14:11:37.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazon recommands</title><summary type='text'>What does Harry Potter have to do with America (The Book)? o_O *perplexed*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117644173412375892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117644173412375892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117644173412375892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117644173412375892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/amazon-recommands.html' title='Amazon recommands'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117603703910299411</id><published>2007-04-08T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T20:57:48.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things of a Shiny Nature</title><summary type='text'>New shoes! Two pairs of them! Also, this meme:    Read my VisualDNA™     Get your own VisualDNA™</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117603703910299411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117603703910299411&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117603703910299411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117603703910299411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/things-of-shiny-nature.html' title='Things of a Shiny Nature'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117588351547987364</id><published>2007-04-07T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T02:20:24.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><summary type='text'>Try as hard as we may for perfection, the net result of our labors is an amazing variety of imperfectness. We are surprised at our own versatility in being able to fail in so many different ways.- Samuel McChord Crothers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117588351547987364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117588351547987364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117588351547987364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117588351547987364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117587090041519370</id><published>2007-04-06T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T02:28:24.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Janice's 5</title><summary type='text'>1. Do you find yourself watching movies differently, now that you're a film student-ish type? ( Paying more attention to cinematography and structure, etc -- and if so, when did this start? Sec school..? )Oh yes, the moment I started reading film/cinematography books. Secondary school thereabouts, yes. I think I like movies for their juxtapositions between transitions between scenes. (Ahahaha now</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117587090041519370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117587090041519370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117587090041519370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117587090041519370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/janices-5.html' title='Janice&apos;s 5'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117579191905082968</id><published>2007-04-06T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T00:54:01.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Media</title><summary type='text'>So Sue Anne lent me The Devil Wears Prada and it just makes me nervous  about SIP.I finished the book I've been reading too - The Know-It-All - and it was really great, especially when you reach the end and actually read the index. It's hilarious! He indexed things like:Encyclopaedia Britannica, brilliant quotations helpful in getting intoFibonacci series, Boggle scored withJupiter, Julie's rash </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117579191905082968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117579191905082968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117579191905082968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117579191905082968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/04/media.html' title='Media'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117498862491801304</id><published>2007-03-27T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T18:43:44.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malay bf ftw</title><summary type='text'>Last night was really awesome and I had a great time. I think I'm still digesting the food from dinner though.Going to play netball later. It's been a really really long time since I played and I'm going to suck but who cares, eh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117498862491801304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117498862491801304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117498862491801304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117498862491801304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/03/malay-bf-ftw.html' title='malay bf ftw'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117389351084150580</id><published>2007-03-15T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T02:31:50.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fan loi looohh</title><summary type='text'>I'm back!I went to Disneyland on Sunday (my birthday!! ;D) and totally geeked out cos everything was so nice and Disney, and of course, Disney is 4evaFTW. Even the train to Disneyland was cool cos the windows were Mickey shaped and so were the handlebars, and the seats were nice and cushy, and there were little statuettes of Disney characters inside the train. HK Disneyland is super small and the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117389351084150580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117389351084150580&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117389351084150580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117389351084150580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/03/fan-loi-looohh.html' title='fan loi looohh'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117346049321680427</id><published>2007-03-09T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T01:46:41.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HONG KONG!</title><summary type='text'>W000t! Here I am! This is the Hong Kong internets which I must pay for with Hong Kong monies because I couldn't leech any wireless connection yesterday. ):Anyway, HK pwns Singapore's ass at everything lorh. The MTR system is so much 1337-er, the city lights are so much prettier (cos the buildings are all so much closer together and then the lights look like huge clusters of stars just above the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117346049321680427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117346049321680427&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117346049321680427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117346049321680427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/03/hong-kong.html' title='HONG KONG!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117302380926726011</id><published>2007-03-04T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T23:56:49.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloodmoney</title><summary type='text'>Every thing I want to be, my brother's got there first.What does it matter I own his ass at grades? He's got way more common sense than me, and a much better idea of life. He's generous, he's gracious, he's a gentleman. I need to live like I've only got a year, and really when you think about it I could die anytime so it might as well be on a happy note.I refuse to say I have bad luck, and that's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117302380926726011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117302380926726011&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117302380926726011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117302380926726011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/03/bloodmoney.html' title='bloodmoney'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117247923088476056</id><published>2007-02-26T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T18:09:08.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take me away</title><summary type='text'>O. M. G. New comedian love. JEFF DUNHAM.He's AMAZIN'. He is absolutely hilarious and talented and AMAZING.He's a ventriloquist comedian, and he freakin' builds his own helicopters!!!!!! And they can FLY!!!!!!OMG go see NOW.Helicopter. HELICOPTER.Edit:Mad Skillz.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117247923088476056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117247923088476056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117247923088476056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117247923088476056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/take-me-away.html' title='take me away'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117223310300502741</id><published>2007-02-23T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T20:27:21.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-of-the-Day</title><summary type='text'>So on my Google homepage, I have the Word-of-the-Day and a Quote-of-the-Day, and here are today's:lapidary: of or pertaining to stone cutting; also, terse or refined in expression.What a strange word!And the quote of the day is...Where lipstick is concerned, the important thing is not color, but to accept God's final word on where your lips end.- Jerry Seinfeld**Today was a good day! The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117223310300502741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117223310300502741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117223310300502741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117223310300502741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/post-of-day.html' title='Post-of-the-Day'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117213280969097391</id><published>2007-02-22T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T16:26:49.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I haven't studied for CCC!!! AHHH</title><summary type='text'>"A sleeping bag is a tortilla for a human." - Mitch Hedberg</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117213280969097391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117213280969097391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117213280969097391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117213280969097391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-havent-studied-for-ccc-ahhh.html' title='I haven&apos;t studied for CCC!!! AHHH'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117205011469828729</id><published>2007-02-21T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T17:28:34.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY</title><summary type='text'>um, nothing much happened.have a picture:haven't started studying for ccc.played lots of mahjong instead. lost money. boo hoo.oh yeah - my brother is way smarter than me. i have finally come to terms with that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117205011469828729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117205011469828729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117205011469828729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117205011469828729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/cny.html' title='CNY'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117163396429938645</id><published>2007-02-16T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T21:52:44.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no title</title><summary type='text'>ooooh i keep screwing up so bad ):</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117163396429938645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117163396429938645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117163396429938645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117163396429938645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-title.html' title='no title'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117154408114821224</id><published>2007-02-15T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T20:54:41.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kthx</title><summary type='text'>I destroyed the interview. Destroyed, I tell you! *shakes fists*But I think I still stand a chance. I wish I was me more often.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117154408114821224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117154408114821224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117154408114821224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117154408114821224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/kthx.html' title='kthx'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117147538228681358</id><published>2007-02-15T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T01:49:42.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Shirts</title><summary type='text'>Here are three t-shirts I would like:1. How do you stop an exploding man?2. Save the cheerleader (front)/ Save the world (back)3. People suck, friend.Here's a picture, just because:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117147538228681358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117147538228681358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117147538228681358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117147538228681358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/t-shirts.html' title='T-Shirts'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117130110534268884</id><published>2007-02-13T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T01:25:05.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>layout</title><summary type='text'>wheee ok so i've been working on my exploding man layout over the weekend... i was trying to strike a balance between how it looks on firefox and how it looks on ie and then i made something that looked awful on both...i've fixed it a bit now so that it looks pretty good on my browser (firefox) but on ie the div layer for the main blogging section is a bit off... but oh well the ie peeps get the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117130110534268884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117130110534268884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117130110534268884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117130110534268884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/layout.html' title='layout'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117129889781494983</id><published>2007-02-13T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T00:48:17.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school matters</title><summary type='text'>I got a warning letter for radio.And I've got an interview at CNBC on Thursday.*chews fingers* I was hoping they would just place me. I'm so not awesome at interviews!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117129889781494983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117129889781494983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117129889781494983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117129889781494983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/school-matters.html' title='school matters'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117110515340792010</id><published>2007-02-10T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T18:59:13.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the weekend!</title><summary type='text'>is finally here!YAY oh man this week has been so incredibly insane but I guess it worked out!We got our radio show done and I liked it a lot and Glen was a good guests and our talksets were good and our stingers were fun and everyone made the ending rock so hard HURRAAAAAY!!And our website is beautiful because Sue Anne designed it to be so and Ethan's so sweet and oh I'm just glad it's all over!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117110515340792010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117110515340792010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117110515340792010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117110515340792010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/weekend.html' title='the weekend!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117060956954992731</id><published>2007-02-05T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T01:19:29.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The house</title><summary type='text'>smells of paint. Eurgh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117060956954992731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117060956954992731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117060956954992731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117060956954992731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/house.html' title='The house'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117056596316947288</id><published>2007-02-04T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T13:12:43.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh shit</title><summary type='text'>ahahhahahahahah comedy central took all my videos off youtube. ALLLLLL of 'em. even my emo chuck/geoffrey music video. :(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117056596316947288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117056596316947288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117056596316947288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117056596316947288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-shit.html' title='oh shit'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117052927972852167</id><published>2007-02-04T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T03:01:19.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheeeeee</title><summary type='text'>Went to have Japanese food with Janice at CHIJMES! My iced guava tea had real little roses in it.  And we had sake from a conical flask and they make you choose what type of glass you want. I also dipped my... something... in raw egg so tomorrow I will be super strong.Then loitered at National Museum's bar, which didn't feel like a bar at all. Read Janice's IS which had strange ads in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117052927972852167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117052927972852167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117052927972852167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117052927972852167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/wheeeeee.html' title='Wheeeeee'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117043162311079687</id><published>2007-02-02T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T23:53:43.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><summary type='text'>what a lousy one it was.i don't think i can work on assignments in advance any more. i will try one more time. i want to get my act together. it is now scattered all over the floor and no one is even remotely interested in picking it up. they are (i am) like singaporeans, only lamenting, never doing anything useful.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117043162311079687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117043162311079687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117043162311079687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117043162311079687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117032822672495912</id><published>2007-02-01T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T19:10:26.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For those people who wanna watch things</title><summary type='text'>Multiple Personalities Disorder!Hossan Leong's new PSYCHO Stand-up Comedy(which Mr Miyagi wrote and Selena Tan directed. man. stand-up is meant to be written by the comedian. where got liddat one.)Drama Centre Theatre31 Jan - 10 Feb 07Tues to Sun: 8pm. Sat &amp; Sun: 3pm &amp; 8pm. (No shows on Mondays)Tickets from Sistic: $50, $35, $20*More information from Sistic here*terms and conditions apply. Not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117032822672495912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117032822672495912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117032822672495912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117032822672495912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/02/for-those-people-who-wanna-watch.html' title='For those people who wanna watch things'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117018335696032800</id><published>2007-01-31T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T02:55:57.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Film</title><summary type='text'>I've just watched The Maltese Falcon and Murder, My Sweet for my film term paper which is about film noir. I'd never watched any film noir before, but have always wanted to, partly because of the parodies I'd seen of it. And I knew I'd have to watch The Maltese Falcon because of this (infamous) clip from Whose Line:The Maltese Falcon is the first "classic noir" from the time period defined by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117018335696032800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117018335696032800&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117018335696032800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117018335696032800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/film.html' title='Film'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117007721917201954</id><published>2007-01-29T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:26:59.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurasians are disproportionately overrepresented in the entertainment industry</title><summary type='text'>Today was a windy day, the sort where it's not so good to wear skirts that fly. It was also cold, and my new shoes gave me blisters. I'm sleepy but I can't go to bed because I need to get my film paper done, and also there is a crumpled heap of clothes on my bed.I shall have to sleep on the couch again tonight.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117007721917201954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117007721917201954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117007721917201954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117007721917201954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/eurasians-are-disproportionately.html' title='Eurasians are disproportionately overrepresented in the entertainment industry'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-117004272581063670</id><published>2007-01-29T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T11:52:05.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Booklist</title><summary type='text'>1. In The Blink Of An Eye: A Perspective on Film Editing by Walter Murch2. Reel Music: Exploring 100 Years of Film Music by Roger Hickman3. Wigfield by Amy Sedaris, Paul Dinello, Stephen Colbert4. I Like You: Hospitality Under The Influence by Amy Sedaris5. Everything by David Sedaris6. Voice-Overs: A Practical Guide by Bernard Graham Shaw7. There's Money Where Your Mouth Is by Elaine Clark8. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/117004272581063670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=117004272581063670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117004272581063670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/117004272581063670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/booklist.html' title='Booklist'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116997935257959229</id><published>2007-01-28T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T18:15:52.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysians</title><summary type='text'>haha k this has nothing to do with Singapore-Malaysia, though - GO LIONS YAY.Yesterday Izzy and I were supposed to act for Glenn, but we didn't cos he couldn't finish filming. Anyway we went off wandering in Tampines Mall, looking for 1) a dress for Izzy, 2) a present for my brother, 3) a fancy clock and 4) a fancy phone. We found none of those, but when we got to 77th Street, we saw a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116997935257959229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116997935257959229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116997935257959229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116997935257959229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/malaysians.html' title='Malaysians'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116947827898574854</id><published>2007-01-22T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T23:04:39.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad face</title><summary type='text'>ARGH! *screams and yells*I'm going to throw a hissy fit soon and it will make everyone annoyed. ):**There was a giraffe in my loftI didn't invite it**Maybe we should do the radio commercial for the zoo. I could make various animal sounds.WE WOULD FAIL. ):</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116947827898574854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116947827898574854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116947827898574854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116947827898574854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/sad-face.html' title='sad face'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116931725500772383</id><published>2007-01-21T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T17:52:18.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times!</title><summary type='text'>I'm home! I just came back from our RGS gathering and it was fun! And everyone is doing medical attachments or internships at law firms, and has been accepted into like Oxford and Cambridge and Yale and things like that, and here I am, still schooling. Ahahahha.But oh man it was cool because there were actually about like 60 people who turned up (according to Sarong) and I saw all the familiar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116931725500772383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116931725500772383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116931725500772383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116931725500772383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/good-times.html' title='Good Times!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116925684821025310</id><published>2007-01-20T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T09:34:08.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><summary type='text'>"I wanna hang a map of the world in my house. Then I'm gonna put pins into all the locations that I've travelled to. But first, I'm gonna have to travel to the top two corners of the map so it won't fall down."- Mitch Hedburg</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116925684821025310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116925684821025310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116925684821025310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116925684821025310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/quote_116925684821025310.html' title='quote'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116887537487483441</id><published>2007-01-15T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T23:36:14.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joy of kittens</title><summary type='text'>I've just ignored everyone who messaged me since after dinner. Oooops.But I've now got a mirror and OMGLIGHTS installed in my room, and I managed to catch the thrilling second last episode of my favourite Hong Kong show EVER. YAY.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116887537487483441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116887537487483441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116887537487483441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116887537487483441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/joy-of-kittens.html' title='joy of kittens'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116878280350599623</id><published>2007-01-14T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:53:23.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag'd</title><summary type='text'>So I got tagged by Janice and have to list 10 weird/rarely known things/habits about me.1. I once got a kid in my PAP kindergarten scolded because I was crying (I didn't want to be in school). The teacher asked me who bullied me, and I didn't know what to say, so I randomly pointed to this boy. I hope he wasn't too mad at me.2. I like 90s pop music more than the stuff that plays on radio now.3. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116878280350599623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116878280350599623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116878280350599623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116878280350599623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/tagd.html' title='tag&apos;d'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116850709211182455</id><published>2007-01-11T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T17:18:12.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I would like some soup with croutons please</title><summary type='text'>That would be very nice right now. Piping hot and creamy. Mmmmm. See also: Chocolate.**The past two days haven't been productive at all; only salsa was fun, and probably dinner because it was free.ROFLI'd like to take a moment to express my rage against the empty taxis that zoom by without consideration for my feelings or lateness for school.STUPID FUCKIN TAXISSTUPID FUCKIN TAXISSTUPID FUCKIN </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116850709211182455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116850709211182455&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116850709211182455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116850709211182455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-would-like-some-soup-with-croutons.html' title='I would like some soup with croutons please'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116816104228326436</id><published>2007-01-07T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T13:51:32.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late, late, STOP BEING LATE</title><summary type='text'>Ah, the... proverbial... 7-day-old year.I would've loved to have  blogged earlier on more noteworthy days (New Year's Eve... New Year's Day...) but I have been doomed in this aspect. I've probably had about an average of 2 hours sleep per day this week. As such at this moment I am trying not to fall into deep slumber.We'll just get to it then eh? Resolutions. I'm actually struggling to keep them;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116816104228326436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116816104228326436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116816104228326436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116816104228326436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2007/01/late-late-stop-being-late.html' title='late, late, STOP BEING LATE'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116714752534030907</id><published>2006-12-26T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:45:25.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presents!</title><summary type='text'>K I'm supposed to be cleaning up my room, something that I have been supposed to do for about half a year.But instead I shall list what I got for Christmas. ;D Not a huge haul compared to previous years, but still good!From my mum and dad: A book called How To Cheat In Photoshop, which is SUPERKOOL, but only cos I'd actually asked for it; and $150. ;D Awesome.From my brother: Dead Man's Chest VCD</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116714752534030907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116714752534030907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116714752534030907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116714752534030907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/12/presents.html' title='Presents!'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116703085969207467</id><published>2006-12-25T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T15:14:19.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why</title><summary type='text'>Why do I brood? ): It's Christmas, me! Cheer up!**On Saturday I had a lovely day with Izzy, Janice and Tiq. We went to Settler's Cafe @ Holland V and played games for kids aged 6 and up. We are too n00b for anything more awesome.We had cupcakes, too, on monkey bars, and then we had a Turkish dinner @ Far East.I am very bad at Cafe Celeb, but it is fun anyway. I will PWN YOU one day, Cafe Celeb! *</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116703085969207467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116703085969207467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116703085969207467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116703085969207467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/12/why.html' title='why'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116697392896767981</id><published>2006-12-24T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T23:25:29.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Sedaris</title><summary type='text'>is a riot to watch. I LOVE her on Conan and Letterman.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116697392896767981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116697392896767981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116697392896767981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116697392896767981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/12/amy-sedaris.html' title='Amy Sedaris'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116662933877356004</id><published>2006-12-20T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T23:42:18.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salsa</title><summary type='text'>is fun! ;DI tend to go off-balance when I turn, but it is still fun!The teacher is quite funny, and also he says "any questions?" and then immediately follows with "okay! let's move on!" ROFL.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116662933877356004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116662933877356004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116662933877356004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116662933877356004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/12/salsa.html' title='Salsa'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116659118640363821</id><published>2006-12-20T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:06:26.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Wishes</title><summary type='text'>"I wish, of course, for Peace on Earth™. That's a given. But, I would not mind there being a war now and then because the best rock music is always written during wartime. So, I wish for Peace on Earth™ but with a War option."- Rob Corddry</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116659118640363821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116659118640363821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116659118640363821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116659118640363821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/12/holiday-wishes.html' title='Holiday Wishes'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116646153967111032</id><published>2006-12-19T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T01:05:39.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams</title><summary type='text'>I've been having dreams-within-dreams, and sometimes I think they tell me to wake up, wake up!  Sometimes I'm flying, sometimes I'm stuck in a timeloop, sometimes I wake up in the dream, fall asleep again and continue the dream in a dream. And it's all felt so very real.Today I also felt light-headed and woozy, and even after a nap my head was still occasionally floating. I wonder if it's that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116646153967111032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116646153967111032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116646153967111032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116646153967111032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/12/dreams.html' title='dreams'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116634175417079258</id><published>2006-12-17T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T15:49:59.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>le sigh</title><summary type='text'>I discover new love for Stephen Colbert every day.**So many things to do, so little time!**There are no mistakes, only discoveries.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116634175417079258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116634175417079258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116634175417079258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116634175417079258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/12/le-sigh.html' title='le sigh'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116603908877025691</id><published>2006-12-14T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T03:44:49.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Many Faces Of Fysh</title><summary type='text'>I'M BACK! My goodness. I have so much to say and even though I am twenty inches from deep slumber I will trudge on! Loads of things to cover, so LET'S GET TO IT! =DFirst! Some time ago there was the Eurasian Association meeting, during which I wasn't paying a whole load of attention because I was so hungry. After the thing, Fysh, Sue Anne and I went to satisfy that hunger with some KATONG LAKSA!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116603908877025691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116603908877025691&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116603908877025691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116603908877025691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/12/many-faces-of-fysh.html' title='Many Faces Of Fysh'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116438572187657216</id><published>2006-11-25T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T00:34:43.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally it's the weekend</title><summary type='text'>and I am whacked out and tired and pissed off and I want to hit something or someone.I want to get so mad and give someone a good talking to, a good dressing down. Not anyone in particular, really, just in general.I don't think I've ever been able to allow myself to get so mad that I scold people like that because I hate the tension and the silence when they scold me/a group of us (think teachers</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116438572187657216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116438572187657216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116438572187657216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116438572187657216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/finally-its-weekend.html' title='finally it&apos;s the weekend'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116429528348449361</id><published>2006-11-23T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T23:21:23.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brutally passionate &lt;3</title><summary type='text'>Mad Zealot      You scored 41% Change, 26% Love, 33% Life,  and 29% Spite!                      You're absolutely the most brutally passionate person that this test was designed to find. You'd blow the world up if you believed it was necessary without batting an eye, and make love after it and lay there with a smirk on your face totally in love, then pounce up and you'd be off again. Your love, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116429528348449361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116429528348449361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116429528348449361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116429528348449361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/brutally-passionate-3.html' title='brutally passionate &lt;3'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116411879150252481</id><published>2006-11-21T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:19:51.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogtv.sg</title><summary type='text'>FUCK I had a long post about it. Firefox decided to die, and now you'll never see it.All the better then, because it seems to me FD and Lin don't support free speech. We're not ready for it anyway.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116411879150252481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116411879150252481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116411879150252481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116411879150252481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/blogtvsg.html' title='blogtv.sg'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116360453005876381</id><published>2006-11-15T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T23:28:50.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><summary type='text'>I did something really stupid today hahahhaha I AM AN IDIOT.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116360453005876381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116360453005876381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116360453005876381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116360453005876381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116332868638329436</id><published>2006-11-12T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T18:51:26.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like</title><summary type='text'>silly people!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116332868638329436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116332868638329436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116332868638329436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116332868638329436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-like.html' title='I like'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116316312175647329</id><published>2006-11-10T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T20:52:01.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weebl and bob</title><summary type='text'>Ehehe new Weebl and Bob.*Also, Sue Anne claims I killed a lizard.I did NOT.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116316312175647329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116316312175647329&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116316312175647329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116316312175647329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/weebl-and-bob.html' title='weebl and bob'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116316077909972826</id><published>2006-11-10T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T20:12:59.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><summary type='text'>my matric card broke. It still works though.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116316077909972826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116316077909972826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116316077909972826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116316077909972826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116307556443486184</id><published>2006-11-09T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T20:32:45.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonny Stew</title><summary type='text'>I like the sound of the name so much. Ahahaha.**           You are a             Social Liberal        (63% permissive)            and an...          Economic Moderate         (43% permissive)             You are best described as a:   Centrist                             &lt;!--this width sets social axis, center is 169--&gt;                          &lt;!--this height number economic axis,        center</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116307556443486184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116307556443486184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116307556443486184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116307556443486184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/jonny-stew.html' title='Jonny Stew'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116292072771654534</id><published>2006-11-08T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T01:32:07.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dun dun DUN</title><summary type='text'>It's insecurity and mood swing time! I feel like a terrible person!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116292072771654534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116292072771654534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116292072771654534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116292072771654534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/dun-dun-dun.html' title='dun dun DUN'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116290795946359355</id><published>2006-11-07T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T21:59:19.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh dear</title><summary type='text'>I have been neglecting the blog.*pets blog*Suffices to say I am super busy!  Exhausted. And it's all so much fun. ;D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116290795946359355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116290795946359355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116290795946359355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116290795946359355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-dear.html' title='oh dear'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116186873985836700</id><published>2006-10-26T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T21:19:02.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nuts</title><summary type='text'>I suddenly feel like eating raw salmon.*Last night, I had Arabic food for dinner at a nice little place with Izzy and Janice. We went upstairs, which meant they made us take off our shoes and sit on the floor for a $1 membership fee. In fairness, we did get a great view of the lightning.Then we went to watch two Tom Stoppard plays, which were quite funny, but I don't want to talk about that. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116186873985836700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116186873985836700&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116186873985836700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116186873985836700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/10/nuts.html' title='nuts'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6128757.post-116123918550898888</id><published>2006-10-19T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:25.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T04</title><summary type='text'>That's my class, what's yours?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/feeds/116123918550898888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6128757&amp;postID=116123918550898888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116123918550898888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6128757/posts/default/116123918550898888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyroads.blogspot.com/2006/10/t04.html' title='T04'/><author><name>Eunice</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
