<?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-6111271</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:15:09.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angelic devil</title><subtitle type='html'>about daily stuff</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jillian</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>436</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-4773753551177173465</id><published>2007-12-07T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T15:35:20.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MovedNow Click Here.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4773753551177173465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4773753551177173465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/12/moved-now-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-7139157425805602078</id><published>2007-10-03T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T18:01:46.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I got me a job. Starting monday :)and i understand there is a lack of updates. so many pictures that the thought of it makes me super lazy.updates soon! (i try.)***somebody said they saw you, the person you were kissing wasnt me. And i would never ask you, i just kept it to myself.I don't wanna know, if you're playing me; keep it on the low.Cos my heart can't take it anymore and if you're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7139157425805602078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7139157425805602078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-got-me-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-7751949836120231842</id><published>2007-09-03T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T14:38:01.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Honest MistakePaul Van Dyk on saturday nightthe music is still in my earsSuper super musicbut i have to admit the crowd was not my fancyi hated the fact someone was sweating up against meand it isnt my sweat by the way, its SOMEONE ELSE'S SWEAT!and i can smell body odour........physiological nightmare; except for the sweet sounds that came from the speakersDancing was a huge problem too.because I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7751949836120231842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7751949836120231842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/09/honest-mistake-paul-van-dyk-on-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-191130744543460939</id><published>2007-09-01T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T16:58:38.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Forget Yesterdaysuper late update. been busy, lazy, bumming, going out, doing things i shouldnt be doing, thinking about things i shouldnt know, learning languages for people i shouldnt learn for. So many things on my agenda of late. More things weighing on my mind thats been such a burden.I just want to run far away from everything.Nonetheless, Wednesday was fashionn bar night.Marie was leaving </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/191130744543460939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/191130744543460939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/09/forget-yesterday-super-late-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-4084855759889704830</id><published>2007-08-28T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T17:49:16.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the view i miss on the weekdays when i wake and you're not there.Its weekdays that make me miss you having your arms around me as I sleep; going home late from your place is such a pain as i take the cab back to my cold empty bed.Its weekends where I wake up with a warm smile on my face having seen you sleep next to me in such serenity and comfort.I don't know how long we're going to last. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4084855759889704830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4084855759889704830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/view-i-miss-on-weekdays-when-i-wake-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-3255711017188879389</id><published>2007-08-26T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T18:16:31.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mon bebe :)[edit: added picture. 1.23am // 27 Aug 07]This weekend. Friday stayed home. dead shit tired. slept early.Saturday spent the afternoon listening to paul van dyke/ tiesto/ bennassi/ arminsuperbbb tunes.My absolut fav now is "fashionista" - Jimmy Jamesthey play this very often in fashion bar which i been to on most wednesdays.I am super humoured when i hear the part which goes "no one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3255711017188879389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3255711017188879389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/mon-peitite-panda-this-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-6525272846531643473</id><published>2007-08-21T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:36:47.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss you so so badly.i just want you to hold me and tell me that my wait is over.when will your friends from france leave?2 more days of endurance.you've left me feeling empty without you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6525272846531643473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6525272846531643473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-miss-you-so-so-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-2202484949349412013</id><published>2007-08-20T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T21:35:56.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The boy is spending time with his friends who flew in from france. I havent spoken nor seen him in a long time, feels like a whole weekend without him :(I miss him immensely.***"when you walk away, i count the steps that you takedo you see how much i need you right now?when you're gonethe pieces of my heart are missing youwhen you're gonethe face i came to know is missing tooad when you're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2202484949349412013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2202484949349412013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/boy-is-spending-time-with-his-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-1418686118974160041</id><published>2007-08-19T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T07:37:11.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Superfly FridayIn retrospect, i'd blog about my TGIF aka, my day off spent with the lovely Richelle.We headed to the Singapore Science Centre and owned the place balls.Took so many pictures, whatever I am posting is about 3/4 of what we have, nonetheless, it was a superfly day! I was super happy.Pictures speak a thousand words [serious visual damage]:Kids now have a pool to play in?! lucky </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1418686118974160041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1418686118974160041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/superfly-friday-in-retrospect-id-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-1123760411786237531</id><published>2007-08-19T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T18:05:22.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some people want it allBut I don't want a thing at all.If it ain't you, baby.If I ain't got you baby.Some people want diamond rings, some just want everything.But everything means nothing if I ain't got you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1123760411786237531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1123760411786237531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/some-people-want-it-all-but-i-dont-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-3196739545024339503</id><published>2007-08-16T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T20:52:11.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Superfly.After 3 failed attempts; Jillian has successfully surprised T. at his office (with dinner) for the first time on 15 August, arriving at 2011hrs.She was greeted with the initial look of shock on his face followed by a warm grin.She left the office with T. at 2040hrs.The two headed to his place nearby his office.T. and Jillian had dinner by his balcony; super sweet!They watched "Dane Cook"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3196739545024339503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3196739545024339503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/superfly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-6344519721120644004</id><published>2007-08-15T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T13:11:10.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[edit: 1.08pm// 16 Aug 2007: more gwen pictures]The Sweet Escape Tourwent for the Gwen stefani's concert with VanessaI m not going to say how superb it was; cos i didnt think it was that great in comparison to what i'd usually see on MTV awards and such. Gwen was overly confined to the stage. My cam zoom function was screwed. it didnt wanna zoom like it should. tsk.She was always on stage, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6344519721120644004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6344519721120644004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/sweet-escape-tour-went-for-gwen.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-4880265208824316764</id><published>2007-08-13T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T16:44:49.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crazy; that's how i feel for yousuccessful sneakysneaky out on saturday night ;)daddy dearest was watching tennis till round about 12.15amand i left my door slightly ajar for them to see me in slumber which my mum did because she came in to turn my aircon on and ask me to sleep properly on my pillow ((:and once she closed the door; i jumped out of bedput on my make up, dressed and left.Reached </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4880265208824316764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4880265208824316764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/crazy-thats-how-i-feel-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-2020293149555078770</id><published>2007-08-11T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T21:49:17.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>head over heels when toe to toei just got home. bathed. changed. and infront of the computer.listening to some "lifehouse".Was intending to surprise T. at his office last nightplan was to get out of the house by 7.30pm to get his fav noodles at laupasatbut i left at 8.00pmi reached laupasat at 8.20pm and the phone rang"thibault calling"J "hello"T "hey baby, what r you up to tonight?"J "hmm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2020293149555078770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2020293149555078770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/head-over-heels-when-toe-to-toe-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-8699532876630095237</id><published>2007-08-10T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T18:48:55.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sweet dreams are made of these...I took a punch in the nose and got alcohol spilled all over for the boyfriend in order for him to not get hit by some guy.the boyfriend was very very drunk on wednesday night; C's farewell partythats what 3 bottles of vodka shared amongst 5 guys and 2 packets of cranberry mixers do to you.I took care of him ((:I hate Julien Arnaud; he makes me want to commit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8699532876630095237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8699532876630095237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/highlights-i-took-punch-in-nose-and-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-5895310794111196265</id><published>2007-08-08T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T18:58:34.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>will you be at Fashion Bar tonight?if so, i'll see you (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5895310794111196265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5895310794111196265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/will-you-be-at-fashion-bar-tonight-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-2393412805285441016</id><published>2007-08-07T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T19:00:21.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[edit] 8 Aug 2007 // 6.57pmTHE ULTIMATE GIRLFRIEND*SHE ALLOWS U TO DO AS YOU WISH!(No joke! what are the chances!!!)Try her or Money back guarentee!Get her today! Limited Edition! 1 month warrenty!only available in all leading departmental stores near you!!!*HEART AND BRAINS not included.contact your local vendors near you for more informationI've got a serious problem; I need to stop being a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2393412805285441016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2393412805285441016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/ultimate-girlfriend-she-allows-u-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-6156737938330771698</id><published>2007-08-06T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T19:11:18.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cold Turkey.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6156737938330771698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6156737938330771698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/cold-turkey.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-5949812457434817730</id><published>2007-08-05T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T19:29:27.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Le' Weekend!Before I'd start on my weekend,Thursday i had decided on drawing a lil something for T. to put in his office so he'd think of me when he sees it.So i did.I drew his name on white drawing block. Cut out the letters. Coloured them. and pasted them on a piece of shiny black paper.I was so proud of my work and so happy knowing he will love it or be surprised by it.I intended to have it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5949812457434817730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5949812457434817730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/le-weekend-before-id-start-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-5105842017247003773</id><published>2007-08-02T07:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T15:19:28.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello! Meet T.This is T.He is 23 years old this yearHe is from Corscia; FranceHis family lives in Milan; ItalyT. is working in Singapore; in an engineering companyHe works till very late everyday; he is a hard worker.T. is able to speak fluent French, Italian, Spanish, and English; and is learning Indonesian.He lives in Singapore with 2 other flatmates.(psst. the one on the left is T. w one of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5105842017247003773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5105842017247003773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-meet-t_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-8631449724775163741</id><published>2007-08-01T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T20:56:40.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The SimpsonsI would rate this movie 4 out of 5Its almost perfect! I had expected it to be really cheesy cos its a cartoon series made into a movie, usually such movies turn out to be typically draggy and dry but this one was not bad!Yesterday, due to my 30 mins of sleep the night before,I napped from 5 to about 8-ish when I was woken by T.'s call to ask if I had wanted to watch a movie w him and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8631449724775163741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8631449724775163741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/08/simpsons-i-would-rate-this-movie-4-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-8613451197786038219</id><published>2007-07-31T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T12:55:12.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Balcony KissesI m soo happy that my half hour of sleep of last night doesn't seem to bother me as much as this morning! I got a phone call from mediacorp that i got shortlisted for interview to be an English Broadcast Journalist. I applied for it under mediacorp and power98 since they had vacancies about a month back. and I m shortlisted for interview!!! Well now I hope I pass the interview well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8613451197786038219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8613451197786038219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/balcony-kisses-i-m-soo-happy-that-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-5778491234268994045</id><published>2007-07-30T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T10:43:42.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Culture Shocki m left in pieces ever since Julien and I finished things.to define what i said above, i don't mean that I am heartbroken or i miss Julien or that i am upset over him. Rather, I have adopted a more skeptic stance towards men of his calibre; the white breed. And it scares me because I have become even more paranoid than I already am. I am naturally paranoid. I know myself. I worry, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5778491234268994045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5778491234268994045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/culture-shock-i-m-left-in-pieces-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-1911349147177740664</id><published>2007-07-29T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T15:48:43.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUFFOCATED AT AGE 22slow deathi m fucking suffocated. I don't know if its because I've changed and my mum has turned into a paranoid monster or she's getting a kick out of seeing my reaction to the things that she says.Recently the comments she has been making have seriously been awkward and UNCALLED FOR. for instance, photographs w my guy friends, she comments that i should not even take photos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1911349147177740664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1911349147177740664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/suffocated-at-age-22-slow-death-i-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-5781779389779478156</id><published>2007-07-28T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T14:42:09.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5781779389779478156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5781779389779478156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/photo-sharing-and-video-hosting-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-4534660094760146539</id><published>2007-07-27T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T23:42:17.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11.22pmhe called; all the way from jakarta, just to say hello, see how I am doing and ask if I wanted anything from jakarta (:"I know I promised to call you before I leave for jakarta this evening but I didnt, so I am calling now to make up for that."I am smiling to myself.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4534660094760146539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4534660094760146539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/11.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-552306432939133538</id><published>2007-07-27T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T22:14:05.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sluttica: Cash's Facebook Party[edit: uploaded pictures  7.59pm, 27 Jul 07]So, I m going to complain again about my lack of sleep.Seriously Sleep DeprievedI spent the afternoon going for training for a job which didnt need me in the end. pfft. anyways, it was good in a sense that i got to see candice after so long, and we catched up about recent things happening.We had macs at chinatown, while </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/552306432939133538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/552306432939133538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/sluttica-cashs-facebook-party-so-i-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-827615582528168088</id><published>2007-07-25T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T22:10:01.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Night RiderIt was daddy-ooo's birthday.Happy happy birthday POPS!We had seafood dinner around angmokio sideand then we had yummy creamy mango cake (: mmhmmmafter which, Sze Jia called asking me where I was,and i told her i was actually home, on my way out to meet T.she was saying she was bored and waiting for someoneand offered to fetch me from my house to clarke quay where T. was at with his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/827615582528168088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/827615582528168088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/night-rider-it-was-daddy-ooos-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-374900603755258304</id><published>2007-07-24T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T00:05:25.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Retail Therapy 0.2Shopped again! I am acting like i m bloody richbut my pocket hole big big...I got me a jumpsuit from topshop. UBER CUTE!a casual retro-patterned mini dress (yes i looove dresses!) from fareastSpent $130 bucks on Clinique facial care productsspent at least 5 bucks on chocolate cravings along the way(i don't know why i been craving so much for chocolates these days, i been eating </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/374900603755258304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/374900603755258304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/retail-therapy-0.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-6473801443428563929</id><published>2007-07-23T08:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T09:39:08.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*****10pm. dimmedLights. whiteSofa. M&amp;Ms. prisonBreak2Reruns. warmEmbrace. softKisses. sweetSmiles. candles. singingsoftlytomefrenchlovesongs. bedtimestories. lingeringcaresses. jokesandlaughter. honestconversations. balcony. softpitterpatterofrain. 3am</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6473801443428563929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6473801443428563929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/dimmed-lights.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-559313284998625728</id><published>2007-07-21T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T20:12:55.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SlutticaSluttica, a haven of asian women who throw themselves on any available two legged white man regardless of age, appearance or dress sense. These asian women dawn as little clothing as possible, varying from bikini tops, tankini tops, bras? tight fit skimpy dresses that are so short that "i can see france, london and new york" as soon as they bend over, yet wear the thickest mask of make-up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/559313284998625728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/559313284998625728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/sluttica-sluttica-haven-of-asian-women.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-7392407778438676661</id><published>2007-07-20T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T12:35:34.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Late Nights and Booty CallsI slept 2 hrs last night; fucked lifestyle.This morning is racial harmony day in marisand i was nagged awake by my mumand i my answer were as follows"mHhMmm..."i m seriously stoned and she bombards me with questions which doesnt seem to need answers cos she just answers them all for me before I say anything. Anyhoos, my parents been giving me a hard time for the past 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7392407778438676661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7392407778438676661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/late-nights-and-booty-calls-i-slept-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-4181739882294282602</id><published>2007-07-19T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:40:23.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>!Trigger Happyok i understand that i might sound completely offcos one post i m HIGHLY AMUSEDand then the next i m going FUCK YOUand this post i m "Trigger Happy"I m not gonna narrate why the sudden outburst of "FUCK YOU J. A."cos its not worth my time and emotions anymore anywaaaaaaaysit angered me for that moment, but the moment has PASSSED...(now its just the need to plot against the fucker.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4181739882294282602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4181739882294282602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/trigger-happy-ok-i-understand-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-1364910531237011127</id><published>2007-07-18T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T02:56:03.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUCK YOU JULIEN ARNAUD.i wish you the best of luck in whatever ENDEVOURS you have left in your pathetic meaningless shit life you have.i was unlucky to have ever met someone of YOUR LOW calibreblame it on bad karmaon a side note, if not for you, i won't have met........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1364910531237011127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1364910531237011127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuck-you-julien-arnaud.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-2742407072122199604</id><published>2007-07-17T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T23:24:09.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thank You for Not SmokingTomorrow i probably be at my routined weekly mambo nights with my dear sam and candice and walter probably... josh is back.. woooweeeanyhoos... i m damn irritated that smoking is no more allowed in clubsfor someone who is a NON-SMOKER like myself,i m pretty peeved at the fact that now clubs r smoke freeBUTsmell of1. 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SWEAT from excessive dancing/ dysfunctional </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2742407072122199604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2742407072122199604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/thank-you-for-not-smoking-tomorrow-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-1117511623858507337</id><published>2007-07-17T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:48:29.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WithdrawalI Need You And You Need Me This Is So Plain To See And I Would Never Let You Go And I Will Always Love You So....I Will If You Could Only See Your Heart Belongs To Me I Love You So Much  I'm Hurting For Your Touch Come And Set Me Free  Forever Yours I'll Be Baby Won't You Come And Take My Pain Away ***I'm sitting here with a blank expression on my face. Will you bring that smile back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1117511623858507337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1117511623858507337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/withdrawal-i-need-you-and-you-need-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-935695375726611200</id><published>2007-07-16T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T19:10:17.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>!Highly Amused.I was at maris stella this morning, like every morningso no kid came to bother my life todayit was a sleepy morning; thank god cos its a monday.And i decided to look thru my online photoalbumand found so many OLD OLD OLD photos.like 3 years ago kinda thing w my short funk hairi started laughing madly; my jaw bloody hurts...even funnier when i found pictures of me BEFORE i cut my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/935695375726611200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/935695375726611200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/highly-amused.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-7135727205956293491</id><published>2007-07-15T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T05:03:43.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saturday Night FEVERLast night was unbelievable. i jus got home; its 4.40pm on a Sunday.It could be the alcohol/ champagne or the musicwhatever it is, i had a superb time!Sent dear faith off at the airportthen headed for dinner along ang siang rd w ronald, bernard, hazel and hongronald's car is officially my dream car.a sleak metallic dull silver mini cooper with a black coloured strip running </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7135727205956293491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7135727205956293491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/saturday-night-fever-last-night-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-3823345194289806832</id><published>2007-07-14T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T08:51:41.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YesterdayI was at acid bar last night,drinking, listening to music, falling asleep from alcohol content.taking pictures, laughing, catching up with old friends.Faith is leaving. for brisbane this evening.A note for you faith:"I'm gonna miss you so damn much babe. you always been there when i needed you, be it laughter, someone to talk to, someone to cry to. Its been 3 years i've known you and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3823345194289806832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3823345194289806832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/yesterday-i-was-at-acid-bar-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-3056333867105875610</id><published>2007-07-13T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T10:51:16.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thank God it's Friday (the 13th)!!!Before I start this post;I am looking for anyone who has:SEX AND THE CITY season 1-presentFRIENDS season 1 - 10Greys Anatomy season 1 - 3I m bloody bored in the afternoons whilst friends are schooling/working/boyfriendbabyingand I need some form of entertainment!Please trust me with those disks and I be forever grateful!I'm probably gonna rewatch heroes and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3056333867105875610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3056333867105875610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/thank-god-its-friday-13th-before-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-4955860660856506202</id><published>2007-07-12T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T17:43:49.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I m so bored out of my wits that i gave into the temptation of revealing my life story via typing it out on a blog.So basically my life has been revolving around doing nothingBumming alot. Wake at odd hours like 6am to get to work and sleeping at 3amSo if you do the math, i m awake 21 hrs a day.very very bad; i should do something to change this bad habit.I been clubbing quite a bit.I enjoy the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4955860660856506202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/4955860660856506202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-m-so-bored-out-of-my-wits-that-i-gave.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-346299007370523637</id><published>2007-05-24T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T08:37:37.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"After all this time, I never thought I would be herewhen my love for you is blindThat I couldn't make you see it, couldn't make you see it.And I love you more that you'd ever know."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/346299007370523637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/346299007370523637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/after-all-this-time-i-never-thought-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-5120770040319426725</id><published>2007-05-17T07:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T15:51:56.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ignorance is a Bliss""What She doesn't know, won't hurt her"I need to get out of this (but I can't). God help me.so much is happening right now. so much drama. so much unnecessary stress and headaches. and I can't understand why I am even lingering on.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5120770040319426725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/5120770040319426725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/ignorance-is-bliss-what-she-doesnt-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-2728421360215077126</id><published>2007-05-15T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T19:31:58.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i always seem to be getting the shit ones. REALLY. you meet them and then its always the shit ones. I am not referring to anyone in particular. This is so diffcult to blog when I have to talk on my own blog in my OWN codes which noone is gonna understand.Feeling frustrated. I think the level of self-control I have is BLOODY high, its almost abnormal. Seriously. the fact I havent started taking a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2728421360215077126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2728421360215077126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-always-seem-to-be-getting-shit-ones.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-2114424385712167715</id><published>2007-05-14T07:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T15:47:36.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For the love of fuck, bloody grow up will you!ACT YOUR AGE!pfft!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2114424385712167715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/2114424385712167715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-love-of-fuck-bloody-grow-up-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-8446084913335226208</id><published>2007-05-09T07:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T15:54:20.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Those words last night,Like a broken recorder on replay;screaming in my ears</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8446084913335226208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8446084913335226208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/those-words-last-night-like-broken.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-6363083395521285571</id><published>2007-05-09T07:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T15:49:57.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This Love is Killing Me But You're The Only OneI did what I did because I love you.I know its not a good enough reason; and I did not have the chance to explain my choice and action.I'm sorry.I'm new to all this, I never done this before and I am even unsure whether I have done the right thing.So much is running through my mind right now I don't even know where to startMy heart is  all over the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6363083395521285571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/6363083395521285571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-love-is-killing-me-but-youre-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-8248481216452676125</id><published>2007-05-08T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T08:20:10.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the nights spent in lying his embracehis soft lips brushing against mine a soft kiss on the cheekthe warmth of his touch, that breeds fire against my skinthe hand that runs through my locks as our cheeks touch in sweet surrenderthe intensity that runs in the rhythm of the nighthow can such passion between two make me feel this alone?how have I possibly have got myself into this?I don't think I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8248481216452676125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8248481216452676125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/nights-spent-in-lying-his-embrace-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-1577905678736799549</id><published>2007-05-05T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T16:35:26.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chat Online?I joined skype not too long ago.and I am getting the weirdest msges from people all over the world.Here's the kicker for today:LeeChin: Nice weather today huh?(location: China, Beijing)Me: my house's flooded, raining horridly... are you making fun of me? Is this some kind of sick joke?LeeChin: Oh, I'm sorry.Me: Yeah? you better be.The conversation ended there.***Then some guy msned me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1577905678736799549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/1577905678736799549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/chat-online-i-joined-skype-not-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-7534376545412583847</id><published>2007-05-05T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T16:54:42.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are you ready for this post?Because a lil birdy told me this morning that I should make my blog breathe againThis post is a dedication to the months which I have gone astrayIt will take a while to loadFood for the eyes.Enjoy.A tribute to the gift of girlfriendsDear Val baby,For the laughs, misunderstandings, fun, lesbian loving, sweet desserts, shopping, kisses and tears. Cheers. Because no one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7534376545412583847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/7534376545412583847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/are-you-ready-for-this-post-because-lil.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-8389121127905696908</id><published>2007-05-05T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T13:35:53.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I enjoy sitting by my computer, blog surfing/ friendster surfing and soak in the lyrics of the music seeping through the speaker... Some lyrics I think relate to me at some point or other I'd like to pen down (ok in this case... type down.. haha)it's really good to hear your voice, say my name it sounds so sweet.coming from the lips of an angel, hearing those words, it makes me weak.lay down, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8389121127905696908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8389121127905696908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-enjoy-sitting-by-my-computer-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-8076239757631406255</id><published>2007-05-05T12:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T12:39:19.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am the girl with the broken smile.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8076239757631406255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8076239757631406255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-am-girl-with-broken-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-643359160556206362</id><published>2007-02-13T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T15:58:58.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The day my phone met its demisePS: the lady who announces every irritating minute to MIND THE GAP in the MRT trains and stations was not jokingas expected (rather), I didnt keep to my promise of updating my blog. haha, lets seee, the last time i updated my blog my exams were just over for last semester, this semester (summer), my exams just ended about half a week ago.. I dunno why the feeling is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/643359160556206362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/643359160556206362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2007/02/as-expected-rather-i-didnt-keep-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-244300691054503974</id><published>2006-11-24T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T01:08:11.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've done some thinkingreflecting how life and love is treating melove has always been fine. it seems like life on the other hand is a painrather the main thing that bothers me most is this emptinessunfulfilment. feeling of misapprehension. doubt.a resentment in being part of a group, yet not quitein a sense that no one bothers to know me, initiate to talk to meask me out to hang outI won't say I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/244300691054503974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/244300691054503974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/11/ive-done-some-thinking-reflecting-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-8303670977052511817</id><published>2006-11-21T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T21:50:18.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Le'Lazy yeah, thats my birthday cake courtesy of ryann and friends.BEN AND JERRYS.. I LOVE BnJs! yes drool damnit! :DI am still lazy to post pictures of my bday. Like collages are so tiring. I seriously admire those hardcore collage bloggers where their blogs r collage-filledits freaky but damn nice to view and make ppl wanna come back for more!but i apologise as you are reading JILL-ZE-BORING's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8303670977052511817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/8303670977052511817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/11/lelazy-yeah-thats-my-birthday-cake.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-3869776522524594029</id><published>2006-11-19T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T20:40:02.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...and so this blog is no more password protected.maybe cos i know there are many lazy ppl and my friends are lazy ppl (JUST LIKE YOURS TRULY) and therefore blog access have been to the minimal but i m damn surprised on my blog stats i still have ppl coming to my blog despite my OBVIOUSLY dead status.so exams are up and done with, results on 30th nov. damn 11 days away.I been rotting damn badly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3869776522524594029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/3869776522524594029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/11/photobucket-video-and-image-hosting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-114295608300859879</id><published>2006-03-21T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T23:48:03.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I havent updated for a long time. yes yes, mainly cos my computer is pretty screwed up, some sorta new virus type seems to have grown on my computer where even aftr you reformat it is still around?! tsks. And my mum refuses to get me a laptop unless i go to melbourne which i might tentatively be going next year for a semester with ryann in feb 2007 :) Meanwhiles, the update is i have been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114295608300859879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114295608300859879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-havent-updated-for-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-114165482592787202</id><published>2006-03-06T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T22:20:26.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114165482592787202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114165482592787202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-114113534497017582</id><published>2006-02-28T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T23:45:49.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Never a Dull MomentAdeline dedicated such a sweeet post to me on her blog that i shall decide to do the same, on the account that she rocks my nehnehs and she never got those mangos! *grumbles*Adeline, I knew her from church. We've been close for 2 years now. I'm so blessed to have a super friend like her who is always there no matter what. I'll never forget the way she makes me smile when I am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114113534497017582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114113534497017582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/02/never-dull-moment-adeline-dedicated.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-114077059343623669</id><published>2006-02-24T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T16:59:37.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Like my blogskin? I know you do!I changed my blog skin! so proud of myself. I started on doing bangkok collages since last night 12 am till 3am... then continued with more collages and this blog skin! created by Adobe Photoshop! so proud of myself, i learnt it on my own after much frustration in no effects when i clicked. My skin is a mixture of photos of people i LOVEEEE. adeline, vanessa, ryann</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114077059343623669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114077059343623669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/02/like-my-blogskin-i-know-you-do-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-114025326014501474</id><published>2006-02-18T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T17:01:00.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back from bangkok. One week ago, i was enjoying the spendour of shopping and walking down the lane with tones of shops, nowhere to know where to start. I had fun. I will post up pictures, update a lil on whats going on in my head and days aftr my computer has recovered. currently, my computer has been on the "dead" status so it explains my lack of being online as well as blogging. I need a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114025326014501474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/114025326014501474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-back-from-bangkok.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113976893609675529</id><published>2006-02-13T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T08:08:21.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> You scored as Psychology. You should be a Psychology major!Psychology100%Anthropology100%Philosophy100%Engineering92%Art83%Mathematics75%Theater75%Journalism75%English67%Sociology67%Linguistics67%Dance50%Biology33%Chemistry0%What is your Perfect Major? (PLEASE RATE ME!!&lt;3)created with QuizFarm.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113976893609675529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113976893609675529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-scored-as-psychology.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113923680599225047</id><published>2006-02-06T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T22:40:06.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Chinese New Yearholaaa...... i been waiting too long to say this.... but..."EXAMS ARE FINALLY OVER!!!"but in a way it makes me feel depressed to know richel will be leaving for aust soon. time passes fast, its alrdy feb. i keep losing my gd friends to UNIVERSITIES. technically i havent lost them but the fact that they r not physically present for me to laugh, shop, bitch, beach, movie, dine </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113923680599225047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113923680599225047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/02/chinese-new-year-holaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113903757468989430</id><published>2006-02-04T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T15:20:13.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 more day to another anniversary; a year and 3 months to be exact :)2 more days of studying5 more days of waitingI cant seem to study, i m in sucha jumpy mood just wanna start crawling all over the walls if i could.urgh, doesn't look like i have a choice. 2 more days anyhoos.PS: i love it when you wake up all fuzzy and sleepy-eyed, then you pick up the phone to call me, just to see if i m awake </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113903757468989430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113903757468989430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/02/1-more-day-to-another-anniversary-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113859219693318472</id><published>2006-01-30T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T15:12:12.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tag! I'm it!Name five of life  simple pleasures that you like most, then pick five people to do the same. Try to be original and creative and not use things that someone else has already used:1. days that I can hang out late and dress whatever I want without my dad nagging about coming home late and calling my phone like i m some lost kid; i just want my parents to treat me like i m going to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113859219693318472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113859219693318472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/01/tag-im-it-name-five-of-life-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113843636428847530</id><published>2006-01-28T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T00:08:15.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Probably the longest post you'll ever readHOHO! i havent blogged in donkey jillian years aye? haha.. hmm my exams are 7/8 finished and i had the urge to blog suddenly, so here i m. Adel, this update is OVERDUE!Highlights of my un-updated state:17th November 2005My birthday! Hmmm... besides the extremely sad and pathetic turn out at my birthday party cos its a wednesday, school work blah etc so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113843636428847530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113843636428847530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2006/01/probably-longest-post-youll-ever-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113189641408771866</id><published>2005-11-13T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T23:43:50.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Starting work tomorrow.@ Bordersfirst week will be training, 8am till 5pm.I'm hoping to get an off day on my birthday this coming thursday.anyone dropping by, give me an sms or something.Borders, sounds like some geek place to work aye? all them books. But at least shelving books are better than folding clothes ;p and borders is hella huge. I'm gonna be roaming the streets while working (if it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113189641408771866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113189641408771866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/11/starting-work-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113178189271306843</id><published>2005-11-12T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T15:51:32.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Overdue Update: My 365 Day FairytaleEver wondered how ryann and i got to know each other? *grins*One word. Friendster.Ryann messaged me on friendster and I wasn't one of those into getting to know people on friendster because I m basically anti-social and I think I have sufficient friends. explains my message under "who i want to meet" on friendster if you view my profile. Anyway, on that day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113178189271306843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113178189271306843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/11/overdue-update-my-365-day-fairytale.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</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://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y195/ryannjill/1st%20year%20anniversary/th_tittybits855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113110833040035328</id><published>2005-11-04T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T14:02:39.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stick Wit YouThis song is dedicated to the love of my life.To you, on our 364th day together*music video has been removed to make way for new videoI don't want to go another daySo I'm telling you exactly what is on my mindSeems like everybody is breaking upThrowing their love awayI know I got a good thing right hereThat's why I say (Hey)Nobody's going to love me betterI must stick with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113110833040035328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113110833040035328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/11/stick-wit-you-this-song-is-dedicated-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113090687188523294</id><published>2005-11-02T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T12:47:51.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saturday night has to be perfectCheck-list:clothes for that night inclusive of shoes and accessoriesgift for the boydinner reservationsmoneyfuck, i need money.nvm, other than that I got a feeling this could be the best night ever!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113090687188523294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113090687188523294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/11/saturday-night-has-to-be-perfect-check.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113069008278622413</id><published>2005-10-30T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T00:37:19.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On friday night on the phone:He asked "what will you be doing tomorrow?"In response to the same question, He replied "I'll be missing you all day."I couldn't help but feel like i know i found the right guy (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113069008278622413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113069008278622413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/on-friday-night-on-phone-he-asked-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113056849720539496</id><published>2005-10-29T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T14:48:17.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ex-boyfriend is a 4-letter wordTO YOU, who probably never be able to read this but you been bugging me so much about whether I have a blog or not so i thought u'd probably be doing something as stupid as goggling yourself or me on www.goggle.com to find my blog.I m completely disgusted at what ever the hell you are doing. You have a girlfriend now who loves you and probably would even die for you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113056849720539496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113056849720539496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/ex-boyfriend-is-4-letter-word-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113048582849574630</id><published>2005-10-28T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T15:58:24.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I miss you, angel of mine &lt;3 Can you see me from up there?you'll be my special one from the day i had you......till the end of time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113048582849574630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113048582849574630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-miss-you-angel-of-mine-3-can-you-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113033764523578217</id><published>2005-10-26T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T22:51:35.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For My Birthday/advanced X'mas gift This YearI want no tech toy, ipod nano wathaveyous..I want no tees, tops, tubes, accessories..I want no CDs, photoframes, cheezy last min presents..I want me a KITTEN!I saw this kitty posted on Cat Welfare Singapore up for adoption.His name is Miki: Miki is about 2 months old, with blue eyes and white fur. He is a half persian mixed siamese.I hope noone adopts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113033764523578217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113033764523578217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/for-my-birthdayadvanced-xmas-gift-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113021879290107199</id><published>2005-10-25T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T22:31:15.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nothing beats the firstIt was in the afternoon at 3-ishThe first time you dropped by my placeWe were still dating thenwe had our arms around each otherWe were watching MTVJust when "american idiot" was playing in the background.......our lips locked :)Its been exactly a year since our lips first touched.25 October 2004The feeling was mutual (:Till today, there isn't anything sweeter than the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113021879290107199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113021879290107199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/nothing-beats-first-it-was-in-afternoon.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-113016283195593025</id><published>2005-10-24T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T22:07:13.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> L.o.v.eSpent the weekend confined at home...been thinking alot during this period of timeand i realised how much I haveI've got a fantastic family who understands me, cares for me, and loves me regardless of what I've done, regardless of the hurt I've inflicted on them, regardless of the disappointment I've set in their hearts.They still Love me :)I've got the best boyfriend I can ever ask </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113016283195593025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/113016283195593025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/l.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112989870758230735</id><published>2005-10-21T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T20:49:17.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"She's gone to heaven so I've got to be good......so I can see my baby when I leave this world :)"you're immensely missed my lil one.you're the last thing I think of before I close my eyeshoping to see you in my dreams.I'm sorry.I Love You</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112989870758230735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112989870758230735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/shes-gone-to-heaven-so-ive-got-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112970158933184901</id><published>2005-10-19T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T13:59:49.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We've only just begun..."so much of life ahead, we start out walking and learn to run"Ryann and I have grown so attached to you but we had to let you go. Its not been an easy choice for me and him but we can't keep you with us. It sets tears in my eyes thinking of the last time I saw you. Everything about you was so special and precious. I've never seen anything so wonderful in my entire life. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112970158933184901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112970158933184901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/weve-only-just-begun.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112892208688970105</id><published>2005-10-10T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T13:28:06.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> LONG overdue This bitching post is hell long overdue. It just breaks me fucking hard if you bad mouth about someone i love. You bitch about me, i don't give a shit, i just close down my blog and move on to somewhere else, something i'd wanna do a long time ago cos i too am aware that you been reading my blog, creating tags and then saying it ain't you when the IP ADD is the same as your older "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112892208688970105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112892208688970105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/long-overdue-this-bitching-post-is-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112886680029267364</id><published>2005-10-09T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T22:08:08.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLY updating after gooselong years.hmmm i dunno whats gooselong, i made it up.anyhoos, i decided to blog cos i saw this article on the news papersabout this girl who actually admitted to calling the police regarding the racist remarks on the blogs she read.She is 21 only btw.She is a muslim im guessingwhatever it is, i felt that what she did was not right nor wrong.i mean for one, ok it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112886680029267364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112886680029267364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/10/finally-updating-after-gooselong-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112727249284254419</id><published>2005-09-21T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T11:14:52.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Need Nano I m smiling from ear to ear.I just finished my 1500 word assignment.2 more assignments to goa good friend just offered me a good price for ipod nano.Apple is selling for $438 for 4GB (1000 songs) and $348 for 2GB (500 songs)I m gonna get it for $380 for 4GB in 2 weeks!my good friend happens to know a supplier.so cheaper! ;pAnyone of you darlings of mine wanna get an ipod nano within </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112727249284254419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112727249284254419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/09/need-na-no-i-m-smiling-from-ear-to-ear.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112689012167136853</id><published>2005-09-17T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T20:21:25.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ciara "and i"-this song is dedicated to my baby. thank you for loving me. Ever since we got back together, no words can describe how ONLY magical its been. i love you.*vid is removed to make way for new vid![verse 1]I dont need me a basketball playerAll I need is somebody thats down for meAnd he dont have to have moneyHis love is just like honey Its so sweet to meHe can have everything in this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112689012167136853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112689012167136853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/09/ciara-and-i-this-song-is-dedicated-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112670810098559665</id><published>2005-09-14T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T22:35:37.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog is officially neglectedThis blog has been hyper neglected! argh, i been so bz with so many stuff..Thank you people who still bother to come and here and see what i got to complain about my dull and uninteresting life again. I LOVE YOU PEOPLE.lyricalsushi will be updated more from today onwards (i think..)i've got assignments coming upi have not attended school and classes for the past </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112670810098559665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112670810098559665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-blog-is-officially-neglected-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112625286195339720</id><published>2005-09-09T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T16:01:01.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have not been updating!hahhaha apologiess many many apologies, i been so busy reallyanyhows, updates today: I M SICK. got a fever, flur, sore throat, the works!Movies I have watched since i have not updated:The longest yard and the perfect catch. 2 sporty movies and definately MUST WATCH movies!its super good! both of them are good! REALLY! no kidding. no spoilers. go check it.aight. i m so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112625286195339720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112625286195339720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-have-not-been-updating-hahhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112539286489106963</id><published>2005-08-30T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:07:33.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You both Flatter me.Thanks for dedications to me on your blogs.i of course having much more time for myself have rather resorted to revamping my blog and making a nice clean start rather than telling people "oh, i don't give two fucks" or "I don't give a HOOOT!" but still bother to dedicate blog posts, tagposts and even msn nicks just for me! such sweet gestures! I LOVE YOU TOO!anyone of them </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112539286489106963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112539286489106963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-both-flatter-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112533511857843928</id><published>2005-08-29T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T01:11:13.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for my special girlscreaming, yelling, shouting, humming, singing, yoodling...A HUGE HAPPYBiRTHDAY ADELINE! momo wasnt the best club we been to, but there will always always be other clubs to venture to :) i always believed, bad experiences are more memorable than the good ones.. cos they stay longer.. weird ehs? so we got one helluv a memorable first! liquid, next saturday 10th Sept. i will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112533511857843928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112533511857843928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/for-my-special-girl-screaming-yelling.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112512861912563730</id><published>2005-08-26T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T17:31:18.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>password protectedas most of you know, there had been a crazy tagwar on my tagboard. call me a coward, i run awayy from such shit. i hate it. sorry for saying this ryann but your friends... them (SOME) GIRLS are crazy shit! i hope u guys found it ok to get into the site without trouble from the password thingy cos i noticed sometimes even when u type it correct, it might stil bring u to the site.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112512861912563730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112512861912563730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/password-protected-as-most-of-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112495731430813017</id><published>2005-08-25T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T16:35:05.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>surprise aloha night19th august.started off with me meeting adel and panicking on the food and shit on the way to meet her at serangoon gardens NTUC.when i finally met her, she suggested we get the stuff from tampines NTUC instead so we wont have to carry around so much stuff.Headed by my place to tann by the pool :)sun was fucking hot i swear! i somewhat was very restless laying there under the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112495731430813017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112495731430813017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/surprise-aloha-night-19th-august.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112472682298734835</id><published>2005-08-22T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T00:08:48.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE UPDATECOMING SOON TO BLOG ON 24th AUG 2005</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112472682298734835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112472682298734835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/update-coming-soon-to-blog-on-24th-aug.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112433660250058595</id><published>2005-08-18T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T11:45:21.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we will see you tmr (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112433660250058595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112433660250058595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/we-will-see-you-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112419750811107693</id><published>2005-08-16T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T21:05:08.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>supplementary incomei m officially working at esplanade!ushering! :) i just got my workpass and polo tee yesterday!working at night requires u to wear the hugoboss uniform which u leave at the locker rooms is darn nice man!big bucks in the morning from relief teaching --75 bucks daily(7.30am to 1.15pm)big bucks in the night for esplanade (if i have booked to work)--8 bucks per hr (6.00pm till </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112419750811107693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112419750811107693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/supplementary-income-i-m-officially.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112412263939602588</id><published>2005-08-15T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T00:24:49.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>couldn't ask for moreyou give me all that i needi've never felt more complete with you by my side&lt;34 more days to go (:whoop whoop! ilu :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112412263939602588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112412263939602588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/couldnt-ask-for-more-you-give-me-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112403198928998502</id><published>2005-08-14T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T23:06:29.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>off-daybee's off-day today *grins*hmmm adel's back, alls gd! my girlfriend!!!but darling do watch sometimes u do have a lil slang here and there.but i stil loveee you.. aiyah, being influenced by me and my engrish, u'll do fine lah, dun you worry hor. -sniggers-spent the morning in talking to the big guy in church.then headed home for homecooked last-night's-left-over-lunch.still tastes good :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112403198928998502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112403198928998502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/off-day-bees-off-day-today-grins-hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112391632809782082</id><published>2005-08-12T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T15:07:42.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its Friday, I'm in LOVE!dryden mitchell- "friday, i'm in love"   OST:50 first datesI don't care if monday's blueTuesday's grey and Wednesday tooThursday, i don't care about youits friday i'm in love (:Monday you can fall apartTuesday, Wednesday break my heartOh, Thursday doesnt even startIts friday I'm in LOVE!Saturday.. wait.Sunday always comes too lateand friday never hesitatesI don't care if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112391632809782082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112391632809782082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-friday-im-in-love-dryden-mitc-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112383319397123680</id><published>2005-08-12T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T15:57:28.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my babygirl is back!from houston!(:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112383319397123680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112383319397123680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-babygirl-is-back-from-houston.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112367590147911435</id><published>2005-08-10T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T20:13:57.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>disappearing actattended class this morning for the first time out of 3 weeks since sch has begun,fucksia. minli why didnt u tell me those whatthefucks were still in our class?!anyways, class was all gd. i had my sexynehs with me ;pthe teacher was pretty ok. tho very mono.. STILL prefer CHERYL.I MISS YOU CHERYL!aftr class, headed down to kimage to book highlighting hair for next wed with richelle</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112367590147911435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112367590147911435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/disappearing-act-attended-class-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112351128992627655</id><published>2005-08-08T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T12:46:49.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nagged to updatemy life has been pretty mono, school hols now so no relief teachingman, means no money.i m thinking of streaking and highlighting my hair next week (:went down to the hairsalon to check out the prices, pretty okyup, wil def do it b4 baby's bday-- IF i have the money.parties, sch, towning, yadayadapapaya is burning a permanent hole in my pockettoday, i attended the FIRST psychology</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112351128992627655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112351128992627655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/nagged-to-update-my-life-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112329718985904205</id><published>2005-08-06T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T11:04:56.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9 months yesterdayhope u liked it. ilu.[edit]Can't take "NO" for an answerA selective and exclusive 2 day birthday bash:Swing by KENSiNGTON PARK* BBQ cookout on the 19th aug and see you at liquid room on the 20th aug :)*kensington park located inbetween serangoon gardens (chomp chomp) and serangoon north ave 1. Nearest MRT: ang mo kio, bishan NEL: serangoon/hougang.Buses available from serangoon </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112329718985904205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112329718985904205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/9-months-yesterday-hope-u-liked-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112315826048029883</id><published>2005-08-04T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T20:24:20.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>point them outlaziness to blog has resulted in the following numbered updates:1. i m really stressed out about alot of things to do.. so much to fuckin do! school, relief teaching load, etc etc etc etc etc..2. i m feeling broke. pay wont come in till 35237367236 days later.3. @#$#@!4. i missing adel much much and she will be home next friday! *grins big*5. i won't be going malacca with my parents</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112315826048029883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112315826048029883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/point-them-out-laziness-to-blog-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111271.post-112294718126302240</id><published>2005-08-01T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T00:30:16.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> i love u so much words cannot describe or illustrate.i've never felt so happy being with you, ryann cardoza (: `editin maris stella today: (social studies)me: so where do we get our water supply from?class in randoms: from malaysia! from reservoir! from lakes! rivers!me: lakes, rivers, oceans and reservoirs are called water bodies. we get our water supply from water bodies.boy: miss boon, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112294718126302240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111271/posts/default/112294718126302240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricalsushi.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-u-so-much-words-cannot-describe.html' title=''/><author><name>Jillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
