<?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-2678161820656735667</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:07:52.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>godiva-chocolatier</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-2712205246861767947</id><published>2007-02-24T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T23:02:57.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;fri went sa for thai maatha thendral and i saw tara!=) and a few other familiar faces. oh and i saw couple of strange things.but anyway...jj won! =)  next day was puyal and we had to go nyjc. all u guys looked soo pretty and handsome. really...all of u! and ram and his friend came too. had a great time with ram too. so the show went pretty well...interesting and all..UNTIL pj's drama. god...it was boring. and it never seemed to be ending. i'm not saying this cos i'm bias and jealous that they got second or whatever..but seriously...it cldnt be more boring. all i understood was that that girl had aids. but anyway..dinesh'tyson' won best actor. he really really was:)well they always say'winning and cheering is normal;losing and cheering is character'haha..so after the show we decided to have dinner. our tamil teacher gave a lift to je and all of them started singing that 'yemmadi' song.haha...i cant believe u guys made me sing a tamil song. well..this is my first! but it was damn fun lah. until jega thought we were a bunch of looneys. anyway...i love all of u guys so very much. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-7058728398361395671</id><published>2007-02-19T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T03:11:12.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;the past few days have been reaaally enjoyable with my OC marathon thanks to this alluc website. its like the best webbie ever cos u can watch every series..movies..or whatever u wanna watch. its so darn irritating when u have to wait 7 days to watch the next episode. and worse when they only show it after 3 or 4 weeks for some DUMB reason.so yeah...this way is soo much better though it isnt THAT clear lah but wth...as long as i can watch  i;m happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;BUT..something always has to come and ruin my little happiness that i get in my sorrow-filled life(i'm exaggerating obv). anyway..this site is restricted by some stupid safe surf.wth am i paying 2.50 per mth to be denied of my daily dosage of happiness.haiz..so now i have to take the long route to continue watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;oh btw..whoever havent watched baabul yet...u sld.john abraham is DAMN hot in it.haha..and the story's gd too lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;Hear me when I say, when I say I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;Nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;Whatever's meant to be will work out perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-7058728398361395671?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7058728398361395671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=7058728398361395671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/7058728398361395671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/7058728398361395671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2007/02/past-few-days-have-been-reaaally.html' title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-4159897373259242804</id><published>2007-02-15T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T04:50:47.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;spas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;are finally over. they went pretty alright i think.. so =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;life's soo gonna suck the next few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bio test..2 chem tests..that's abt it lah i think...but STILL alot to study ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;must start mugging all the way=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodbye my lover, goodbye my friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-4159897373259242804?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/4159897373259242804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-1465140485667543469</id><published>2007-02-05T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T02:33:23.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;last sat was love fiesta and it went great lah cos i saw my long lost darlings.i swear i miss them like hell lah especially shaza=)so yeah...one of the main reasons why i enjoyed love fiesta was becos i got to see her and her nacisism once again. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I LOVE U LAH SHAZA&lt;/span&gt;=).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh and i also got to meet bel, zhenyan, arianne, crystal, and mathani after what seemed like agesss. they made my day too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and ram...he and his nonsense and of cos jai lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thanks guys for coming. love u all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-1465140485667543469?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/1465140485667543469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=1465140485667543469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/1465140485667543469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/1465140485667543469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2007/02/last-sat-was-love-fiesta-and-it-went.html' title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-4279324544364620067</id><published>2007-01-28T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T05:21:12.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;just changed my blog skin since the other one had some problem. nice?i likeee!hah anywayy...i called my mum last night..she's in india with my bro attending my cousin's wedding. so i called..and i heard hindi music at the backgrnd and my bro said that my mum is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DANCING!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; goshh...i'd kill to see her dance.hahaha...well..cant wait for them to be back on the 3rd=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-4279324544364620067?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/4279324544364620067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=4279324544364620067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/4279324544364620067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/4279324544364620067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-changed-my-blog-skin-since-other.html' title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-2502261392598440031</id><published>2007-01-27T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T07:24:13.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the past week went preetty ok lah.my makkals did well.. they all got into finals for sajc tmt.haha..well done guys. anywayy..i just wanna comment on the j1s this yr. i'm rather amazed at how hardworking they are. heading for class 5 mins before the bell rings...hardly ever ponning classes...staying back after school to do their homework...amazingg right!! oh man...we were such slackers for first 3 mths.hahaha....but it was damn fun gg to sch and not attending lessons. like when wld u ever get a chance to do that! i rmb once thara, shaza, jovi and i  tried to pon maths lect halfway. we ran for the door with our bags and the teacher was like'where are u girls gg??'and we were like 'shit!' and threw our bags to the corner.haha...lucky she didnt see our bags lah. then we told her we were gg to the toilet and she started lecturing the class abt asking permission before gg to the toilet.those were the dayss..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;fatimah has been really cracking me up lately.hahah...just observe her for one day and i swear u wld well entertained. oh i rmb once for bio spa...we had to get some liquid into these tiny tubes and she didnt know how to so she decided to SUCK! HAHAHA...AND...she sucked too much that it entered her mouth!hahahaha...i'm not supposed to tell but aiyah...its alright lah.ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;anyway...cant wait to see my darlings on 3rd feb.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-2502261392598440031?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2502261392598440031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=2502261392598440031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/2502261392598440031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/2502261392598440031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2007/01/past-week-went-preetty-ok-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-7230541165115723937</id><published>2007-01-17T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T01:03:45.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shaza! i cant believe u still read this.ha! i thought u gave up reading long ago. aiyah...its quite true lah. quite lazy to update. its not becos i;m a 'lazy bum' but cos when too many things happen on one day u have no idea where to start.ha! get what i mean? anywayy...since i;m already here i shall update a lil.well this yr i've gotten to know a few ppl much better than i did before. its interesting lah talking to these ppl.ha! anddd..not to mention getting to see the uglier side of some others too. its horrendous lah that some ppl can only care abt themselves and never spare a thought for others. oh well..i sldnt care too much either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-7230541165115723937?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7230541165115723937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=7230541165115723937' title='0 Comments'/><link 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rehearsals at suntec. and the stage is soo damn small...we cld only use the entended part of the stage lah. so anyway...the first rehearsal was soo darn messy.the second one was WORSEE. only for me lahh. instead of running out at the back of the stage i ran down the stairs at the front.haha...and i didnt know where the backstage stairs was so i didnt know how to join the rest for the finale part.i looked like a freakin clownn lahh.how embarrassing!!!..its sad how i always make a fool of myself. god..i hope things turn out well today and i wont embarrass myself again. if this time things like that happen i swear i have to migrate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;They wipe away tears that I cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The good and the bad times, we've been through them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You make me rise when I fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And everytime we kiss I swear I could fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Need you by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'Cause everytime we touch, I feel this static.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Can't you hear my heart beat so...I can't let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Want you in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-3287668584191278546?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3287668584191278546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=3287668584191278546' title='0 Comments'/><link 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really useless one esp the last few week. so i guess i shall talk abt my few happy moments i had during this horrible period of my life. well my ogl camp was quite fun lah but then again..i was waiting for it to end.ha...that was becos i was really tired and i hate changing in sch. so anyway..mass dance is pretty fun lah but everytime when they start to teach the steps , some of us had to go prepare all the games which was basically filling up water bombs cos we're games attached. i soo wish we werent attached to games. dance is soo much more fun! but to be fair enough the games are fun lah but filling up water bombs isnt. so after dance ..it was games. and the weather ahh. rained the wholeee day so we had to play in the rain. so after getting drenched,had lunch and played games again. and got dreched again. the pool was soo fun lah.this ragu and shanon ah kept pushing me under water .that;s cos i kept throwing water bombs at them when they were playing the other games. it was boring lah being station masters so what to do..had to entertain myself by doing that. haha...so after all that we had to bathe. and gross lahh...i always hated the bathing part during camps. but esp in this sch lah. there were 2 cockroaches running arnd in the toilet we were assigned to bathe in lah...ewww right!! so we crashed other toilets and had to share 1 miserable hose. then it was dinner. dinner was pretty nice since there were satay!=)having meals with ragu was interesting lah since he always has a greattt apetite.haha...the song singing session we had was kinda emotional for me i guess. it kept bringing me memories of someone. but anyway...i liked it. after that we had night games and anisa and i were station masters for 1 game and only 3 families came to our station. we kept hoping noone else wld come so that we can continue our convo.haha...and the 2nd worst thing abt camps after the bathing issue is the sleeping part. so uncomfortable and it was soo cold lah. only ended up having 1 hr or so of sleep .and there was a firedrill at 5am.haizz...and after camp we had dance somemore.how tiring. but after everything the day didnt end well for me. so i guess the happy moments were during the camp only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-7829855104920680927?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7829855104920680927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=7829855104920680927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/7829855104920680927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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them. anisa,ram,jun, shaza,faiz,baduroon, vaish , kanch and the rest i havent mentioned..thanks guys for being a comfort to me. love u guyss alot=) anyway...these past few days i've realised the importance of my friends. they're the ones who'll always be there to share ur joy and ur pain..thanks again guys&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-1162600538520192040?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/1162600538520192040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=1162600538520192040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/1162600538520192040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/1162600538520192040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-has-been-really-long-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-6830771317349307055</id><published>2006-12-11T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T05:11:16.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Violets are blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;'N' every color, brings remnants of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Reach up and touch what you can feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Captivated, so surreal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Drowning inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Of your soul that runs so deep, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;As I'm lying here beside you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Infatuated, I'm so weak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;had fun with u today jai.haha..*winkss*=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-6830771317349307055?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/6830771317349307055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=6830771317349307055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/6830771317349307055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/6830771317349307055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2006/12/violets-are-blue-n-every-color-brings.html' title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-6214526726216871311</id><published>2006-12-05T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T20:44:06.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf4fnOUmQJc/RXZGSYjCw5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/vkT0JtWM2CY/s1600-h/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005265317509907346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="168" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf4fnOUmQJc/RXZGSYjCw5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/vkT0JtWM2CY/s320/friends.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;yesterday anisa, vaish and i went to vivo before dance. we wanted to buy christmas presents lah. so met them at harbour front arnd 11 sth. vaish was telling us abt this 40 sth yr old man who tried to hook her up at the mrt station.so gross lah.after walking for a pretty long time we realised we were walking the wrong direction.so we went all the way back. then at vivo we walked and walk and walked arnd the WHOLE vivo trying to find the right shop to buy what we planned to. then we came across this 'make ur own bear' shop. quite cute lah cos u can choose ur own stuffing s and clothes and all that. and the bear has its own birth certificate. and if u lose the bear right they can trace where it's located cos there's this barcode in the bear. madness right.haha...anyway...we wound up buying nth lah. now i've realised that vivo is only gd for shopping for clothes but only if u're loaded. such a waste of time. jurong point is still better for budget ppl.ahah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;then after that went to sch for dance=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-6214526726216871311?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/6214526726216871311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=6214526726216871311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/6214526726216871311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/6214526726216871311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesterday-anisa-vaish-and-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf4fnOUmQJc/RXZGSYjCw5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/vkT0JtWM2CY/s72-c/friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-2566730958882114603</id><published>2006-12-03T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T04:54:33.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dear Shaza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I just wanted to let you know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;That I've been thinking about ya lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And since we've been apart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I wanna let you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;That I miss you girl,I miss you girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well it's been months since i last saw you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It might sound crazy but I count the days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I miss the little things that we used to do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And those are the things that I liked about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And now you're gone I don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I miss you girl, I miss you girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well I wake up in the morning and get ready for school, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Combin' my hair, trying to look cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But I looked in the mirror and I said to myself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Why did you have to be in a different school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I miss you girl, I miss you girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well as time goes on its easy to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;That you were my true friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I don't know how to say it you know its true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cuz most of the time i think about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cuz you're on my mind every minute of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And now its time to you hear me say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I miss you girl, I miss you girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well the hols have come, i wanna see you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I hope we meet,my dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;See you soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHAH! i bet ur ego is like exploding now lah!! see how sweet i am!! i changed the lyrics lah!cos it was abt a girl crushing on this boy.hahaha...but i think it still sounds like i'm in love with u! well...i'm not ah..very hard to change it so much!haha....now do u know how sweet i am. i kept my word.u wanted this post to be abt u and here it is!hahaha...LOVESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-2566730958882114603?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2566730958882114603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=2566730958882114603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/2566730958882114603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/2566730958882114603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2006/12/dear-shaza-i-just-wanted-to-let-you.html' title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-5921285874682076567</id><published>2006-11-27T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T00:32:31.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;jai and i went chinese garden again after my dance. noone goes there at all....so the place is rather empty other than some bangladeshi workers cycling and walking here and there. the weather was rather nice lah cos it wasnt scorching hot.but then it started raining soo heavily and it was freezing.we had to wait for the rain to subside a little before we cld walk back so jai ended up being very late for his piano stuff.ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anyway...jai bought some stuff for me from hk.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1) watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2) mickey mouse soft toy which has a mirror inside.jai didnt know it was a mirror until MUCH later.haha...lousyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3) mickey mouse earrings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;thankss alot lah jai! i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; them!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-5432983020837395858</id><published>2006-11-25T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T22:14:50.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday mommy!=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy birthday mom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!!&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yesterday was my mother's bithday! and we were soo last min lah in buying all the stuff. thought of buying it 2 days ago but we had to go somewhere else so cldnt. then the next day my bro had overnight duty.so had no choice but to buy everything on that day itself. we had to go thompson plaza with my mother cos she wanted to buy some stuffs...so we kept sneaking away to buy her present. we ended up buying this fountain with angels on it. she was eyeing it for a pretty long time.haha...so we bought it.then we had to go back to the car and put it there so my mother wldnt see. it was such a cat and mouse game lah.haha...but we bumped right into my mother on the way to the car.haha...what a surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;my uncle and cousin are coming over today.so i have to do such major cleaning ...its so darn messy that i dunno where to start. urghh...i hate visitors coming over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;anyway..cant wait to see my darling on mon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-5432983020837395858?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5432983020837395858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=5432983020837395858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/5432983020837395858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/5432983020837395858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-mommy.html' title='happy birthday mommy!=)'/><author><name>amrita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14353395632296256992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678161820656735667.post-5811617615102864032</id><published>2006-11-23T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T00:28:15.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;today had dance practise again which i totally regret gg. they changed pract the WHOLE dance lah and she claimed she's only gonna change abit! u know how long it took me to master that first dance.haha..i know..i'm reeeallly slow. the girls are actually split into 2 grps lah for the dance. and only 2 out of the 4 came today and the dance choreographer only bothered teaching the other grp and we were just left there to figure out the steps on our own.vaish, u're right lah..we sld just have gone for lunch.they also wldnt have noticed our absence until prob at the end of the practise.haha..but seriously lah ..wth...u think i'm some pro dancer is it to look at the rest and follow.somemore everyone got diff steps.so i danced like shit lah and she showed her annoyance and gave her shit comments. and believe it or not i felt like crying at one point of time.haha...but i tried soo hard to control lah cos i HATE crying in front of ppl.it wld be so drama.shit lah...i think jai's right. maybe i am a little emo. why ah? aiyah anyway..who cares..if she's not gonna teach properly then i'm also not gonna dance properly. now i really regret joining this shit dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway just spoke to selvi for almost an hr. and she confessed sth to me!ahhaha...dont worry selvi..ur secret's safe with me.i'm so smart to have figured that out..HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jai's in disneyland now.i cant believe i'm missing him this much.&lt;br /&gt;lovesss=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-5811617615102864032?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5811617615102864032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=5811617615102864032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/5811617615102864032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/5811617615102864032'/><link rel='alternate' 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back which is monday. and i hope he remembers my souveneirs.ha!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678161820656735667-3358753167784163062?l=godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godiva-chocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3358753167784163062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2678161820656735667&amp;postID=3358753167784163062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/3358753167784163062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678161820656735667/posts/default/3358753167784163062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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