<?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-6259722</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:16:26.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap.crab.</title><subtitle type='html'>i'm just a crab,full of crap.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-111141131654235586</id><published>2005-03-21T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T21:21:56.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There are many question i've asked myself.Do we only start missing someone whenthey're gone?Do we let them know how muchthey mean to us?Do we only start weeping whenthey're gone?Why can't welet bygones be bygones?Everybody makes mistakes,so why is it so hard forus to forgive and forget?Why is sorry such a hard wordto say?Is pride so important?Many times,people come into our life and formany </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/111141131654235586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/111141131654235586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111141131654235586' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-110794947375368371</id><published>2005-02-09T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T19:44:33.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okayye.yes.i've finally decided to update my blog after soo long.teehee.well.New Year's resolution:to update my blog and my journal more often((:but well,there's so much homework this year...it's like driving me nuts.oh wells.[Summer Rain]]-Belinda CarlisleWhispering our goodbyesWaiting for a trainI was dancing with my baby in summer rainI can hear him sayingNothing will change</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/110794947375368371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/110794947375368371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110794947375368371' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-110135108164340648</id><published>2004-11-25T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T10:51:21.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>coffee and tv - BlurDo you feel like a chain store?Practically flooredOne of many zerosKicked around boredYour ears are full but your emptyHolding out your heartTo people who never how you are. So give me Coffee and TVPeacefullyI've seen so muchI'm goin blindAnd i'm braindead virtuallySociabilityIt's hard enough for meTake me away form this big bad worldAnd agree to marry meSo we can start all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/110135108164340648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/110135108164340648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110135108164340648' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-109127585756978647</id><published>2004-07-31T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T20:10:57.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm a HAPPY HAPPY girl today.wahaha.went town with bimbo liao.haha.was suppose to find her skirt.well.we did.after some time...but.i've found my BOOTS!ahh...it's like cheap and nice cann?!OMG!anyway....i just wanna say.I'M A HAPPY GIRL.i'm sooo happyoh so happy!!!!((:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/109127585756978647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/109127585756978647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109127585756978647' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-109067184797774321</id><published>2004-07-24T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T20:24:07.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well...came across my letter box.read through those letters written few years ago,by pri/sec sch friends.i feel so sad...i've seem to have drifted away from most of them.even those in sec sch.it was like only 2 years back.i don't know why.maybe it's because we're in different class.but we use to be close.i don't know why things had turned out this way.sometimes,even when we meet.we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/109067184797774321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/109067184797774321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109067184797774321' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-109032534382573521</id><published>2004-07-20T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T19:33:03.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been awhile.Let's recap.   July 18 went tanning with zell[btw,she's bimbo tan] saw daniel ong.well...she went gaga alitte... don't know why,she said he's cute. GOD.teach her what's cute. he's like an ALIEN.roar. whatever. she's burnt.thank god,i'm not. don't like peeling. so painful. anyway,went town after that... was suppose to search for my hp accesories, but..well...couldn't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/109032534382573521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/109032534382573521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109032534382573521' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-108919779795808037</id><published>2004-07-06T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T18:59:41.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn.i hate you.apparently i just saw something that has made me darn pissed.I don't know if that abt ---but if it is then...u know what.i don't give a --- about it.AT ALL.WHAT ARE FRIENDS!?FRIENDS are ones who wouldn't get piss off for SMALL things.FRIENDS are ones who FORGIVE and FORGET!FRIENDS are ones whotell u u're mistake not to OTHERS! it's fine if you don't understand.cos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108919779795808037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108919779795808037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108919779795808037' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-108442000279532732</id><published>2004-05-13T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T11:49:52.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11th May Last day of exam.Lit and Bio.Lit was fine.But Bio was a killer.It had killed half of my brain cells.Went to town after that.walking around in town,acting like tai tais and bimbos.with: xj.zell.xueling.mandy was all acting cool behind with her contacts.juls and maine was like in their own world.went to look for our bikinis and shorts.and we finally bought our bikinis...few </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108442000279532732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108442000279532732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108442000279532732' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-108324208694505324</id><published>2004-04-29T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T20:41:45.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mug.mug.mug.just taking a tiny weeny break from my mugging.today,is full of ups and downs...once again.the school simply suck.then.after the physics thingy,it rained like nobody's business...[right]i'm so touched by peiling.she actually walked back to give me a shelter.[aww,how nice can she get?]then on my way home.saw this.OH MY GOD.it's worst than a gay!saw this person crossing,i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108324208694505324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108324208694505324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108324208694505324' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-108271833920519038</id><published>2004-04-23T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T19:11:42.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes.i'm back.like woah...finally.first.3Faith is simply the best,and it's understandable why some people are JEALOUS.i just love 3F.i love each and everyone of you.[i do,i do]trust me.after the cheer thing,everyone was like super tired,no mood for anything.and...pft was like POO.didn't do well this year,at all.sit-ups was screwed up.hopefully tomorrow's run wouldn't be screwed up too.if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108271833920519038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108271833920519038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108271833920519038' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-108125749813320935</id><published>2004-04-06T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T21:22:03.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had my hair cut today...it's OK...but not that fantastic.ROAR.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108125749813320935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108125749813320935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108125749813320935' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-108090449307184401</id><published>2004-04-02T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T19:18:32.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>let's not talk bt school.it ain't good.i'm lacking aLOT of sleep!!!going crazy reading those textbks.momma and dad going in to malaysia TONIGHT...which is like...an hour or so from now...right...am cutting my hair SOON...i just CAN'T wait.but the guy better do a good job.if not i'll just snip off his hair.am thirsty again...AS USUAL.i think i talk too much.hah.((:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108090449307184401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/108090449307184401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108090449307184401' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-107961997810561202</id><published>2004-03-18T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T09:48:07.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PINK MONKEY "inspired" me to update my blog!anyways.i'm down with a flu.sorethroat.can just die any moment.march holidays gonna end.bad.bad.bad.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107961997810561202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107961997810561202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107961997810561202' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-107822212010203244</id><published>2004-03-02T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T18:16:10.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ages since i've updated.as u guys know.i'm too lazy to do so. /=BROKE!i'm broke.broke.broke.help.Everybody's birthday is coming.what is this?!?!come.somebody shoot me.just shoot me!!![bang]-drop dead-Pronounced DEAD! ... ...[ok.lame]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107822212010203244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107822212010203244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107822212010203244' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-107673300577139534</id><published>2004-02-14T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T12:52:55.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Valentine's DayTake Care.gOd blEsS u alL.((:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107673300577139534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107673300577139534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107673300577139534' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-107631983219263844</id><published>2004-02-09T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T17:46:18.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OoHhh.tOo lazy to update...hehe((:cOmMoN test cOming.think am gonna fail for my S.S...anyway...got all the presents for Valentines.tOok 2 days to finish wrapping them..but the "tags" are not done...and i don't have the tym mann.RoAr.i seriously do not know what to write.sOo... ...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107631983219263844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107631983219263844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107631983219263844' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-107501518956084276</id><published>2004-01-25T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T15:21:55.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohh...time flies.CNY holi over sOon...schools starting tml.damn it!-just finish the lit homework with mandy...so went to JB on Friday...watch Final Destination 2.the show is so damn bloody...but it's nice.i think it's likeonly happens in movies...like the guy trying to shoot himself,and the gun is like 6 in a roll,and no bullet came out,WHY!?b'coz it's not his turn to die YET!...lame...then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107501518956084276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107501518956084276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107501518956084276' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-107441290269022128</id><published>2004-01-18T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T16:14:21.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Richard Marx---Now and forever.Whenever I'm wearyFrom the battles that raged in my headYou made sense of madnessWhen my sanity hangs by a threadI lose my way, but still youSeem to understandNow and Forever,I will be your manSometimes I just hold youToo caught up in me to seeI'm holding a fortuneThat Heaven has given to meI'll try to show youEach and every way I canNow and Forever,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107441290269022128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107441290269022128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crabsterville-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107441290269022128' title=''/><author><name>crabpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422187600125518914</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6259722.post-107433422999142337</id><published>2004-01-17T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T12:13:40.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lancelot Lancelot it's the BEST!!!----*we've cheered some many thousand cheers during the camp.before and after.throat is like dying.coughing like some siao za bo already.supPose to sleep iN the tents and do nightwalk,but coz of the crazy rain...we didn't.have to wake up in the middle of the night to do the walk...everyone was like half sleep while walking...it's so damn cold...everyone's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107433422999142337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6259722/posts/default/107433422999142337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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