<?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-544956916584808886</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:44:41.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>@ FEELING LIKE RAINBOWS (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-8053973107532451914</id><published>2010-06-04T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T10:55:32.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;HEY PEEPS! THERE'S A CHANGE OF BLOGLINK :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" href="http://passi0nate-love.blogspot.com/"&gt;CLICK HERE!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&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/544956916584808886-8053973107532451914?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/8053973107532451914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=8053973107532451914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/8053973107532451914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/8053973107532451914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-peeps-theres-change-of-bloglink-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-4520490349458068754</id><published>2010-06-02T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T13:25:44.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rarely post.</title><content type='html'>Omg, photobucket has problems?! Can somebody tell me how do I solve this damn problem?! I can't upload a single photo up. Gosh. I am super angry with my form teacher. Here's what she did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She was a smart-alec to give us answers before our English paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this must have made her sound super good, but hey, continue reading. She gave us the WRONG answers, in fact, wrong clue. She claimed that the paper was supposed to be testing on 'Proposal Report', but hey. There's not a single of it?! The whole class ended up failing that section, congrats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She would always stomp into the class, and start all her rantings.&lt;br /&gt;So what if she's pretty? How could she just come in and vent her anger on these poor students. Yes, you think this is bad, but there's still more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. She is f***ing irresponsible.&lt;br /&gt;She can just ask me to inform my parents that she wants to meet them, and thus not answering my father's call nor his text. What kind of teacher is that? She's obliged to return calls from parents okay. Furthermore, she's the one who informed them about the meeting. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. She could risk student's result to gain her so called 'Teaching professional'.&lt;br /&gt;She was my last year's Eng teacher, and not form. I didn't pass up ALL of my homework, and yet I passed with flying colours. This year, she became my form, and I just didn't hand in TWO of my work, and I got a F9 for CA. Wth? You guys see the difference?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to get some sleep. Shoulder aching like hell, bye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-4520490349458068754?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/4520490349458068754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=4520490349458068754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/4520490349458068754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/4520490349458068754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/06/rarely-post.html' title='Rarely post.'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-3960877207971559805</id><published>2010-05-22T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T09:59:20.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genting trip!</title><content type='html'>Hey people! I'm back in blogging! Although I do not know whether if anyone even visits my blog anymore. Well, I'm just blogging for fun. :) Had lots of laughters &amp;amp; joy while I'm away, studying and relaxing after my MYE! Although my results is supa SHITTY! I've done my best, yes. :) When the report book's out, I'll show you ppl my results! Oh, I'm not proud of it btw, I'm just glad, because it's the first time I've actually done revision before sitting for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 15-17, had lots of fun in Genting! 3 days spent, although didn't get any chance to go to the Theme Park there and I only bought a pair of shoes and some rdm stuffs. :x&lt;br /&gt;Picture speaks louder than words, so here goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-3960877207971559805?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/3960877207971559805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=3960877207971559805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/3960877207971559805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/3960877207971559805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/05/genting-trip.html' title='Genting trip!'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-7287605751720543268</id><published>2010-04-03T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T03:16:13.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So much foe the love huh.</title><content type='html'>FUCK IT. WORDS CAN'T SAY HOW DISAPPOINTED I AM NOW.&lt;br /&gt;YES, YOU. FUCK YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-7287605751720543268?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/7287605751720543268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=7287605751720543268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/7287605751720543268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/7287605751720543268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-much-foe-love-huh.html' title='So much foe the love huh.'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-1984506927502786814</id><published>2010-03-13T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:08:24.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Note: Blogger content is to whoever that is sensitive enough to think that is you. Not referring to any ONE is particular. Just maybe two or more.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever it is. It's holiday already. Damn shiok that's its March already. - Meaning my bro's &amp;amp;  dad's birthday coming, and I can get my lappy soon! Woots. Damn happy that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quite irritated by ppl recently. Feeling that maybe, I'm quite outcast already. Well, I realised that noone's gonna be with me, or just accompany when I'm feeling the slightest boredom. Wonder where all their hearts go. &amp;amp; I figured out, it's either in the drain. Or given to someone else. Darned. Just finish mopping his house, cos I'm alone here, and its raining. The rain like flood the whole area, so I dont have a choice, but to mop it. Hahah, miraculously, it's the first time I'm doin all the mopping. Gosh. Holidays are super boring without homework. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-1984506927502786814?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/1984506927502786814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=1984506927502786814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/1984506927502786814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/1984506927502786814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/03/note-blogger-content-is-to-whoever-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-6555861570973925837</id><published>2010-03-07T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T02:51:16.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocklove,</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Sorry for all the retarded things I've done, and said. I know whatever you're doing is for my best. Yet, I kept blaming you for everything. Thankyou dear, for all that you've done.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really appreciate that you decided to break your normal routine - which is to stay home every sunday. For me. Although you weren't full of ideas of where to go, but you agreed to the ridiculous places and ideas I have. You will not forget to off the light if I'd fallen asleep before you do. And remain the switch on, whenever you leave the room, even if it's just toilet breaks. You know I'll be afraid. &amp;amp; you have done every single thing you could to protect me, &amp;amp; make me happy. Thankyou so much my dear. And forgive me, for being so childish. I should have trust you. (: Now, after typing all these. I realised, how much you &lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt; love me. (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-6555861570973925837?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/6555861570973925837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=6555861570973925837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/6555861570973925837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/6555861570973925837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/03/rocklove.html' title='Rocklove,'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-874780135355868511</id><published>2010-03-07T02:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T02:05:23.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck everybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-874780135355868511?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/874780135355868511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=874780135355868511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/874780135355868511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/874780135355868511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/03/fuck-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-7778619559731586142</id><published>2010-03-05T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:57:31.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;If you really love me, please show it. I dont want words or promises. I wanna see the actions. I wanna see that you're worthy of my trust. Guys are damn subtile. &amp;amp; god knows why they are like this. Damn hard to guess what they're thinking, &amp;amp; damn hard to do stuffs that will make them happy. I've been trying to be a better girl already. Be it a wife, friend or daughter. But you don't seem impressed. I spent whole lot of time finding ways and means to learn how to cook more dishes, just for you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what you're thinking. How you feel to be with someone like me. Whether if you've regreted, whether if you're happy. I want to know what I can do, to make you more satisfied. How to let you know that I love you so, and how to let myself be more confident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-7778619559731586142?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/7778619559731586142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=7778619559731586142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/7778619559731586142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/7778619559731586142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-you-really-love-me-please-show-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-1398990388993999673</id><published>2010-03-05T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T12:44:35.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; Fuck you, and all your bitch language.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-1398990388993999673?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/1398990388993999673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=1398990388993999673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/1398990388993999673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/1398990388993999673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/03/fuck-you-and-all-your-bitch-language.html' title=''/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-4195945839766801187</id><published>2010-02-26T07:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T07:21:59.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Elated. Very elated. (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-4195945839766801187?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/4195945839766801187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=4195945839766801187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/4195945839766801187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/4195945839766801187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/02/elated.html' title=''/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-2224910156942472618</id><published>2010-02-25T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T07:58:13.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Havent been blogging since quite awhile. Many stuffs had happened. Fortunately, they are mostly enjoyable ones. Time were spent tgt with my family, Rocklove, as well as his family. Was gambling as frequently as possible, staying as positive as possible. &lt;i&gt;I like, and LOVE this kind of lifestyle. Been living my life to the fullest, thanks to these ppl in my life. Although @ times, I tend to get angry, over lil things that ppl around me had done, and had been affected by it. But my dear nvr fails to make me laugh, and feel back to normal again. Being with someone who works at Thai disco sure is hard, and I would have never done that in my whole life. Not until I met this lil childish-looking boy. (: He warms my heart with his smile, had a naive heart thinking that the world is such a nice place, trusts me in every lil I do, without any doubts. He's absolutely diff from all the others. He could gave up time for dota, maple, work, meeting his friends, gathering with his family. Just to accompany this lil dependent girl of his. I thank this boy who loves me, and entrusting his life to a dangerous woman. For I will love him with all my heart, and be with him till forever. Rocky Ng Jun Hua, the name of the first guy that treats me well in my whole life. I LOVE YOU. (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-2224910156942472618?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/2224910156942472618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=2224910156942472618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/2224910156942472618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/2224910156942472618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/02/http12.html' title=''/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-2689951392365203148</id><published>2010-01-29T00:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T00:31:01.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look, look</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Hey, can't believe ppl nowadays are so childish. Fancy @ young age, opening gang and blogging it openly. They are not scared, or dont even know the definations of gangs? Either way, I'm sharing w you guys this link. View &amp;amp; enjoy D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brothers-forevertiongxim.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;http://www.brothers-forevertiongxim.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-2689951392365203148?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/2689951392365203148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=2689951392365203148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/2689951392365203148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/2689951392365203148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-look.html' title='Look, look'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-4316241257336731158</id><published>2010-01-28T02:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T02:35:12.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Hey peeps. Blogger is still laggy. Hmm, I'll post the posts after dinner time. Sorry! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-4316241257336731158?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/4316241257336731158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=4316241257336731158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/4316241257336731158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/4316241257336731158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-5922132616912384686</id><published>2010-01-28T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T03:16:05.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School can be fun</title><content type='html'>School can be fun, and I didnt realise. I always thought school is only a word, just to represent pressures, studies, and irritating teachers. But today, to my surprise, lessons was superduber fun. (: Although I didnt get to leave school as early as 1.15, but at least I enjoyed my day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had PE @ the start. - The physical training was like hell, but after realising that I actually lose some weight, I felt happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Followed by some boring lessons, and then D AND T. Mr Loh had gone abit crazy, tgt with Jamie. I missed alil in front, as I went to the toilet. But once I stepped in, I saw Mr Loh doing some penguin stun. He's flabbing his arms, while holding markers. THAT WAS ABSOLUTELY FUNNY. Everybody couldnt control themselves, especially Jamie. She was the one who laughed the longest &amp;amp; the loudest. Time flies while you're having fun. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, my cute boyf is lying on my bed, sleeping already. He looks super cute when he's asleep. The way he hugs my pillow, and the way his mouth blew air within that small opening between his lips. How amazing can a human be? :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-5922132616912384686?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/5922132616912384686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=5922132616912384686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/5922132616912384686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/5922132616912384686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-can-be-fun.html' title='School can be fun'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-8439444054713672911</id><published>2010-01-28T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T03:15:57.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26Jan, CCA DAY? ):</title><content type='html'>Tuesaday, is always the day, where Junyuanians dread most. As the school community discussed, they would lock the gates up right after school start, till the very evening- which is like 4.45pm. So that everyone is to be forced to stay in school for their cca be it they like it or not.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But at least, I've got WeiTing, Rumin &amp;amp; Brandon's company during these few hours. We were talking bullshits nonsop, and managed to tease on almost anyone that walks past us. Haha. Soon enough, it's 5pm already. And you'll see students like bees flooding the gate, awaiting for the security to open the gates. It's like letting our pets out of their cage, that pathetic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once I got out of the prison, the first person I saw was my darling. He was sitting right @ the parapet over at the voiddeck opp school, with three plushies hanging all over his bag as though he was selling toys. So cute right???? Hmm, yup. He had been to Grandlink before fetching me, with Eddie &amp;amp; Dino, playing pool I guess. And the toys were the surprise he wants to give me. And as he expected, I WAS DAMNNNN SHOCKED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was so fabulous. Each toy was about an arm's tall, but he just used 5dollars to catch all three up! Haha, his skills has improved, eversince we spent like lots of money scooping two extremely small pooh series toys @ Bishan. Goodjob my dear! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-8439444054713672911?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/8439444054713672911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=8439444054713672911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/8439444054713672911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/8439444054713672911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/01/26jan-cca-day.html' title='26Jan, CCA DAY? ):'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-6775519107084806023</id><published>2010-01-28T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T03:15:04.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25Jan, Mundane Monday</title><content type='html'>Yesyes, another lovely monday. Skipped Mt lessons which was supposed to be held all the way till 4 :D So happpyyy. After eating over @ Kfc, Weixuan, Rumin, Pingping, Brandon &amp;amp; Dion mahj at my house till baby reached my place. Hmm, wonderful game, but I didnt win money, infact, my dear won quite alot. At least for 10cents/ 20cents.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohya. I've something which I think is quite cool that I wanna share. I came across Muneera's diary in the day, and saw this. I thought it was damn hilarious, thus I copied it down for you ppl :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here goes: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE DUDE DICTIONARY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brodeo: Party gathering with low number of girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Butterface: Someone whom has a hot body, but doesn't look cute upclose. "Everything is good, except her face"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Facebook dumped: Being publicly outed as newly single by broken-heart icon on yr newsfeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jumping the grenade: To sacrifice yrself by getting together with a not-so-cute girl so that yr buddies can slove with her hot friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three-second rule: To approach a babe in the first seconds you spot her, so you wont chicken out. (Used by players who want to seem ultra-confident)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;:D Ciaos~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/544956916584808886-6775519107084806023?l=feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/feeds/6775519107084806023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=544956916584808886&amp;postID=6775519107084806023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/6775519107084806023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/544956916584808886/posts/default/6775519107084806023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelinglikerainbows.blogspot.com/2010/01/25jan-mundane-monday.html' title='25Jan, Mundane Monday'/><author><name>Ivy Veronique Lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12109853179460387379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hURuwiMDCa4/S1wd4FPrfII/AAAAAAAAAAM/dKswWBnpJtM/S220/DSC00146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-544956916584808886.post-6369095094565875839</id><published>2010-01-24T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T03:14:34.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to square one</title><content type='html'>Heyhey ppl. (: Yup, long since I blogged. I moved from sites to sites, mainly cos I don't have my own com! YESSSS. A 16 yr old girl who doesn't have her personal computer/laptop. Fabulous isn't it? Well, since it's the first post, I'll start off with sharing somewhere I went over the weekends, with my precious baby &amp;amp; his family. (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RESORTS WORLD - A newly opened place by Universal Studios &amp;amp; Sentosa. Quite an enjoyable place. Went there &amp;amp; stayed @ HardRock Hotel. Ya, I was laughing when I realise that we're staying there too. My bf's alias is also ROCK. (: Very coincident huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still rmb my first reaction when I stepped into the hotel. I said: "Feels like Genting hor?" Idk why, the place just reminds me abt Genting. Maybe it's because there are 4 hotels together, and linked. Plus, there are shops, casino, theme parks &amp;amp; restaurants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohya, talking about RESTAURANTS. We reached there and met up with dear's sis &amp;amp; her bf @ around 1 in the afternoon. Put our bags down, and went to explore that whole area. Most of the shops &amp;amp; facilities are still not ready. So after walking here and there, we were all starving. Thus, we went food-hunting. Guess what? We reached one of the Italian restaurants and were so glad that we can have lunch. Right after we stepped in the cafe, the lady @ counter says that the shop is close aftr 2.30pm. Ridulous right????? We got so frustrated, but what to do? &gt;&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, and so. We went to Beach Station, and ate @ Tastes of Singapore. Haha. Eating local food, when we're all like- Singaporeans?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; we went back to the hotel after eating, and the Sun was shining brightly. (Nice weather to go for a beach tanning!) And so, there we were, over @ Siloso; finding lockers. Baby's ain't feeling good about putting our stuffs at the shore, thus we went over to somewhere near Wavehouse and found lockers. Meanwhile, we met Cherie, her friends, Ryan, Jiajun, Edmund and His gf. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were waiting for Wavehouse to allow entry. Ha, clubbers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had an really enjoyable weekend with my dear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; brought a file back! HAHAHA. 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