<?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-6129648</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:31:37.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all about me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129648.post-115030202310577909</id><published>2006-06-14T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T20:42:21.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Work VS StudyJust checked my mail and my application for the Bachelor of Commerce (Marketing and PR) had arrived. It stated," Dear Miss Jane Leong, the Curtin Business School, School of Marketing in Partnership with Marketing Institute of Singapore are pleased to offer you a place in the Bachelor of Commerce (Marketing and PR) double major program." Rejoice? Stressed? Both!!!Part time study plus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/115030202310577909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/115030202310577909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115030202310577909' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-114901596119193492</id><published>2006-05-31T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T20:16:42.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heaven is on my side today!!! I awoke about an hour ago, under the icy comfort of my blanket and i just knew that it had been raining since morning. And the best thing is...i dont have to head off to work till midnight. It is a blessings! Now,did i just mention that i love this cool weather? hmmm..a nice warm chocolate with a interesting read will do good! =))Okazy! I know you guys have been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114901596119193492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114901596119193492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114901596119193492' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-114901415446219952</id><published>2006-05-31T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T02:35:54.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Puking FeastI just came back from supper with my colleagues at Bencoolen Street and the moment i reached home, i have not stopped puking since. I wondered if i had suffered from food poisoning or is the gastric problem. I really have no clue. All i know is that i have been puking non stop! I have tried popping the "stop vomitting" pills but it ain't helping...instead i am puking even more now</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114901415446219952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114901415446219952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114901415446219952' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-114621174707433041</id><published>2006-04-28T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T16:17:33.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The end of April...I AM GLAD!!!Finally, i have the time to sit down and blog again...I am on midnight shift tonight and i just woke up..hee! Mum is off to China again..sobs...I wanna go too..but i cant coz of WORK COMMITMENT! Damn it! But it's ok, i had fun drinking with her and her friends last night! And we nearly got into a road block but we u-turn and went the other way coz she was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114621174707433041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114621174707433041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114621174707433041' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-114421976861934183</id><published>2006-04-05T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T14:53:40.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLY I AM BACK!!!I see the cob web collecting here. I have been too lazy and busy to blog. Sometimes i feel that blogging is so *BEEP* nowadays because whatever that's stated here may not really be what you truely feel. You know..words cant really express the truest feeling? Nonetheless, i still enjoy blogging when i have nothing to do...like now. I am on midnight shift tonight and instead of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114421976861934183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114421976861934183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114421976861934183' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-114412781168206632</id><published>2006-04-04T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T13:16:51.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Because Kat and I and Hen are yakking non-stop on MSN, i have decided to take a cab to work! And also because Kat has beautiful photos to google on on her photobox, i decided to let my fat ass sit and rot till the time flies for work! Today is a beautiful day! I dont know why, i just feel good! hee!Updates on my Bangkok and Genting trips when i am back from work tonight! Adios!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114412781168206632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/114412781168206632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114412781168206632' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113990329944223970</id><published>2006-02-14T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T15:48:19.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The $10 per stalk red roses day-St Valentine's day!!!OH YESH YESH!!! It's once again Valentine's day! Oh how anticipating...!!! When you walk on Orchard Rd, you will see everyone holdind the same bouquet of flowers as you, big balloons that says,"i love you forever" but nothing really last forever till the day you lie in your coffin, restaurants become so noisy and fully booked and even the 3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113990329944223970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113990329944223970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113990329944223970' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113990195932491142</id><published>2006-02-14T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T15:25:59.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A bullet train of events...The much anticipated LNY has come and gone. This year, i have received less ang baos than last year because some of my relatives thought that I WAS MARRIED!!! muahah! Am i that old to begin with? Hmm..maybe the long hours spent working has made me looked haggard and old? Oh no! Time to spend some cashies on SK- masks and serum? Hmm..hee!Oh well..less ang baos but that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113990195932491142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113990195932491142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113990195932491142' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113772249523684006</id><published>2006-01-20T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T10:01:35.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just what the f**k was i thinking last night? damn!!! i hate myself when i behave so silly-ly!!! why did i even bother messaging that message to that moron? damn it!!! *knocks her own head* JANE! what were you thinking JANE!!!???!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113772249523684006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113772249523684006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113772249523684006' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113762262080149671</id><published>2006-01-19T05:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T06:17:00.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE 14 HOURS SSSssWWWeeeEEEeeeTTTTtt SLUMBER....i've officially slept for 14 hours! And now i am awake in this wee hour of the morning..btw, i just had a nice warm bath and a bowl of maggie mee with soft boiled eggs..haha! I slept through my dinner last night so this big breakfast shall make up for it huh..hahah!The past few nights had been crazily busy!!! PPHS is running full house again...after</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113762262080149671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113762262080149671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113762262080149671' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113722513059696392</id><published>2006-01-14T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T15:52:11.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>savour the good moments before it ends...My boss spoke to me yesterday with regards to S's interview. He had made it through the interview and the management had agreed to sign him on. As much as i thought that my EAM was not impressed by him, she was rather impressed by his sincerity. ha! I was really excited for him but at the same time, i have this feeling of disappointment. Because i knew </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113722513059696392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113722513059696392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113722513059696392' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113708794893736063</id><published>2006-01-13T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T13:12:26.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The weird things...i had the dream about Rong last night, i felt totally weird. This time around, i couldnt remember what it was all about but i just remembered i dreamt about him. I no longer have the fear of losing him. It's kinda strange how i am feeling towards him now. The Rong that i used to know and the Rong that i know now..it's like a green apple and a red apple. Similar in shapes but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113708794893736063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113708794893736063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113708794893736063' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113597270531893328</id><published>2005-12-31T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T15:35:19.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The end of 20052005 is coming to an end. I am more glad than ever for this year to end and welcome 2006. It has been a roller coaster ride for me with more downs than ups i have to say compared to 2004. However, i had learnt quite a few valuable lessons through the year.As i reflect on 2005, i realize how much i have changed from the fresh graduate from Temasek Polytechnic with a Diploma in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113597270531893328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113597270531893328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113597270531893328' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113575637872257894</id><published>2005-12-28T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T16:00:48.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY MERRY MERRY MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!Christmas this year was great!! One of my best Christmas ever!!! Except for some hiccups during Christmas Eve because my mum couldnt locate me and stuff but the rest of the season was really really fun!!! Hee! And I was able to spend the Eve with him and Hen!!! It was a crazy night out with the both of them with lots of booze induced and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113575637872257894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113575637872257894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113575637872257894' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113511702282026361</id><published>2005-12-21T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T06:17:02.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 620am now and i cant sleep a bit. I am fully awake! Damn! I intended to wake up later at 9am to go for my medical check up but it seems like my body clock is upside down after my graveyard shift. Fwat!!! I collapsed into a 14 hours ZzzZZZzz last night after my shift and i woke up with 10 missed calls. 3 from work, and the rest from friends..that was how tired i am..And..i am working at 3pm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113511702282026361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113511702282026361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113511702282026361' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113479149872633401</id><published>2005-12-17T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T17:26:12.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pixies TimeDuring our midnight shift last week....  Rima darling testing out my new W800i photo fuction-continous shotsThe Christmas Tree was set up that nigh and we couldnt resist the temptation of snapping some pixies with it...ho ho ho!!!We decided to choose our presents under the xmas tree! *GRINS*Rima and moi at the medical check up after our crazy midnight shift..And at Paulaner Brahaus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113479149872633401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113479149872633401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113479149872633401' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113476412671605473</id><published>2005-12-17T04:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T10:23:17.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All i need is someone who understand me like how you have had understand me. However, as the time goes by, you begin to take me for granted, thus i decided to leave you...It really really took me alot of courage before i am able to let Rong down. Like totally. No more calls, sms or even a singel contact. I just want to leave it as that. I hate to be made used of and i THINK he knows that but he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113476412671605473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113476412671605473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113476412671605473' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113449943711302608</id><published>2005-12-14T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T02:51:45.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HATE TO BE MISUNDERSTAND....ESPECIALLY BY YOU! FUCKING BASTARD!!!Seriously, i dont understand what's your fucking problemIt was just a dream of losing you to someone elseYou could have just replied with," OH OK." or dont even reply if you dont want toBut you dont have to ask me to face the fact!FUCK YOU!Since when did i say that i am not accepting the fact of letting you go?Since when huh?Are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113449943711302608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113449943711302608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113449943711302608' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113376846085122559</id><published>2005-12-05T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T15:43:08.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CONFIRMED!Today marks my 3rd month in PPHS which also means i am confirmed as a full timer. Till this day, i have never regretted leaving GCW. If it wasnt that incident at GCW, i wouldnt have landed myself at PPHS and i wouldnt have learnt the many valuable lessons that i have gained after the incidents. If it wasnt for my redesignation at GCW, i wouldnt have experience what's the REAL 5-STAR </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113376846085122559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113376846085122559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113376846085122559' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113367056397265110</id><published>2005-12-04T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T12:29:23.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>C'MON EVERYONE! LET'S HAVE A COOKIE-LICIOUS CHRISTMAS THIS YEAR! MY FAV FRIEND AND HER SISTER ARE SELLING THESE XMAS COOKIES. I HEARD THAT THEY ARE RRRREEEEAAAALLLLYYYY GOOD! THE CHUNKY CHIPS ARE VALUE FOR $$$. WHAT'S MORE-IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO HAVE SOME ICINGS OR WORDINGS ON YOUR COOKIES, THEY WILL BE ABLE TO DO IT FOR YOU AS WELL, WITH JUST AN ADDITIONAL DOLLAR. SO WHAT YOU WAITING FOR??? JOT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113367056397265110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113367056397265110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113367056397265110' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113366969265226406</id><published>2005-12-04T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T12:19:22.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113366969265226406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113366969265226406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113366969265226406' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113335951699824109</id><published>2005-11-30T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T22:05:17.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maybe the reason why i've been moving on fine is because i have never dare to look back to my memories a year back. looking back will only make me feel vulnerable and giving in to the past. was looking through someone's old entries and it did make me feel sad and a few pinches of regrets. if i had not given up then, would we still smile the same like how we did in that picture? but well..the past</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113335951699824109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113335951699824109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113335951699824109' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113318242776015794</id><published>2005-11-28T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:01:22.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY TRAGIC MONDAYTRAGIC 1: I WOKE UP LATE-start work at 7am and i woke up at 7am! TRAGIC 2: BRO OFFERED TO FETCH ME TO WORK-i declined coz he was having breakfast with my sis-in-lawTRAGIC 3: I TOOK A CAB TO WORK AND WAS SMSING ALL THEY WAY TO WORK IN CAB-i left my K750i which is less than 2 months old in the cab! FUCK!TRAGIC 4: SEVERE CRAMPS @ WORK-left earlier with unfinished workload..! WHAT A </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113318242776015794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113318242776015794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113318242776015794' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113285811159653420</id><published>2005-11-25T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T02:48:31.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LET'S GET INTO THE C.H.R.I.S.T.M.A.S. MmMooOoodddoooo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113285811159653420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113285811159653420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113285811159653420' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113250742600232421</id><published>2005-11-21T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T02:24:17.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I AM FEELING GRUMPY, BORED, INSONMIA-INDUCED AND REALLY REALLY SIANZ!!! FWATING SHIT!!! AND THE BEST THINGIS I AM WORKING AT 7AM LATER AND I JUST GOT OFF WORK!!! THE BEST THING IS...TOMORROW WE ARE RUNNING 98% OCCUPANCY AGAIN!!! I AM SICK AND TIRED OF WORKING AND WORKING AND WORKING!!! MY WORK PLACE HAS BEEN RUNNING ALMOST FULL OCCUPANCY FOR PAST 3 WEEKS OR SO!!! WTF IS GOING ON IN SINGAPORE?? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113250742600232421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113250742600232421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113250742600232421' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113206274930935250</id><published>2005-11-15T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T22:01:23.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE CANDID MOMENTS....we welcome Baby Andre into our Front Office Team..this is Mummy Mendoza..look..so sweet.. rima &amp; i wanna have babies on our own too..but..no fathers le..anyone available? hahaa JK!!! =pfooling around at Zouk's toilets with babe..hen..everyone...meet damien, my admirer huh...boo damien boo..heefingers licking good yeah? hahahanewest yummylicious place in town..pepper lunch..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113206274930935250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113206274930935250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113206274930935250' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113137608756418399</id><published>2005-11-07T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T23:16:22.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Majority of the hotels in Singapore are fully booked this week. Ermmm..even Hotel 81 Chinatown was not spared. Really. I wonder what is the big commotion that is going to happen in Singapore. I love working during busy period coz time will pass by faster and before i know it, it's end of shift. However, I tend to get really stress up as well which resulted in my silly dream this evening or maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113137608756418399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113137608756418399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113137608756418399' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113111861914194165</id><published>2005-11-04T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T02:25:01.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dont understand you...If you dont want to explain what's going onThen why bother apologising to meIf you are confusedI am fucking hell even more confusedYou said you dont wanna talk about it anymoreThen why did you bother messaging me?If you dont understandDo you think i understand?Dont swing me high and swing me lowMaybe you could leave me alone till u understand?I am better off alone..bleahz!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113111861914194165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113111861914194165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113111861914194165' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113103855695375512</id><published>2005-11-04T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T02:25:48.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya!Deepavali is over, today is Hari Raya and next come....*drum rolls*....my favourite festi of the year...C.H.R.I.S.T.M.A.S! WOOHOO!!! Wait..but ZOUKOUT will come first..hee..Exciting isnt it? So many parties going on around town! Hee!So the past week had been a fantastic week for me. My babe, Amy and I had signed up for...the gay gym in town.....  Yesh..we decided to move our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113103855695375512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113103855695375512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113103855695375512' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-113008559309522067</id><published>2005-10-24T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T00:39:53.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I AM INFATUATED BY YOU!!! BLEAHZ! =POk guyz and babes! Thank you for all your concern! haha! I am not going to die at work or anything ya? Still going strong and happy! Just a little rhumba-ba-ba in the previous post! So hush hush! I am fine! Work is still going great! Hee Hee!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113008559309522067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/113008559309522067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113008559309522067' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112991260819789794</id><published>2005-10-21T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T00:42:28.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's hard staying on top...So i've achieved my goal within the one and a half month. I have achieved the top but what do i get? Criticism maybe due to the lack of jealousy or maybe they really think i am not that good. However, i know i am there. I believe in myself. The confidence in me is getting stronger as i see the digits rising. Some think that I am hard up for the rising numbers. But I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112991260819789794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112991260819789794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112991260819789794' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112951862223383422</id><published>2005-10-17T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T11:11:27.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHERE IS THE SUN??!!!???Pitter Patter Pitter Patter Pitter PatterLarge amt of water droplets are condensed into the cloudsThe clouds couldnt take the weight anymore...So..Pitter Patter Pitter Patter...Rain rain go away Come again another day..I need my tan and i miss my sun...Why does it always rain on my off days..Why???Burgh...Gonna meet my babes in awhile and we are going to go window shopping</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112951862223383422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112951862223383422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112951862223383422' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112929723031748947</id><published>2005-10-14T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T21:59:30.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dont read and walk...The sitting-bench outside Flash and Splash at Citylink Mall is HAZARDOUS! know why-silly me was walking to work thru the link mall this morning and i was reading TODAY and walking at the same time. I always try to make use of the extra few minutes before and after work to catch up on the news since i usually dont have the time to catch up. But God decided to punish me today </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112929723031748947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112929723031748947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112929723031748947' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112861882436619256</id><published>2005-10-07T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T01:13:44.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the tee that i am wearing to sleep tonight smells of him. Burgh..nightmare or sweet dream? Geez!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112861882436619256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112861882436619256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112861882436619256' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112828001266825283</id><published>2005-10-03T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T03:06:52.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>courage is to let go of the past and embrace the present and move forward to the future...i havent been home for 2 days. Was staying in-house for my back to back shift. but i got less rest. coz we yakked late into the nights with intensive drinkings and fagging. however, we enjoyed each other company. thru the 2 days, we got to know one another better. the retreat turned out well. everyone was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112828001266825283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112828001266825283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112828001266825283' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112811043093016681</id><published>2005-10-01T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T04:00:30.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's a reality and what's real?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112811043093016681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112811043093016681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112811043093016681' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112805513629212092</id><published>2005-09-30T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T12:38:56.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>671 days laterand you're still dreamingdreaming of that perfect someonehowever, you forgot To realise that the perfect someone will never comeBecause you just didnt wake up from your silly dreamsDreams that are so unrealistic that it will never come trueYou're making me angry and upsetBet you know thatI know you doSo stop doing what you're doing to meIf you think that a young 16 years old girl </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112805513629212092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112805513629212092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112805513629212092' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112783152486507760</id><published>2005-09-27T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T22:32:04.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I learnt something today...It didnt occur to me how heavy my words or tones of my voice can weigh to someone until today.The Reception @ my work place is separated into Island 1 and Island 2, due to the structure of the building. Thus, we would rotate our positions at these two islands on alternate days. It so happened that today my colleague, W, and i were on Island 1 yesterday and both of us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112783152486507760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112783152486507760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112783152486507760' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112757481438515465</id><published>2005-09-25T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T23:23:29.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Watching Nurse Betty on 5 now. Seems like a nice show. But i know i wont be able to finish it coz i am on A tomorrow. Sacrifices. Burgh! Anyhow, i just came back from my Uncle's House Warming. Lovely. He renovated his house at Telok Kurau with a combination of Zen and Contemporary design. I love it. Some sort of my dream house. But of course only with the RIGHT person. Hee! I joked w him that i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112757481438515465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112757481438515465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112757481438515465' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112749635641539583</id><published>2005-09-24T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T01:33:21.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 1am!Work was busyI ended lateBut happy i'mSatisfied for sureI love workSupper @ HVIt was greatBack to Work In 5 HrsI cant sleepCoz hair wetSo I blog3-words entryWhat's this calledI forgot itI learnt itIn sec schoolDuring English lessonTaught to writecertain words entryforgot the namei cant explainu wont understandi know whythis is sillyi know it'strying to blogtill hair dryha-ha-hai give </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112749635641539583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112749635641539583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112749635641539583' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112736576914904068</id><published>2005-09-22T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T13:09:29.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Raining Men.."It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! - It's Raining Men! Amen!I'm gonna go out to run and let myself getAbsolutely soaking wet!It's Raining Men! Hallelujah!It's Raining Men! Every Specimen!Tall, blonde, dark and leanRough and tough and strong and mean"Ok..sounds lame..but i just suddenly thought about this song! haha! Twat! I am heading to work soon..and it's raining so heavily!! ARGH!!! I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112736576914904068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112736576914904068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112736576914904068' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112733052005970939</id><published>2005-09-22T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T03:22:00.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since i cant stop myself from loving you, i might as well love you more. hee!I LOVE YOU!!!goodnite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112733052005970939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112733052005970939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112733052005970939' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112689138073698106</id><published>2005-09-17T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T01:28:04.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>T.G.I.O.D!!!Thank God Is Off Day~!~!~!*cough*Yes! Yes! Finally my off day is here! *WWwwEEEee*I have been seriously sick for the past week. I spent my week coughing, sneezing, trying to talk badly and running high and low fever. My temperature was moving up and down like a bumpy ride on the road. I visited the doctor and he claimed that I was so called recovering from minor Dengue. HUH? I was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112689138073698106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112689138073698106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112689138073698106' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112654032377272055</id><published>2005-09-12T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T23:52:03.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY LOVELY PRINCESS BELLE!!!isnt she just so sweet and pretty =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112654032377272055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112654032377272055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112654032377272055' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112653860318474858</id><published>2005-09-12T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T23:23:23.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I tried to close my eyes to rest my mindBut I can only stare blankly back into the dark skyI tried to breathe the fresh airYet I can hardly breathe my own airI tired to shout out for helpBut the silence is sending me into hell.....................No, i am not suffering from any sadness or love sick...I AM JUST VERY SICK WITH FLU, FEVER, COUGH AND SORE THROAT!!! ARGH!!! It's Killing me!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112653860318474858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112653860318474858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112653860318474858' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112602201148881576</id><published>2005-09-07T12:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T01:37:23.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mum: so what you had for dinnerenaj: soft boiled egg and milk..not really hungrymum: hungry or not? wanna ta-bao for you and you said dont wantenaj: not hungry what...mum: how's your new job?enaj: first 2 days only..ok lamum: the people there nice?enaj: ok lormum: why do you sound so sianz?enaj (small flame lighting on her head-abit irritated): Coz i am tired and dont feel like talking except </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112602201148881576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112602201148881576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112602201148881576' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112584546335294277</id><published>2005-09-04T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T23:37:13.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>End of slumber-landNotice the change in font colours? Coz today marks the end of my slacker-hood and in about 7 hours, i am reporting to work. Hmm..all my darlings have already been informed about my new company and for those of u who dont..then..TOO BAD!!! haha! Just kidding!! No more mentioning of the company's name you know..later they sue me ah? hahah! OOPS!!!End of sleeping late in the wee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112584546335294277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112584546335294277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112584546335294277' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112564371491821991</id><published>2005-09-02T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T01:06:17.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUPERSTAR, SUPER IDOL???(disclaimer: fans, if u dont like negative remarks, pls leave. Contents may be mean to your idols!)Media, newspapers and magazines. It has been a few months and finally the contest is over! *SCREAMS FINALLY!!! ALLELUIA!!!* Be it a fair judgement and competition, the winner has been announced- TAN WEI LIAN aka the blind man who sang so well that makes Quan Yi Feng cries. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112564371491821991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112564371491821991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112564371491821991' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112534036149477027</id><published>2005-08-30T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T02:32:41.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Statement of ApologyI am sorry. I was rude to you during the call which resulted in you hanging up. I shouldnt have been so distracted and paid more attention to you. You mean more than anything else to me. Sorry. Pls forgive me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112534036149477027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112534036149477027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112534036149477027' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112525057807216584</id><published>2005-08-29T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T01:50:17.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I learn to embrace today, live for tomorrow and creates my future.A week has gone by but the lessons which i have learnt are something which will last me a life time.Break-upsNot mine but two of my dearest babes. I have seen them being the most happy person on earth to how space out they are today. From the start of their relationships to the end of their story. The breakup reasons i shall not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112525057807216584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112525057807216584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112525057807216584' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112479454182576018</id><published>2005-08-23T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T18:55:41.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes i know..i am talking in here again...hee..i just woke up from my nap..short one..coz everyone keeps disturbing me..so many smses and calls..burgh...so i decided to wake up again..if not i would have slept like a log..darn..meeting baby hen soon for dinner then the peeps for movie and off to "tay's mansion"...hmm..i think i am gonna bring the cammie out to snap some pixies..to make myself </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112479454182576018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112479454182576018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112479454182576018' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112478304212159136</id><published>2005-08-23T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T15:44:02.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not feeling well..mentally..alot of wild thoughts every now and then..maybe i should stop reading into the blog entries..they just makes my thoughts wilder..feeling insecure..really bad..not that i am not confident of myself but i just cant seem to unlock the door to his heart. But i havent been trying anyway. Somehow, i just stop trying..dont ask me why..i just let the whole thing be..if it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112478304212159136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112478304212159136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112478304212159136' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112477958446635233</id><published>2005-08-23T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T14:46:24.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I WANT IT!!!I'm back! From the long interview...gosh! The longest interview i had so far. One and a half hour...i was yakking non-stop. And i really mean non-stop! They screened through me like some scanner..thorough screening...and the worst part was that i had to do a role play in Mandarin. Yes i know...FWAT!!! But i did fairly well..that was what the interviewers said..though i didnt think i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112477958446635233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112477958446635233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112477958446635233' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112473238410287329</id><published>2005-08-23T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T01:39:44.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*my eyes are pa-jiaoed now after reading all the blog entries*muahahah! But i enjoyed those entries..had a great laugh..hee!Anyway, i am addicted to blogging ever since i became jobless? And to think of it, i lost the job coz of my blog? ahaha! But it's ok..life goes on and there are many jobs lying around for me to pick! *ACTING SMART* I am having my usual dose of raspberry vodka ribena. Extra </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112473238410287329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112473238410287329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112473238410287329' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112472719893682740</id><published>2005-08-23T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T00:15:14.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am a nosey farking psychotic bitach! =pI was chatting with Emu Sim on MSN and i realized the extend i could go crazy with. Acting like a PI searching for that particular blog to read. I was bored and blog-hopping came to my mind. And after several useless attempts at the search, i found the blog. *EVIL GRINS* I was so excited that i was typing in CAPS at Emu Sim, which i usually dont...chat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112472719893682740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112472719893682740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112472719893682740' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112469754900666740</id><published>2005-08-22T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T15:59:09.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fatty Pure Pleasure</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112469754900666740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112469754900666740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112469754900666740' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112468547186713294</id><published>2005-08-22T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T12:37:51.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I woke up feeling refresh...maybe yesterday was just an entry in my life to learn again..maybe..i dont know...talk about mixed feelings...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112468547186713294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112468547186713294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112468547186713294' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112465383830405003</id><published>2005-08-22T03:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T03:50:38.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wish for this night to end, for this vicious cycle to stop...i want to feel the embrace that i had felti want to feel the security that ya had given me..where have you been?no feelings were exchangedbut it was good enough having you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112465383830405003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112465383830405003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112465383830405003' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112463768489702486</id><published>2005-08-21T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T23:21:24.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i found the answerI have been asking myself and the girlies closed to me lately,"Am i ready to move on? Or do i still love him?" While chatting with an old good fren of mine on MSN today, i decided to dug out my neoprint book (yes..vintage huh? =P). While digging into my "memories drawer", i found the answer to my question.I saw the photos which i had developed for our scrapbook which i wanted to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112463768489702486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112463768489702486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112463768489702486' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112438805161229058</id><published>2005-08-19T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T02:00:51.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello Everyone! I am freaking bored now..thus..as usual...i decided to rant my boredom in here..muahah! This might be another boring entry thus..BEAR WITH ME...if not, just click on the next blog icon yeah? hee...So i said i was going to jog and tan today right? The moment i stepped out of the house, it started pouring. I came home, called Amy and told her that our plan was cancelled once again..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112438805161229058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112438805161229058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112438805161229058' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112432270401622486</id><published>2005-08-18T07:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T07:56:14.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AMAZING GRACE...It's 7:30am in the morn and i am widely awake. There was a good show on Channel 5 last night 'Unbreakable' by Bruce Willis. Was trying so hard to keep my eyes open to watch it but i doozed off after 1 hour into the show. Hah! Despite all the calls to go clubbing last night, I just felt like staying home. Dont understand why i have become so "homey" for the past few days..maybe coz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112432270401622486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112432270401622486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112432270401622486' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112428388334376498</id><published>2005-08-17T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T21:04:43.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE POST GRAD ENTRYfrom crazy moments like these...(cant seem to get the pixies clear..donnoe why..sorry =P)to become who we're today, tomorrow and our future..   and the after grad-party...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112428388334376498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112428388334376498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112428388334376498' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112401089295132949</id><published>2005-08-14T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T17:14:52.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now that I am jobless and single and available and broke till my pay day comes, what am i going to do? (A) I can dwell on how pathetic i am and what i could have done to salvage the situation.(B) I will move on from where i have been hit and exert all my rage and anger into my career paths.I had chosen the later. You guys must be wondering why i am jobless now? Haha! The story goes like this in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112401089295132949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112401089295132949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112401089295132949' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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-6129648.post-112391698342067117</id><published>2005-08-13T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T16:37:11.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>due to some "unforseen" circumstances, the old blog has been deleted. I shall not dwell more into it as i have already explained myself many times. Enough is enough. I am moving on. The past aside, I am starting anew.*Breathing well*I will do more changes to it when i have the time. Till then, take carez everyone..."Sometimes, as i seek more simplicity in life, the more complexity i get. I strive</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112391698342067117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6129648/posts/default/112391698342067117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saneeenaj.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112391698342067117' title=''/><author><name>Jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04459532489300523107</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></feed>
