<?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-13233871</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:48:41.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stranded on here for life..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111805583279731607</id><published>2005-06-06T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T04:03:52.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just finished a mini lit essay for Jia's poem on current currants. check it out! it's under 'take your pick'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i sit here staring at the moniter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eyes dazed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mouth agog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's nearly 3 hours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i am still hynotised&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dazzling screen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blaring stereo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;busily smsing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;begging testimonials for my friendster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bare my soul on my blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's all part of my cliched life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111805583279731607?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111805583279731607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111805583279731607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111805583279731607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111805583279731607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-finished-mini-lit-essay-for-jias.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111794239201273274</id><published>2005-06-04T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T20:39:19.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thought i'll just post my personal statement that I am going to use for the jc's apllications here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I started studying in SMSS, God, Jesus and the Christian faith has been introduced to me. I was bewildered initially as I was a non-Christian but it is a meaningful experience. I listened intently during these sessions to learn more about Christianity and even debated with my friends on God’s existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became more reflective and questioning in the process. My reasoning skills also improved greatly during those heated debates. Moreover, I went on to discover the thinkers’ world (philosophy) which I now regard as the pinnacle of human thought. Though, I still remain an agnostic but I have become open minded and respectful towards others’ beliefs and faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a member of the school choir has been unforgettable experience. There is an incredible feeling of unity as everyone harmonizes together to achieve the perfect sound. The discipline required to stand and sing continuously for 4 hours has also improved my patience by leaps and bounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did I gain self confidence and got rid of my mentality of being afraid to sing out loud, I also realized that I could influence others with the change in me. This was important when I took on the role as a committee member and had to deal with choir members who had a negative attitude towards choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However my passion for dance was cut short due to the tremendous stress I was facing from juggling many activities. Thus I felt a necessary sacrifice had to be made to allow me to participate in whatever I undertake wholeheartedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed it has proven to be the right decision as I gained valuable lessons as a Prefect and Youth Councillor (Northwest CDC) by learning how to be diplomatic and facing adversity optimistically. Belonging to the pioneer group of Dots Inc* has also enabled me to multi task efficiently and become more innovative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socrates once said, “One thing I only know is that I know nothing”. In our ever-changing society this is evident, what I know now might be obsolete in fifty years time. Equipped with my various experiences and interests, I believe that it will allow me to be adaptable, realistic and humble in future, in order to face whatever challenges that I might come upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your comments, please? :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111794239201273274?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111794239201273274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111794239201273274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111794239201273274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111794239201273274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-thought-ill-just-post-my-personal.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111787576414813444</id><published>2005-06-04T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T02:02:44.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>something is wrong!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111787576414813444?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111787576414813444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111787576414813444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111787576414813444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111787576414813444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/06/something-is-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111785433585982917</id><published>2005-06-03T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T20:05:35.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the weekend is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a haircut yesterday. now, i look like a little boy :( and it's not helping that my mum claims that if i wasn't so tall (i'm not tall. it's just i'm taller than her and the older generations of asians, perhaps.) i could pass off as a 10 year old kid :&lt;br /&gt;anyways went out with my mum yesterday, bought stationary and sourced for school shoes since i have a humongous gaping hole at the corner of my present pair. due to the steep prices over here, i have decided that i'm going to get my shoes in m'sia.haha. i'm so happy ! i want to go to m'sia! quick quick! :) i seriously need a break. the residue of chinese idioms and whatsnot is still lingering in my mind..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another point, is that i have to finish so much stuff this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;let's see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. finish the jc's applications&lt;br /&gt;( there is still a photo to take and the personal statement thing to write.sighs!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. try to finish heymaths nonesense for E and A maths (Help me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. english forum thingy ( i need a few more newspapers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Lit file! ( gosh. it's 2 years worth of notes. lit stuff is like... this thiCK!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Borrow library books( i don't mind a single bit though :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. swim, jog, exercise whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Read chem's alkanes and alkenes! ( isomers, polymers here i come..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. finish the ss notes on venice AND s'pore governance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all i hope .. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i go surf awhile before hitting the pool with sheryl.haha see what i procasinator i am, i type a long list of stuff to do but i go and swim. never mind that's item 6 on the list as well..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111785433585982917?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111785433585982917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111785433585982917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111785433585982917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111785433585982917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/06/weekend-is-here-got-haircut-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111761204616030272</id><published>2005-06-01T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T00:47:26.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just screwed up my oral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rachel chai who went after me said that ms noraini kept saying," Very Good! Very good! " to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that means 2 things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;either, i done really badly and rachel came out smelling like roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i did really, really really badly and rachel still came out smelling like roses (without thorns)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shucks! depressed, not in the mood to blog. Perhaps i'll do so later on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111761204616030272?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111761204616030272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111761204616030272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111761204616030272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111761204616030272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-just-screwed-up-my-oral.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111752518603576884</id><published>2005-05-31T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T00:39:46.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have this whole bunch of work to do and i am just not motivated. such a procastinator. Anyhow, i am going to do it later. As usual. Perhaps to swim too with my friend. Determined to get down to 45kg. Can't believe my brother's thighs are thinner than mine. Urghs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't worry, I am not turning anorexic as my previous post/poem suggests.Haha. I am just amazed at the amount of weight i put on during the exams. teaches you not to indulge in good food to much.:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My only highlight of the day is watching Golden Faith, this Hongkong drama serial tonight. Hahs, how pathetic :(...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps i can drag my dad to the library. Then i will have something more to live for.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or maybe i will reread sophie's world. it rocks.. so does solitiare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i like plato! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hehs, i am NOT suicidal, just being irritating cos i lOOOOve books but haven't got to read them, the new and good ones in about... 3 days??? told you i was a bookaholic..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111752518603576884?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111752518603576884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111752518603576884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111752518603576884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111752518603576884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-am-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111752459199069030</id><published>2005-05-31T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T00:29:51.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Anorexic Barbie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slender figure&lt;br /&gt;narrow hips&lt;br /&gt;tiny ankles and wrists'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;face gaunt&lt;br /&gt;body emaciated&lt;br /&gt;veins protuding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;world-weary&lt;br /&gt;bags under eyes&lt;br /&gt;skin stretched taut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's falling, crumbling, shattering...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111752459199069030?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111752459199069030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111752459199069030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111752459199069030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111752459199069030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/05/anorexic-barbie-slender-figure-narrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111743693308243341</id><published>2005-05-29T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:08:53.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drenched by drizzle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sloshing slipper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leaned against lamp post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tear trickles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;restful raindrops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;miscibly mixed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No longer discernable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Got the inspiration while lounging by the pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Weird though, why did I think of rain when it was so bright and shiny. I was literally sun-baking. But I could only think permisstically? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sighs, I am just obsessed with the rain, I guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just completed my Chinese exams, so much for some people telling me it was easy . My dad estimated that I lost 2 marks, i wish. Think it's pretty more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Think I will surf then head for the pool again. Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111743693308243341?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111743693308243341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111743693308243341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111743693308243341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111743693308243341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/05/drenched-by-drizzle-sloshing-slipper.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13233871.post-111726353347315982</id><published>2005-05-27T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T23:58:53.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;teenage angst&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(when you know it not, you flaunt it. when you finally do, you 'd hide it)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acheivements- a squiggly mess on white paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Corroding its pristine surface with its ugly black scrapings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweeping sadness floods over me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have just realised i was not this year's prizewinners' list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Insomnia,tears,headaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All for nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wasted till I was left breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I seem not to have my own targets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only what the society sets me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A1? A2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Distinction rate of 10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why is my life limited to grades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Just a measly symbol on my report book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lost tounch of myself in the race for results,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hoping I will slide down the right side of the bell-curve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pythagoras, Binomial, Quotient rule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those tiny figures swim in my exhausted brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying to form a tangible equation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying to cram some more chemistry in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eve my refuge has been snatched away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Books used to be travelling without moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A mere flick of a page would probably land me in India.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But now it 's just a source for lengthy vocabulary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am a machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My grey matter, my engine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My body, my well-oiled gears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I eat for sustenance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I process whatever you want me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No apathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My aim: to conquer the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have made me inhumane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13233871-111726353347315982?l=girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/feeds/111726353347315982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13233871&amp;postID=111726353347315982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111726353347315982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13233871/posts/default/111726353347315982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-stranded-here.blogspot.com/2005/05/teenage-angst-when-you-know-it-not-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Sze</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
