<?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-6309219</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:53:22.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>starstwinkle</title><subtitle type='html'>mind scribbles</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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>727</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309219.post-112634913840928854</id><published>2005-09-11T06:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T19:18:25.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the winds of changei've moved.drop me an email to get my new blog add.to make it public or not, i've yet to decide.but for now, private.i need a place where i can be real, raw, naked.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112634913840928854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112634913840928854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/winds-of-change-ive-moved.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112633664559851856</id><published>2005-09-10T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T15:17:25.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Hyde in Mejust got back from a useless lecture. bah, every time i decide to be a good girl and attend my saturday lectures, i get disconvinced by the experience. boo :( went down to visit aunty iyline (one of my ex-patients in AH) cus i heard she got hospitalised again and went all the way down only to discover that she has been discharged!!! sighs :(oh wells, the highlight of the day: had a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633664559851856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633664559851856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/hyde-in-me-just-got-back-from-useless.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112633568592672741</id><published>2005-09-10T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T15:01:25.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>to end off this photo entry- a shot with my dear 18th friend, val!!!! heheh, staying o'er at her place during night calls cus it's so near sgh (walking dist!) and we get to do supper at exciting places like geylang and chat thru the night. sgh has been good for my friendships and catch ups. grinbeamtwinkle. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633568592672741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633568592672741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/to-end-off-this-photo-entry-shot-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112633556326807627</id><published>2005-09-10T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:59:23.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i loveeee disney princesses and belle is my personal fav! cus beauty and the beast is one of my alltime fav fairytale since i was a wee lil kid. beams. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633556326807627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633556326807627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-loveeee-disney-princesses-and-belle.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112633546536304926</id><published>2005-09-10T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:57:45.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks for the treat chungs! classic cheesecake. yums! :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633546536304926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633546536304926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/thanks-for-treat-chungs-classic.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112633541685575888</id><published>2005-09-10T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:56:56.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after lunch @ ikea, there has to be, but of cus, DESSERT!!!!! love all things sweet :):) so it was off to secret recipe for cakecakecake! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633541685575888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633541685575888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/after-lunch-ikea-there-has-to-be-but.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112633519587791042</id><published>2005-09-10T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:53:15.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>snake and dragon fluff @ ikea with chungs! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633519587791042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112633519587791042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/snake-and-dragon-fluff-ikea-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112601579337468943</id><published>2005-09-06T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T22:25:54.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bad spell o'er!just recovered (on the road there!) from the most EVIL bout of unremitting high fever and shudder of shudders.. the worst chills and rigours! they suck BIG TIME! terrible, it definitely was. havent been sick like THIS for some time. but there's always the silver lining under the cloud, always a reason to smile and give thanks- the commendable 40 hours of sleep chalked up in two </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112601579337468943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112601579337468943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/bad-spell-oer-just-recovered-on-road.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112575592160984047</id><published>2005-09-03T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T22:16:41.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the joy of doing nothingyknow, these days, i spend my weekends just chilling out- literally sitting there televisioning, chocolating, stoning and but of cus, taking the longest cat naps. meow :) just got off the box and dont mind the title (why do they come up with bad titles i really dont understand) but 'joe versus the volcano' was really good! tom hanks and meg ryans. lighthearted romance with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112575592160984047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112575592160984047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/09/joy-of-doing-nothing-yknow-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112527838230004513</id><published>2005-08-29T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:19:42.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>try this!got this off shu's blog. it's fun!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527838230004513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527838230004513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/try-this-got-this-off-shus-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112527807959873192</id><published>2005-08-29T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:15:17.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>photos, somehavent been spreeing with the camera oh which by the way i havent changed cus ive been cheated cheated cheated by some ebay sham. boo! :(:( oh wells. not been having the 'feel' to take photos these days anyhow so here's some when i actually whipped the cammy out. night call tonight, my first one at sgh. excited, expecting, trusting God to make it a good one :) ta!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527807959873192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527807959873192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/photos-some-havent-been-spreeing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112527788721251457</id><published>2005-08-29T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:11:27.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>meet earnest, jun's and my lil pet snail!!!! :):) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527788721251457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527788721251457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/meet-earnest-juns-and-my-lil-pet-snail.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112527781744222154</id><published>2005-08-29T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:10:17.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha check out the beardy mister from our uber fun simulation class!!!! grinbeamtwinkle :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527781744222154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527781744222154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/haha-check-out-beardy-mister-from-our.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112527771969017652</id><published>2005-08-29T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:08:39.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>@ wala's some time back too. chilled out o'er prata with the horde of the others thereafter @ the prata house. i stuck to my kosongs while other brave souls tried weird concoctions like MAGGI prata (?!?) i stick to good ole traditonal fare most times, i like em that way :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527771969017652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527771969017652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/walas-some-time-back-too.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112527738520810851</id><published>2005-08-29T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:03:05.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>from a while back, my trusty 18th friend during her 21st bday celebs :) gonna be seeing lots of her now that i 'work/school' beside her place! lotsa stayovers and stuffs coming up! woohoooo! been seeing too lil of her. no good. we'll rectify that now :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527738520810851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527738520810851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/from-while-back-my-trusty-18th-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112527719396939226</id><published>2005-08-29T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T08:59:53.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>furrymoos and i. haha we talk as if we are from another dimension but this duo combo thing is working out soooo well cus haha, now i feel that bit more normal. beams! and i did miss you and it was good to catch up all o'er again today! more pics soon blog folks! when i get em, cus i was only armed with my lil stump today, no cammy. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527719396939226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527719396939226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/furrymoos-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112527706151574671</id><published>2005-08-29T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T08:57:41.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the best friend and i in dimly lit toilet @ newton! :) orhluak, hokkien mee, carrot cake (hei bai pei!) and stingray (all LARGE sized) washed down with huge cuppas sugar cane! yums. only bummer was the cramps bit :( </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527706151574671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112527706151574671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/best-friend-and-i-in-dimly-lit-toilet.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112511135412404818</id><published>2005-08-27T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T15:04:02.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>helloooos! havent been dropping by for a bit and decided to leave a lil mark here, till the time i enter heavy duty blogging again (think exam time. wahaha) yknow, there has to be a flow when it comes to blogging. will prob do weekly updates, for now. beam.things that have been happening :(gawd, i cant believe it's only been a week since the exams)   got myself a new baby- my lil stump. one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112511135412404818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112511135412404818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/helloooos-havent-been-dropping-by-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112369097902554207</id><published>2005-08-18T06:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T18:01:45.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The reward to the one who brings me this baby will be greatnew york fudge decadent surprise to perk the thursday up. i mean, it's hard not to fall in love with anything with the words ben+and+jerry's with loads of chocolate to boot y'know. grinwinktwinkle! but something ive been long hankering after but cant seem to get my hands, or rather, tongue on is this baby:studying is iffy, especially with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112369097902554207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112369097902554207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/reward-to-one-who-brings-me-this-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112429714988441553</id><published>2005-08-18T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T00:47:01.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the bestfriend's partyit was an amazingly beautiful affair, nuff said. glad i went down earlier so i'd that bit more of precious time with jas before the party started. and as all parties go, it was a wonderful time to make new friends, strengthen old ones and just have a good time over good food and good company. notable treasured time with shu! datedatedate next week! i really miss you quite a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429714988441553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429714988441553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/bestfriends-party-it-was-amazingly.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112429657374746260</id><published>2005-08-18T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T00:37:45.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the gift! heh, what's below the stars are a secret!! only for the birthday girl to relish! much sweat and blood there. grinbeamtwinkle. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429657374746260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429657374746260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/gift-heh-whats-below-stars-are-secret.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112429643371065458</id><published>2005-08-18T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T00:33:53.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the bestfriends :):) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429643371065458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429643371065458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/bestfriends.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112429638697256705</id><published>2005-08-18T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T00:33:06.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pretty themed decor put up by her eldest sis! all shiny and sparkly!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429638697256705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429638697256705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/pretty-themed-decor-put-up-by-her.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112429633594408954</id><published>2005-08-18T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T00:32:15.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the most elegant and gorgeous house party ive been to! all done up by her teddybeardaddy! so pretty aint it? and the food was SUPERB- steak, prawns, scallops, lobsters, asparagus, brawswurt sausages, the works. surely good stuff. go uncle lim!!! yums :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429633594408954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429633594408954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/most-elegant-and-gorgeous-house-party.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112429619522936510</id><published>2005-08-18T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T00:29:55.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the beautiful birthday girl. you were glowing today dearest :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429619522936510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112429619522936510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/beautiful-birthday-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112358398713438974</id><published>2005-08-17T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T09:31:10.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saltwater wells in my Eyesjea asked me, not too long ago, if i was trying to appear strong when i dont cry in public, in front of others. nary but a handful have seen those tears fall. but what falls out of the ocular globe is of no clear reflection of what falls out from within.movies, they leave me sobbing, but that's cus im transported into another world when i glue my eyes onto the screen. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112358398713438974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112358398713438974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/saltwater-wells-in-my-eyes-jea-asked.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112418817498521318</id><published>2005-08-16T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T18:29:35.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God's favour is sureamazing, undiluted undeserved favour. thank God for His grace! He was with me every step of the way and i love how He gives me His shalom peace and bubbling joy even in the supposedly most  stress-provoking situations. passed through round one of the exams today in the stringent humid land of ttsh. next stop, friday's written paper!heheh, in a holiday mood today! lalala, just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112418817498521318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112418817498521318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/gods-favour-is-sure-amazing-undiluted.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112410360500701591</id><published>2005-08-15T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T19:03:33.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wouldn't It Be Nice...if at this very moment, i chance upon 'the one', by the most magical stroke of serendipity, be caught in a fortnight whirlwind romance before impulsively, yet surely saying 'i do' at the altar, sealing love in holy matrimony, after which i spend my time on the more beautiful things in life-taking up salsa,making love,baking cookies,walking the dog,spending more time with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112410360500701591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112410360500701591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/wouldnt-it-be-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112407343122474513</id><published>2005-08-15T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T10:43:23.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spiffy Gadgets, Seas to Sailmy dad's the cutest. he is getting all excited bout buying me the long overdue pda.. cus they sponser his fav soccer team! grinbeamtwinkle. need a poll, need a poll. whizes, (i.e those who know MORE than me bout pocket pcs, not too tough here. haha) please email me your take on this.deciding between:different appeals. the colour's different. the xda IIi is faster, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112407343122474513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112407343122474513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/spiffy-gadgets-seas-to-sail-my-dads.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112401674461192784</id><published>2005-08-14T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T18:52:24.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Limboit's strange not even knowing if my exams are tomorrow. ttsh is so inefficient :( it's even stranger how exams have ceased to feel like exams. dont know how else to phrase it so go figure. the stress, is just different. think it's the lack of motivation. the only thing that remains the same is my increased affinity to food during such times. it doesnt help that i keep getting food gifts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112401674461192784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112401674461192784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-limbo-its-strange-not-even-knowing.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112393994024060393</id><published>2005-08-13T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T22:12:27.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a sweet-toothed carnivorestudying makes me eat ALOT, and my baseline's already not too low to begin with :(jea's theory of 'being able to study better when you know someone's studying with you' rings true. after you scooted off, i declared studying day o'er too :( but lunch and dinner dates do make this time that much easier. better yet, with loads and loads of icecream and chocolate! whee! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112393994024060393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112393994024060393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-sweet-toothed-carnivore-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112383320551691736</id><published>2005-08-12T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T15:53:26.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I cant believe i forgotyesterday was a bad spell, a really bad spell, so sorry if you happen to be touched by the hurricane. but the dark clouds are clearing, the rainbow of promise appearing.  i didnt magically get more information into the head, i still think my tutor speaks quite a bit of greek, but allowing God to minister to me yesterday brought an unexplainable peace, as always. it's about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112383320551691736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112383320551691736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-cant-believe-i-forgot-yesterday-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112377213723979143</id><published>2005-08-11T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T22:55:37.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my world went topsy curvy for a while and i was frozen in time, only problem was, time didnt wait for me, the impatient hand. im presently in a point in my life, where i dont know what im doing, dont know where im heading. depravity of motivation leaves me in a dazed, unreal state. floating along, not having an anchor. feels alright most times, except when i look down and see how much i can fall.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112377213723979143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112377213723979143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-world-went-topsy-curvy-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112375551474022881</id><published>2005-08-11T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T18:18:34.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know, it's at THIS moment, THIS VERY MOMENT, that it's starting to sink in. my exams are in possibly 3 days' time. fear is not a rosy thing to deal with. it gripes your heart and slowly chokes you. feeling a lil down now. Jesus! i need You, more than anything! the world screams impossible for me to be ready by the exams, but YOU make the most impossible possible. trusting in You.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112375551474022881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112375551474022881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-know-its-at-this-moment-this-very.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112372965336947717</id><published>2005-08-11T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T11:08:48.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When your plans screw up on youi cant believe it. i just woke, had breakie, read the papers and checked my hp- only to find out that ive tutorials in HALF AN HOUR. urgh, i hate it when my preplanned schedules screw up on me. it's spose to be a productive readup day. with a sleep in to help the attention span. now it's screwed up screwed up. urghhhhh. groooowl! flying time. ive 20 min to get there</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112372965336947717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112372965336947717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/when-your-plans-screw-up-on-you-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112372950528586362</id><published>2005-08-11T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T11:05:05.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i know i notice the most inane things but this is so sweet. outta ALL the big shot ministers, LKY was the ONLY one who was holding his snowy white crowned wife. my heart just melted. love till old age is charming, encouraging, inspiring- to say the very least. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112372950528586362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112372950528586362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-know-i-notice-most-inane-things-but.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112372941654741613</id><published>2005-08-11T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T11:03:36.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baby panda!!!! :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112372941654741613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112372941654741613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/baby-panda.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112368512413411867</id><published>2005-08-10T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T23:45:10.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Passing Daystoday felt like a loooooooong day, yet i hardly did anything. it's strange, the fluid consistency of time, sometimes, even.. frightful. studying has been, let's say, off par. and my spending has been, obscene. it hurts more when it comes from your own pocket (esp when today's watch drained my finances quite a bit) but it's a lie that it'll stop you from spending! it's cus i work SO </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368512413411867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368512413411867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/passing-days-today-felt-like.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112368347351454224</id><published>2005-08-10T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T22:17:53.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my beloved ward 10, with it's manymanymany memories. i'll miss it a whole lot when we leave. cant believe fri is the last day im going to see it... sighs. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368347351454224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368347351454224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-beloved-ward-10-with-its.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112368337570122090</id><published>2005-08-10T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T23:50:14.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yummyyummy duck rice we'd before movie time! haha, thanks ahgong wei for the tix! well if matchmaking could bring such good deals, bring it on! esp when i dont have to go with THE intended and get to bring my own date for a free movie screening! sorry wei, to disappoint you. matchmaking failed PLUS you cant BAKWA cus i wud never ask a guy out so of cus i wudnt bring along a male counterpart! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368337570122090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368337570122090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/yummyyummy-duck-rice-wed-before-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112368323674527841</id><published>2005-08-10T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T22:13:56.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went shopping at bugis today before the show at shaw! wheeeee! bought myself a pretty watch! all ready to take pulses and breathing rates now for next week's exams! woohoo! grinbeamtwinkle. and im proud of myself for choosing pretty practical designs over beautiful extravagent ones. and the watch looks better in reality! the square bits are sparkly faux diamonds! prettyprettypretty :):) my first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368323674527841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368323674527841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/went-shopping-at-bugis-today-before.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112368297965637722</id><published>2005-08-10T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T22:09:39.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my first visit to the national library today! such grandeur! whoa! and i just realised library colonisation is not peculiar to my faculty! this library was PACKED (there was not a single empty table in sight!!! gasp!) with people mugging!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368297965637722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112368297965637722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-first-visit-to-national-library.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112352288248615037</id><published>2005-08-09T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T09:09:53.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Look At the Birthday Nationyesterday vaporised, in terms of studying. but got some good shopping (oopsydaisys!) and good catchup done (msn, that lovely evil thing! haha) so hmm.. well, it's striving day today. safe for the rudimentary national day celebs with the family. my oh my, we are so patriotic. grinbeamtwinkle.well, taking a lil time to talk bout this small lil dot on the globe today, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112352288248615037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112352288248615037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/look-at-birthday-nation-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112350129246985393</id><published>2005-08-08T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T19:41:34.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm becoming a second wallyclose shave with an AIDs and TB positive patient, all in an enclosed room, discovered only midway through the conversation. i mean, he really did look so healthy, sparkly, chirpy and all. left me feeling scared, yet wanting to help, but afraid to touch. not too good a feeling.ward 2 feels so much like home ground now. love the excuse to pop over cus of the sparsity in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112350129246985393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112350129246985393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-becoming-second-wally-close-shave.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112341606528796111</id><published>2005-08-07T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T20:01:05.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is Blog DayGod is good, all the time :) just got back and my skirt's bursting at the seams! ate so much today, i hereby christian today gluttony day!!! haha. so much decadent foods, so much joy but now it's a tad painful at the tummy. and some guilty pangs along with the expanding waistline. the pains of being a girl, with pretty clothes i want to fit into. haha. oh wells, will need the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112341606528796111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112341606528796111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-is-blog-day-god-is-good-all-time.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112339129733346276</id><published>2005-08-07T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T13:17:58.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haven't been blogging in a bit and shall drop a quick update to the friends before i fly off to church. bringing a friend down today and getting excited bout it, as always. i like showing people my lil charming home away from home:) furthermore, it's his first time in church after a long while. too bad he missed friday's bible study. that was awesome, heartwarming (and therefore of Christ!) and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339129733346276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339129733346276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/havent-been-blogging-in-bit-and-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112339269205446167</id><published>2005-08-07T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T13:31:32.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some shots off friday afternoon heh before we proceed to the visual overload.a conversation with my group girls at toilet, about men:   kim's type: dr dennis seow type ie warm, compassionate, stable   my type:  was tempted by the seow too, but decided on the dr azman type ie compassion under cynicism, eccenteric wit, adorable cheekiness. i need a guy, a tad off the norm (some call this strange), </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339269205446167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339269205446167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/some-shots-off-friday-afternoon-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112339163814977491</id><published>2005-08-07T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T13:13:58.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shopping hysteria! going all gaga with my dearest juns! grinbeamtwinkle. pardon the blur shot, twas off the phone and we were moving quite a bit. but thought it reflected the mood better anyways! grins.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339163814977491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339163814977491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/shopping-hysteria-going-all-gaga-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112339153278031320</id><published>2005-08-07T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T13:12:12.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lovely perks of having malls near your workplace- lunch time shopping!!! prettyyyy earrings! wheeeee! speaking of which, i'd better stop the online shopping. been slurging beyond words just by an exercise of em fingers and wrists :( </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339153278031320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339153278031320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/lovely-perks-of-having-malls-near-your.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112339140179065307</id><published>2005-08-07T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T13:10:01.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the yummylicious laksa and chicken horfun we discovered in some lil eatery in the middle of nowhere @ queensway </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339140179065307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339140179065307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/yummylicious-laksa-and-chicken-horfun.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112339121579355507</id><published>2005-08-07T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T13:06:55.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>our pretty teh and kopi cinos! :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339121579355507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112339121579355507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/our-pretty-teh-and-kopi-cinos.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112315685166163270</id><published>2005-08-04T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T20:00:51.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>look what i got in my mail!!! what a pretty colourful parcel of chocolates can do to make my day. thanks loads, welcome back to sunny singapore. you made it back for national day :)   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112315685166163270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112315685166163270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/look-what-i-got-in-my-mail-what-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112314083713358590</id><published>2005-08-04T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T15:35:44.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it is one thing to share the good news in the wards, it's an altogether different, but beautiful still (even more so) thing to hear heartening testimonies of His goodness and grace there. He's awesome, my Daddy God, aye, He is :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112314083713358590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112314083713358590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/it-is-one-thing-to-share-good-news-in.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112307069840666753</id><published>2005-08-03T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T20:04:58.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fresh sheetsfeels heavenly,  smells heavenly.three resounding alarm clocks couldn't wake me from this bliss.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112307069840666753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112307069840666753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/fresh-sheets-feels-heavenly-smells.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112298123412547032</id><published>2005-08-02T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T19:36:29.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im a shopping fiendjust spent my day indulging in my weaknesses in life.eating and shopping.major post-pay cheque syndrome.all in the middle of a school week.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112298123412547032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112298123412547032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-shopping-fiend-just-spent-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112295309922619567</id><published>2005-08-02T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T11:48:28.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Off day!awsome good getting up when the sun is shining right high up in the sky to a cuppa good mocha, crumbly tarts, sugarfrosted donuts and pretty chocolate coated biscuits. yums. did night call till, check this out, 1.21am yesterday! woohoo! haha we rock! grinbeamtwinkle. i did enjoy night call quite a bit- adds on a whole new facet to medical life. saw heartbreaking moments, challenged em leg</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112295309922619567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112295309922619567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/off-day-awsome-good-getting-up-when.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282801876063473</id><published>2005-08-01T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:41:24.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Operation Theatrewhee! just back from a lovely med production! quite proud of em for putting that show up. beams. and twas a joy getting to dress up with my girls and just have a good night out. and yeaps, weekend's over and zero work done. bummer. night call tom so it's gonna be one long day. well, the Lord gives me strength and energy! amen! :) off to shower now. grimygrimygrimy :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282801876063473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282801876063473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/operation-theatre-whee-just-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282764201285001</id><published>2005-08-01T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:34:02.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>operation theatre! surprisingly not too bad and i love how the lead girl sang, she was good stuff! classically trained i bet! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282764201285001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282764201285001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/operation-theatre-surprisingly-not-too.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282757403951053</id><published>2005-08-01T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:32:54.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so pretty, night @ raffles hotel. definitely coming back to chill out one day, hopefully soon :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282757403951053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282757403951053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-pretty-night-raffles-hotel.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282752352690019</id><published>2005-08-01T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:32:03.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lingzhi and i!!! sorry for backing out on long bar today cus it's night call tom and a longlong day. soonest dear! :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282752352690019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282752352690019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/lingzhi-and-i-sorry-for-backing-out-on.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282726949532296</id><published>2005-08-01T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:27:49.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shenypoops and i!! yayyy manymany photos with her today (unfortunately, so many blur ones! wait up for my ixus 700!) cant wait to bug her in three weeks. grinbeamtwinkle. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282726949532296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282726949532296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/shenypoops-and-i-yayyy-manymany-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282715352049449</id><published>2005-08-01T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:25:53.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yayy, so happy i got a chance to wear my lil black dress that has been so sorely neglected in my cupboard. geez, actually, i revel in wearing anything 'nonclinicky' these days. grin. and dressing up is always loads of fun :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282715352049449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282715352049449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/yayy-so-happy-i-got-chance-to-wear-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282697056248656</id><published>2005-08-01T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:22:50.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>duperblur shot BUT it's so rare that i get to take a shot with her so ive to post this! one of my lovely hockey seniors- gil!!! haha the toilet is always a good place to meet peeps. grin. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282697056248656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282697056248656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/duperblur-shot-but-its-so-rare-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282684550099086</id><published>2005-08-01T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:20:45.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the peeps i was sitting with. haha, we were creating a whole lot of noise, us photo 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:):) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282672387392546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112282672387392546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/08/juns-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112282665860653188</id><published>2005-08-01T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:17:38.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the first four of the lot to arrive. against the pretty safari background outside jubilee hall :) </summary><link rel='edit' 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haha. a three hour romancing session with God. tuition with the boy who has, gasp, grown taller than me, by quite a bit. growth spurts! bah, he's getting a BIG kick outta patting my head now. that's my tutee we're talking about. mutterbummer. grin. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112273397256062484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112273397256062484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/there-goes-my-saturday-breakie.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112270253270956667</id><published>2005-07-30T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T22:34:45.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my hearbeatdoing devots in my room, looking out at the sheets of rain falling. i love such silent, yet beautiful moments i share with God, just Him and me, steve green singing in the background. i love being ministered by music, i love how God ministers to my heart, my soul via this medium. beautiful.life has been a blur these days, weeks passing by so fast i can hardly blink before another one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112270253270956667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112270253270956667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-hearbeat-doing-devots-in-my-room.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112265471192090525</id><published>2005-07-30T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:33:21.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Furrymoosthe first birthday bash i ever attended at the botainics!! woohoo! it was good stuff man! so prettyyy and the food was good. had manymany helpings of the yummylicious icecream and bread and butter pudding. mmm :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265471192090525'/><link rel='self' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265462911680745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/madatory-shot-with-beautiful-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112265450620102309</id><published>2005-07-30T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:28:26.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everybody, GOOSEBUMPS time!!!!!! sweetsweet couple :)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265450620102309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265450620102309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/everybody-goosebumps-time-sweetsweet.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112265434283671464</id><published>2005-07-30T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:25:42.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha, yanrong at his most gloriously handsome moment :);) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265434283671464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265434283671464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/haha-yanrong-at-his-most-gloriously.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112265416827880233</id><published>2005-07-30T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:22:48.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bestfriends, i know why they are for life. glad we'd some precious time together tonight. hugs.   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265416827880233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265416827880233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/bestfriends-i-know-why-they-are-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112265373631541583</id><published>2005-07-30T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:15:36.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sings!* happy birthday to fur, fappy birthday to fur, happy birthday to furrymoos, happy birthday to YOUUUUU. sorry i missed the singsong session but you got a personal song from ling and i thereafter! beam! think you look awesome today dear girl :) </summary><link rel='edit' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265359478454687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265359478454687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/amysss-sexy-secretary-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112265353214165681</id><published>2005-07-30T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:12:12.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bestfriends' duo stayover combo! :) jofur and jasting combi!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265353214165681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265353214165681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/bestfriends-duo-stayover-combo-jofur.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112265337573555256</id><published>2005-07-30T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:09:35.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jeanette dearie and i! didnt get to talk much tonight BUTTTT sunday! we'll have lots of it then. cant wait :) oh but boo. my shots ARE really getting blur :( better get down to whipping up the new cam soon. enuff procrastination! canon 700, here i come! :):) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265337573555256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112265337573555256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/jeanette-dearie-and-i-didnt-get-to_30.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112254889410289344</id><published>2005-07-28T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T19:08:14.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sniffles suck, big time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112254889410289344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112254889410289344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/sniffles-suck-big-time.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112247690018728282</id><published>2005-07-28T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T23:30:16.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>primary 3G class gatheringmissed the first two we'd this year but whoa, im sure glad i didnt miss this one.warm nostalgia ebbed through, slowly and steadily, as i looked at each friend, looking so familiar, yet.. so different. it's hard to put a finger to it. everyone's changed, quite a bit, but there's still that undeniable camaraderie, unshakable bond founded on a sturdy soil of experience from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112247690018728282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112247690018728282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/primary-3g-class-gathering-missed.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112238649776355401</id><published>2005-07-26T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T22:05:33.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what can i dojust received a shocker via msn. still a tad stunned, numbed. how and why did this happen? it cant be happening, it shouldnt be happening.i attempted a feeble reassurance, all i could manage at that time, im so sorry, so sorry i couldnt surface with anything better. and YOU made me tear,ting*~ weighing the world said:you'll be alrightthx guys.i wld neva forget the frens i have in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112238649776355401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112238649776355401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-can-i-do-just-received-shocker.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112237660230916262</id><published>2005-07-26T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T19:16:42.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>longgggg three hour lunch breakiedid three cases in the morn in my ward before our lunch, overtime, at the cafeteria where i grew up all of ten years or something talking to win, zj and hopeydopes (okay, i think hope was as shocked as me. grin). haha. twas good to simply sit there and just chat on and on and on, as if we had all the time in the world. exquisite :) always a time to work and a time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112237660230916262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112237660230916262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/longgggg-three-hour-lunch-breakie-did.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112227869729863217</id><published>2005-07-25T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T16:09:49.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sterile worldbeing stuck at home with an ill countenance always gets me all pensive and philosophical.people. cold selfish cores beneath the warm bubbling exterior that arises purely because of precarious threading of delicate social networks, because of conniving strategising in the notorious rat race, knowingly or unknowingly. harsh ugly reality stings but the rays of sunshine shine even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112227869729863217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112227869729863217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/sterile-world-being-stuck-at-home-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112225459004833530</id><published>2005-07-25T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T09:27:43.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>erythematous pharynx, running temperaturewoke up in cold sweat, heard a raspy noise before i realised it was my weird breathing. i swallowed, wincing thereafter. OUCH, that was painful. limped outta bed to get the thermometer and the temperature screamed for an icepack. now i know why i fell asleep at 10pm yesterday. the early sleep usually signals impending illness. so here im, with my osim eye </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112225459004833530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112225459004833530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/erythematous-pharynx-running.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112221330427192945</id><published>2005-07-24T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T21:55:04.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pms days gone but the cookies made me smile, wide. nothing like chocolate stuffs to bring a twinkle to my eyes! nothing like a friend who cares 'nuff. thanks, pal :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112221330427192945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112221330427192945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/pms-days-gone-but-cookies-made-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212810745766566</id><published>2005-07-23T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T22:17:08.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>birthdays galore!happy birthday to two dear friends- janine and pearliepearlpearl! two bright gems in my life :)woke up LATE to a call from janine today to meet up for our twosome breakie which turned out well enuff cus aunty florence (janine's mentor and organiser of this surprise affair) was a lil late too. grinbeamtwinkle. janine was SHOCKED but yes dear, i hope you'd a good happy shock. you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212810745766566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212810745766566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/birthdays-galore-happy-birthday-to-two.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212728273538503</id><published>2005-07-23T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T22:01:22.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>look of pure delight and surprise at the surprise party greeting her in the early morn :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212728273538503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212728273538503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/look-of-pure-delight-and-surprise-at.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212723237318761</id><published>2005-07-23T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T22:00:32.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>surprise party organised by janine's mentor and mom. sweet :) we missed our twosome time today dear but we'll do our REAL session sometime SOON ya? :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212723237318761'/><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212712063476643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212712063476643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/peeps-who-trudged-to-ghim-moh-in-wee.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212702038783836</id><published>2005-07-23T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:57:00.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>making a birthday wish :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212702038783836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212702038783836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/making-birthday-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212693139794597</id><published>2005-07-23T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:55:31.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my hockey girls were LATE (and the pic i took with em on my cam was too blurrrr. shen! pearl! mail me!) but here were some lovely peeps from other walks of pearliepearl's life that i met there :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212693139794597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212693139794597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-hockey-girls-were-late-and-pic-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212681230700590</id><published>2005-07-23T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:53:32.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the FEAST at her place. twas pure indulgence. oinkityoinkoink. my tummy is o'er flowing :);)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212681230700590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212681230700590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/feast-at-her-place.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212673422544139</id><published>2005-07-23T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:52:14.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i baked especially for pearliepearlpearl!!! grinbeamtwinkle. apple shortcake, served warm with vanilla icecream. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212673422544139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212673422544139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-baked-especially-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212663166021726</id><published>2005-07-23T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:50:31.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>secret recipes' chocolate banana cake! seems to be the 'in' cake for birthdays this year :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212663166021726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212663166021726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/secret-recipes-chocolate-banana-cake.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112212656043110033</id><published>2005-07-23T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:49:22.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the happy birthday girl :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212656043110033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112212656043110033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-birthday-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112205138193753422</id><published>2005-07-23T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T01:00:14.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was a nice short day- went down to AH, presented cofm project, took a leisurely breakie in the cafeteria, had a rather benign tutorial with our eccenteric principal tutor (i like eccenteric people. grin. but no, i dont have a thing for azman, in case you were wondering) before my group scooted off for lunch at united square AND never came back. teehee. slackershit friends, no wonder i love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112205138193753422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112205138193753422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/today-was-nice-short-day-went-down-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112194582557608669</id><published>2005-07-21T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T19:40:01.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you are my sunshinenumber 1! all the way from cowboy land.number 2! from the bestest cook in the whole wide world.well, they more than compensate for my three booboos for the day- labcoat, skirt PLUS getting pangsehed by my cofm case after travelling all the way to her place for my housevisit with boxloads of pretty lil intricate tarts. oh wells, more supper for me.today was not an awesomely </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112194582557608669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112194582557608669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-are-my-sunshine-number-1-all-way.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112186521295923727</id><published>2005-07-20T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T22:03:36.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there she goesi have the strangest affinity with mishaps, and when i say mishaps, i really mean MISHAPS.got up from the bus stop seat this sleepy morn to a horrendous sounding RRRIPPPP. my skirt's slit tore! grrrreat. that was a new skirt to boot. i tell ya, i can write a novel bout all my torn skirts escapades. (someone beat me to it tho)things couldnt get worse ya? i mean, let's just take the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112186521295923727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112186521295923727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/there-she-goes-i-have-strangest.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112176888598408658</id><published>2005-07-19T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T18:29:07.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stealthy funthere's a joy in scooting out, having a couple hours of fun before returning to work. then again, i hardly do work these days it's not even half funny. but thanks for the laughs, the fondue treat :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112176888598408658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112176888598408658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/stealthy-fun-theres-joy-in-scooting.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112175051729366712</id><published>2005-07-19T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T13:21:57.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>missing the wardshavent been down since thurs and i kinda miss interacting with my patients. all i do now is huddle under my blankie, binge on ginger snaps, chocolate chip cookies and butter crackers, violate the remote control and win the coach potato award at home when im spose to treasure this time and do some mighty reading up. whatever happened to my morning?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112175051729366712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112175051729366712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/missing-wards-havent-been-down-since.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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-6309219.post-112169579314175351</id><published>2005-07-18T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:13:56.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>horses going up and downa nap of an hour and a half long and a supper of cookies, cheese and warm milk later, im still in the strangest of moods. want to go back to my wards but heard people were chased out today. ponder. jci. growl. life. it's all a blur as i spin about the carousel. my head's intoxicated, pounding, swirling and i pray the ride ends soon. ive had my fun, now i need to get off. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112169579314175351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309219/posts/default/112169579314175351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starstwinkle.blogspot.com/2005/07/horses-going-up-and-down-nap-of-hour.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361520022996589165</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>
