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		<title>bon anniversaire</title>
		<description>	heyy, Dommie, if you see this at all,
	Happy Birthday (: (: 
	You&#8217;re finally 18.&nbsp;
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		<title>if you were water</title>
		<description>	you would drown me. 
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	Hello, everybody! -waves waves!-Sorry I haven&#8217;t been blogging much of late. been admittedly bored.alrights! i&#8217;ll be leaving for Australia for the entirety of a year in approximately -hmm, takes calender out- three weeks! (: I&#8217;ll definitely miss the awesome friends i made in yjc. (: you ...</description>
		<link>http://flushesfromthetoilet.blogsome.com/2006/06/09/if-you-were-water/</link>
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		<title>robots and butteflies</title>
		<description>	I have nothing jolly to blog about today. In fact, I haven&#8217;t really had anything jolly to blog about since months ago, but I suck it all in, and smile to the world because they don&#8217;t need my fuck. But today, I&#8217;m really fucked. Reading C&#8217;s blog about how R ...</description>
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		<title>Non sequitor</title>
		<description>	Because I am neither in the schools i&#8217;d like to be in nor outstanding in any aspect of school, I feel an overwhelming sense of inferiority when i walk beside rafflesians.&nbsp;And believe you me when I say I shrink in my shirt -&nbsp;i do;&nbsp;my eyes turn dull, and my back ...</description>
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		<title>oh, those pretty eyes</title>
		<description>	I ought to stop behaving like&nbsp;a prude, and start opening my eyes to the world; I squirmed like a schoolgirl when A informed me that AJT has had sex before. Yes, that means I&#8217;ll be watching more porn from now on, and being more engaging when the guys talk about ...</description>
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		<title>humdrum</title>
		<description>	It would seem night has fallen, and not much has been cleared on my to-do list - well, apart from&nbsp;my taking an hour long nap (: I&#8217;ve accomplished three mindmaps on the structure of DNA, and the process of translation, and, really, that should count for something seeing as to ...</description>
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		<title>crumble</title>
		<description>	I&#8217;ve been reading many blogs of late, and it has come to my realisation I don&#8217;t blog with much relevance. So, I guess I&#8217;ll just&nbsp;have to do something about that, won&#8217;t I ? (: 
	I spoke to J and A on the phone seperately last night, and ended up sleeping ...</description>
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		<title>making out</title>
		<description>	After a pathetic attempt to regain admission into the highly sought after Mass Communications course&nbsp;in Ngee Ann Poly, and being rejected for giving my place up to go to -rolls eyes- Yishun, I am officially in&nbsp;a state of&nbsp;distraught and angst - partly&nbsp;at the prospect of continuing dwelling with the likes ...</description>
		<link>http://flushesfromthetoilet.blogsome.com/2006/04/18/making-out/</link>
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		<title>on misery and disappointment</title>
		<description>	I never thought I could love againI never thought I&#8217;d let somebody else inI never thought I could trust and thenHere I am in love once again
	And when I&nbsp;see you baby this is whenI want to scream it at the top of my lungsI love you baby!I know I&#8217;ll never ...</description>
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