<?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-8785040</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:18:14.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little world.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>443</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3392919301468271148</id><published>2010-10-18T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T18:19:13.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again.</title><content type='html'>Even if it's merely a fleeting crush,&lt;div&gt;or perhaps just a momentary infatuation of sorts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's one that's welcome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like you said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; even if it'll hurt, it'll be okay, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because that's what we need, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something that will remind us of how we're only human. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fill the voids that have been empty for so long.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3392919301468271148?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3392919301468271148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3392919301468271148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3392919301468271148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3392919301468271148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/10/once-again.html' title='Once again.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4074037047702773248</id><published>2010-09-27T11:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:16:35.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection, the friends of a lifetime.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/TKAMKAgDHtI/AAAAAAAAA8g/RXnBbQ748xc/s1600/GREYS!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/TKAMKAgDHtI/AAAAAAAAA8g/RXnBbQ748xc/s400/GREYS!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521426509228875474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4074037047702773248?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4074037047702773248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4074037047702773248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4074037047702773248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4074037047702773248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/09/perfection-friends-of-lifetime.html' title='Perfection, the friends of a lifetime.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/TKAMKAgDHtI/AAAAAAAAA8g/RXnBbQ748xc/s72-c/GREYS!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-8268656413260812611</id><published>2010-09-12T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T20:58:02.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Familiarity.</title><content type='html'>Because amidst the lies and doubts,&lt;div&gt;you're the breath of truth i need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-8268656413260812611?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8268656413260812611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=8268656413260812611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8268656413260812611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8268656413260812611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/09/familiarity.html' title='Familiarity.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-1862251695911180511</id><published>2010-09-10T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:16:04.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comforts.</title><content type='html'>It's times like this, &lt;div&gt;that i want to just call you and hear your voice.&lt;div&gt;When you say it's gonna be alright,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think then i'll be able to sleep tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;because dear friend, you gotta stay strong. you're all i have and need&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-1862251695911180511?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1862251695911180511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=1862251695911180511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1862251695911180511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1862251695911180511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/09/comforts.html' title='Comforts.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-36040519304144145</id><published>2010-09-07T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T00:02:23.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one and only.</title><content type='html'>I know i love you,&lt;div&gt;because what hurts you hurts me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-36040519304144145?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/36040519304144145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=36040519304144145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/36040519304144145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/36040519304144145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-and-only.html' title='The one and only.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4291943874462784869</id><published>2010-08-30T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T16:06:14.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little lost.</title><content type='html'>Everything feels strange. &lt;div&gt;Without my greys, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it seems like anything can &amp;amp; will go wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sense of being abandoned to fend for myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a lingering feeling of being neglected,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess this is how it feels to grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the flaky rain reminiscent of snow that brings so many memories back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuck it, whats wrong with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4291943874462784869?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4291943874462784869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4291943874462784869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4291943874462784869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4291943874462784869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-little-lost.html' title='Just a little lost.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-1763250200864030723</id><published>2010-08-26T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T18:45:02.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Head banging</title><content type='html'>It's the little things that are so unsettling,&lt;div&gt;the ones that churn the emotions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; play with the mind like a fun toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-1763250200864030723?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1763250200864030723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=1763250200864030723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1763250200864030723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1763250200864030723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/08/head-banging.html' title='Head banging'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-9033148475202174824</id><published>2010-06-21T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:19:02.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For all eternity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/TB877wGI2MI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/XTBfANV47lE/s1600/19th+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/TB877wGI2MI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/XTBfANV47lE/s400/19th+birthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485168768869521602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because this is how we're going to be. In the past, the present and forever to come. &lt;div&gt;With lots of love, N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-9033148475202174824?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/9033148475202174824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=9033148475202174824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/9033148475202174824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/9033148475202174824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-all-eternity.html' title='For all eternity.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/TB877wGI2MI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/XTBfANV47lE/s72-c/19th+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-8941741606867513830</id><published>2010-06-18T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T00:08:04.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is it.</title><content type='html'>I have officially matriculated and had my medical checkup! The medical checkup was scary initially because i thought they were going to take my blood. *oh my precious blood* but they didnt need to so thank goodness. &lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; btw, smu's really efficient! They called up today and informed me that they had placed me in run2 for the ftb. Like fast yeah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's seriously tons of stuff to do man. Sighs, uni's gonna start real soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-8941741606867513830?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8941741606867513830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=8941741606867513830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8941741606867513830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8941741606867513830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-this-is-it.html' title='So this is it.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5287907077291760258</id><published>2010-06-09T18:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:38:35.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of all peculiarities.</title><content type='html'>It's when you look through the past and reminisce about those fleeting moments,&lt;div&gt;that it strikes you on how much we could have gained and loved more than we did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet another chapter in life is all geared up and ready to begin, but it appears that I am perhaps unwilling to embark on this new journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friday's anticipation, Sunday's hesitation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5287907077291760258?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5287907077291760258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5287907077291760258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5287907077291760258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5287907077291760258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/06/of-all-peculiarities.html' title='Of all peculiarities.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2828717466898515474</id><published>2010-05-30T22:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T22:56:59.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;YOU ANNOY ME BIGTIME. &amp;amp; I SERIOUSLY DONT KNOW HOW IM EVER GONNA TREAT YOU WITH RESPECT, &lt;/b&gt;oh wait, i forgot, you dont deserve it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2828717466898515474?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2828717466898515474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2828717466898515474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2828717466898515474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2828717466898515474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/05/fake-one.html' title='Fake one.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3293151015120207896</id><published>2010-05-20T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T20:09:30.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To decide my fate and live with it.</title><content type='html'>Until today, despite me having already decided that smu accountancy is going to be the place i want to study at, i have yet to muster enough courage to accept that offer and reject the rest. Sighs, and another part of me wants to go to nus because my lovelies will be there. I shall just procrastinate and procrastinate until the very last day. &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; i cannot help but wonder how you've been.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3293151015120207896?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3293151015120207896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3293151015120207896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3293151015120207896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3293151015120207896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-decide-my-fate-and-live-with-it.html' title='To decide my fate and live with it.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-552549840575861656</id><published>2010-05-10T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:05:37.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay.</title><content type='html'>Linger in my thoughts, &lt;div&gt;mess with my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet another's consort.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-552549840575861656?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/552549840575861656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=552549840575861656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/552549840575861656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/552549840575861656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/05/stay.html' title='Stay.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2247572454883673545</id><published>2010-04-28T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T17:59:03.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh, what's it gonna be.</title><content type='html'>All the while, i thought i was all set on going ntu, but when i received the loa from nus yesterday, my mind went into overdrive. It was like all of a sudden going to ntu didn't seem so attractive anymore. &amp;amp; by the way, the &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;package&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; that nus sent totally owned ntu's &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;one piece of paper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Argh, and especially if k's going to nus as well, that would totally make me wanna go nus simply because i cannot imagine life without her. &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;follow your heart. its exactly because i follow my heart that's why im feeling so conflicted now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2247572454883673545?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2247572454883673545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2247572454883673545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2247572454883673545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2247572454883673545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/sigh-whats-it-gonna-be.html' title='Sigh, what&apos;s it gonna be.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3399416493576924971</id><published>2010-04-27T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:17:31.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't mean what i say.</title><content type='html'>Last night i had a dream about you.&lt;div&gt;I guess i think about you more than i thought i did,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and because its like this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i never ever want you to know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want a star.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3399416493576924971?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3399416493576924971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3399416493576924971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3399416493576924971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3399416493576924971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-mean-what-i-say.html' title='I don&apos;t mean what i say.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2888616531036561238</id><published>2010-04-23T18:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T18:45:54.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last candle flame that flickers.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was amazingly awesome! It was time well spent at sakura with sheryl, melissa, junhao and of course my beloved kiesha. HAHAHA. Because sheryl told us that junhao was feeling a little blue so we wrote him a nice note of all his good points! Miss melissa key's laughter is OMG madness!! &amp;amp; goodness, there was so much food, food &amp;amp; FOOD! The amount of la la we took was i think enough to feed four families! It was really a wonderful night with the 'singles'. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; anyway, there's gonna be some pre-admission reception at ntu tmr. I know i should go, but am oh so reluctant cause i hate going for such stuff alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2888616531036561238?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2888616531036561238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2888616531036561238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2888616531036561238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2888616531036561238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-candle-flame-that-flickers.html' title='The last candle flame that flickers.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6619345676994260237</id><published>2010-04-20T21:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T12:35:53.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cover my ears and keep me safe.</title><content type='html'>It's really amazing how perspective and prejudice can make so much of a difference. &lt;div&gt;Peel the facades one by one, and it appears we have discovered so much more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because i believe you're not the only one for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;    &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6619345676994260237?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6619345676994260237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6619345676994260237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6619345676994260237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6619345676994260237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/cover-my-ears-and-keep-me-safe.html' title='Cover my ears and keep me safe.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2762039333678366082</id><published>2010-04-18T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:34:12.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When its no longer about who but when.</title><content type='html'>Perhaps i used to question the reasons why you chose to cling on so tightly,&lt;div&gt;but now, the more i look at it, i think i understand why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;fly me to the moon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2762039333678366082?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2762039333678366082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2762039333678366082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2762039333678366082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2762039333678366082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-its-no-longer-about-who-but-when.html' title='When its no longer about who but when.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3620213639842228463</id><published>2010-04-12T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T22:17:36.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>absence makes the heart grow fonder</title><content type='html'>walk away, &lt;div&gt;i'll rather you not come any closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont turn back, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i said so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3620213639842228463?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3620213639842228463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3620213639842228463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3620213639842228463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3620213639842228463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/absence-makes-heart-grow-fonder.html' title='absence makes the heart grow fonder'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-358929927132918400</id><published>2010-04-08T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T19:51:42.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Major revamps</title><content type='html'>In an attempt to revive my blog, i've done some major revamps! Tadah! MUAHAHAHAHA. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna drink starbucks! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-358929927132918400?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/358929927132918400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=358929927132918400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/358929927132918400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/358929927132918400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/major-revamps.html' title='Major revamps'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3760137832024765152</id><published>2010-04-07T15:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:17:09.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh ntu comm studies</title><content type='html'>I have not posted in ages mainly due to my laziness, but anyway, im back. MUAHAHAHA. &lt;div&gt;With regards to uni, I received my acceptance letter from ntu on sat, or rather my mom saw it in the letter box and couldn't help herself but to open it. She called me and shouted into the phone: nicole! you got into communication studies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was like HEY! why you open my letter?! and she said, aiya, too anxious, your father tell me not to open but i want to know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol, right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway, im hoping to get the outcome of my interview with smu soon. sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and why does ntu have to be so FAR?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3760137832024765152?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3760137832024765152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3760137832024765152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3760137832024765152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3760137832024765152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-ntu-comm-studies.html' title='oh ntu comm studies'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-8312523931295818461</id><published>2009-12-10T11:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:07:47.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revival</title><content type='html'>Alright, this place is dusty. I know. Hahas. Since im feeling bored, im here to revive it. It wont be alive for long though, HA!, since im leaving for US on sat. Yay! I've been so bored after ver and k left for their respective holidays and i've practically been rotting at home. I received a message from k and i was like OMG when i saw it. HAHA. I was so freaking glad to see it and the snow in the picture looked totally fab. Makes me anticipate my own holiday more. Anyway, i shall just post up some pictures from prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzct1dslI/AAAAAAAAA7g/soOMWIse6T0/s1600-h/prom5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413453689276707410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzct1dslI/AAAAAAAAA7g/soOMWIse6T0/s320/prom5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413454047147791922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzxjAlFjI/AAAAAAAAA7o/qlNV8zTlkX0/s320/prom6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzcYwCDHI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/OSP8XYfSp_s/s1600-h/prom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413453683616779378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzcYwCDHI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/OSP8XYfSp_s/s320/prom4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413453674033691794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzb1DPvJI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/jqbxoZ7ef7g/s320/Prom3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413453670672786514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzboh8ZFI/AAAAAAAAA7I/n8qN1B_GCYc/s320/Prom2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413453659811565714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzbAEbUJI/AAAAAAAAA7A/gWB0x7L2TDU/s320/prom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413452098835254690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyByAI-rDaI/AAAAAAAAA64/lHeepIFtJO4/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-8312523931295818461?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8312523931295818461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=8312523931295818461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8312523931295818461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8312523931295818461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/12/revival.html' title='Revival'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SyBzct1dslI/AAAAAAAAA7g/soOMWIse6T0/s72-c/prom5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5768511266379517774</id><published>2009-10-05T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:57:42.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contrary.</title><content type='html'>How can it be so void,&lt;br /&gt;that it seems like anyone will do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5768511266379517774?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5768511266379517774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5768511266379517774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5768511266379517774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5768511266379517774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/10/contrary.html' title='Contrary.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2178431146553185958</id><published>2009-09-29T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:44:47.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;So tempted to ask,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;for the sake of knowing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and to get my mind off it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Damn, i need some sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2178431146553185958?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2178431146553185958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2178431146553185958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2178431146553185958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2178431146553185958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/09/revelation.html' title='Revelation.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6518706323091905918</id><published>2009-09-28T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:40:46.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With no doors in or out.</title><content type='html'>Over and over again,&lt;br /&gt;we find ourselves lost and empty.&lt;br /&gt;The memories we cant let go of,&lt;br /&gt;and new wounds that materialise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to you makes me wonder a lot,&lt;br /&gt;it seems we really are like two peas in a pod.&lt;br /&gt;And i like that you understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6518706323091905918?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6518706323091905918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6518706323091905918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6518706323091905918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6518706323091905918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/09/with-no-doors-in-or-out.html' title='With no doors in or out.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6582881155038766784</id><published>2009-07-19T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:26:13.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lose control.</title><content type='html'>Focus, breathe nicole breathe.&lt;br /&gt;4 months, 4 freaking months.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck a levels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6582881155038766784?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6582881155038766784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6582881155038766784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6582881155038766784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6582881155038766784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/lose-control.html' title='Lose control.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3075748613033653390</id><published>2009-07-17T17:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:45:18.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For all the wrong reasons.</title><content type='html'>I feel sad, worried and thankful, all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;I avoid because im afraid of changes,&lt;br /&gt;because i like holding on to all the beautiful things that had happened.&lt;br /&gt;I fear changes, because what has yet to happen is unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;But because of that, i always hurt the people i least want to.&lt;br /&gt;Argh, what's wrong with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3075748613033653390?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3075748613033653390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3075748613033653390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3075748613033653390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3075748613033653390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-all-wrong-reasons.html' title='For all the wrong reasons.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6470118803829150580</id><published>2009-07-16T16:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T18:27:52.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>너라고</title><content type='html'>Okay, i know i havent been updating in a long long time, so here i am.&lt;br /&gt;Last friday was really exciting cause the greys minus shilin went to kiesha's place for a sleepover. We played more boardgames than i usually would in a year! When we played game of life, the life i had in the game was bloody chaotic. Like initially i was a lawyer turned salesperson turned entertainer who has 2 kids and adopted 2 more. So k's brother said it was like madonna. Lols. The final dare from the truth or dare jenga was hilarious. And like who plays jenga at 2am in the morning?! LOL. We slept at 3 and k's younger brother walked into the room at 10 screaming 'wake up!!! I have tuition at 11!!!'. And the first thing i thought when i opened my eyes was 'kiesha has tuition at 11?!', cause i wasnt wearing my specs and so i thought that the person standing at the door was k. lol. Well that was before i realised she was still lying next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've also finally gotten back our pw stuff, like the comments and submitted work. Although i already knew we got an a, but it was still nice to read the marker's praises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, its a decent post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6470118803829150580?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6470118803829150580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6470118803829150580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6470118803829150580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6470118803829150580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/sleepover.html' title='너라고'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5499311811967195122</id><published>2009-07-08T17:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T17:24:22.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>거짓말</title><content type='html'>The emotions i never thought i would feel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5499311811967195122?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5499311811967195122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5499311811967195122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5499311811967195122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5499311811967195122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='거짓말'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4175746532047641867</id><published>2009-07-03T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T20:07:19.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A superficial kinda thing.</title><content type='html'>I feel so lost whenever you say something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Its makes me think and think and think so much that i end up frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;The person you are makes me question the things i do and say, so much so it becomes pointless for me to even bother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4175746532047641867?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4175746532047641867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4175746532047641867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4175746532047641867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4175746532047641867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/superficial-kinda-thing.html' title='A superficial kinda thing.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7595970059600580787</id><published>2009-07-03T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T19:51:04.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For no rhyme or reason.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/Sk3u9EmQ_SI/AAAAAAAAA6w/xDswOsWMJvA/s1600-h/SDC17085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354198264987057442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/Sk3u9EmQ_SI/AAAAAAAAA6w/xDswOsWMJvA/s320/SDC17085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like this picture. Has a nice comfortable feel to it. I like how the background's all dark and the only thing you see is us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7595970059600580787?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7595970059600580787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7595970059600580787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7595970059600580787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7595970059600580787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-no-rhyme-or-reason.html' title='For no rhyme or reason.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/Sk3u9EmQ_SI/AAAAAAAAA6w/xDswOsWMJvA/s72-c/SDC17085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7203532045833889331</id><published>2009-06-20T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:31:45.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went for dinner with gan and jiayi yesterday night, supposedly as our belated birthday celebration. Gan became our camera man because he claimed he was 'camera shy'. LOL. But thanks for dinner gan. And thank you for the wu gui (see below), and yes, its definitely something that would remind us of you. Thank goodness you didnt get all narcissistic and give us a picture of youself. &lt;/div&gt;And btw, the new dessert shop near the yoghurt shop in hub is good. The mango with sago&amp;amp;pomelo's really sweet but really good.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you jiayi for the letter. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjxV3spMp1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/0tSsIUVSSAw/s1600-h/DSC02337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349244872774428498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjxV3spMp1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/0tSsIUVSSAw/s320/DSC02337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349244691184281474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjxVtIKu54I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/srMG-1CRvhg/s320/DSC02336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349244686974937026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjxVs4fJZ8I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/XYar9wvsvTU/s320/DSC02338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349244678714061202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjxVsZtmcZI/AAAAAAAAA6I/3dhZfnFOi3I/s320/DSC02339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, next, thank you to 0814 and my beloved greys for the mp3. Much loves. Im touched. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349244877042806018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjxV38i27QI/AAAAAAAAA6o/UBPJf1BnT5A/s320/mp3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7203532045833889331?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7203532045833889331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7203532045833889331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7203532045833889331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7203532045833889331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/06/went-for-dinner-with-gan-and-jiayi.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjxV3spMp1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/0tSsIUVSSAw/s72-c/DSC02337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-943622816653086162</id><published>2009-06-18T10:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T10:28:51.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old old old.</title><content type='html'>Okay. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; officially 18. Boo. I feel old.&lt;br /&gt;Went out with the greys on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mon&lt;/span&gt; to celebrate at fish&amp;amp;co the glasshouse. They just had to make me so embarrassed, i almost had to stand on a chair while they sang the birthday song. Thank goodness i was wearing a skirt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;, saved by the skirt.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; touched, thanks lovelies. Although the pictures are on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;woon&lt;/span&gt; baboon's blog, but i shall just post some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348487173152685234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/Sjmkvxl_vLI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/NfEv4QSQri4/s320/SDC17076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348487179305745826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjmkwIg__aI/AAAAAAAAA5g/-PJAtZKzF_E/s320/SDC17090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348487183176192450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjmkwW7yUcI/AAAAAAAAA5o/905hWtv-xGM/s320/SDC17091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348487196691111442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjmkxJR_nhI/AAAAAAAAA5w/yrTbRtQHFyU/s320/SDC17092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348487195220454114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjmkxDzXKuI/AAAAAAAAA54/CZ_XGTAdx0I/s320/SDC17093.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348487853540274178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SjmlXYPCcAI/AAAAAAAAA6A/wVk7MX2Wom4/s320/SDC17094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh, and yesterday night, i went traders hotel for buffet, and guess what? I had gastric pains. Boo. So i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; eat much. But cause i was sitting at the table so much, i was looking around and saw this really good looking guy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Blessing in disguise eh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-943622816653086162?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/943622816653086162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=943622816653086162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/943622816653086162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/943622816653086162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/06/old-old-old.html' title='Old old old.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/Sjmkvxl_vLI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/NfEv4QSQri4/s72-c/SDC17076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2530426689812295997</id><published>2009-06-12T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T23:28:42.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arghhh! the weather!</title><content type='html'>Roar! Its so warm today that i &lt;del&gt;used&lt;/del&gt; ate up 4 trays of ice cubes. AHHH! Like ice cubes with my soybean, ice cubes with my water, ice cubes with my milk, ice cubes with practically everything! Damn i feel so sleepy but its SO warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A secret to be kept, forever if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2530426689812295997?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2530426689812295997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2530426689812295997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2530426689812295997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2530426689812295997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/06/arghhh-weather.html' title='Arghhh! the weather!'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6151432492161871611</id><published>2009-06-07T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:11:58.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>totally wasted.</title><content type='html'>Its weird how it seems so easy to hold on to the things that tear you apart,&lt;br /&gt;and so trying to look past the pain and embrace the beauty of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6151432492161871611?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6151432492161871611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6151432492161871611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6151432492161871611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6151432492161871611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/06/totally-wasted.html' title='totally wasted.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7650661799233234694</id><published>2009-06-04T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:05:21.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps you're right.</title><content type='html'>Yeah, maybe i dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;But the bottom line is that i have no intention to.&lt;br /&gt;I dont like being dragged along with your emotions,&lt;br /&gt;just spare me the drama would you.&lt;br /&gt;I dont need to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7650661799233234694?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7650661799233234694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7650661799233234694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7650661799233234694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7650661799233234694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/06/perhaps-youre-right.html' title='Perhaps you&apos;re right.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6264389526469802802</id><published>2009-06-02T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:44:42.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much, too fast.</title><content type='html'>Its 2nd of june.&lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6264389526469802802?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6264389526469802802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6264389526469802802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6264389526469802802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6264389526469802802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/06/too-much-too-fast.html' title='Too much, too fast.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-646082982691475384</id><published>2009-05-29T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:02:22.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now tell me, which part of that statement do you not understand?&lt;br /&gt;Are you freaking retarded or something?&lt;br /&gt;Basically, i DONT care.&lt;br /&gt;Cause my life's fucked up enough and i dont wanna give a shit about yours.&lt;br /&gt;Are you like testing my patience or something?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-646082982691475384?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/646082982691475384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=646082982691475384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/646082982691475384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/646082982691475384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-tell-me-which-part-of-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-70939182834915739</id><published>2009-05-29T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T15:53:48.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second thoughts.</title><content type='html'>Gp exam was today. It was okay i guess. But i kinda regret doing the question i did. Lets put it this way, im always scared for my essay. Im so afraid of writing out of point. But oh well, its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why are you being so bloody arrogant? Why are you being so childish? Freaking aa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-70939182834915739?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/70939182834915739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=70939182834915739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/70939182834915739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/70939182834915739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/05/second-thoughts.html' title='Second thoughts.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4387495823996997419</id><published>2009-05-23T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:37:15.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence is good.</title><content type='html'>You? Dont make me laugh. You, out of so many people, have no bloody right to say that.&lt;br /&gt;Dont be so full of yourself, cause its annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Dont preach your little theories at me, cause you aint any saint yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4387495823996997419?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4387495823996997419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4387495823996997419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4387495823996997419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4387495823996997419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/05/silence-is-good.html' title='Silence is good.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-1546859879788590396</id><published>2009-05-17T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:49:44.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playin with fire.</title><content type='html'>Empty.&lt;br /&gt;It feels comforting to know im not alone.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who knows exactly how it feels.&lt;br /&gt;The little worries and the premature thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Empty, fill the gaps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-1546859879788590396?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1546859879788590396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=1546859879788590396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1546859879788590396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1546859879788590396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/05/playin-with-fire.html' title='Playin with fire.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3083490141410683083</id><published>2009-05-02T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:01:01.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritated</title><content type='html'>But why do i have to?&lt;br /&gt;Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you behave like its a must for me.&lt;br /&gt;Grow up, stop being a kid.&lt;br /&gt;You need attention, want attention, yeah, but here's not the place.&lt;br /&gt;Stop making it seem like i have an obligation towards you, cause i dont.&lt;br /&gt;I dont need to, dont want to and dont have to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3083490141410683083?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3083490141410683083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3083490141410683083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3083490141410683083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3083490141410683083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/05/irritated.html' title='Irritated'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7848314159526087872</id><published>2009-04-17T15:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:15:58.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The swan song i couldnt wait to finish.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was our syf. I guess the dance went well, well considering the amount of effort put in. On the stage, the were no thoughts of getting a gold or whatsoever. It was like i just wanted to get it over and done with. Vastly different from when we were doing 'set-me-free'. The passion we had for it and the dedication, sweat and euphoria from that dance, i didnt feel yesterday. Rather i felt kinda sad that the last dance in jc had to be a dance like this, one that i felt nothing for. When i saw the drive and pride of the other schools, i thought of 'set-me-free'. That sense of pride was what we didnt have. I felt so unhappy that i didnt love what i was doing. When they announced the results, i didnt feel anything much. No anticipations, no disappointments. For these past few months, yeah, a silver's great.&lt;br /&gt;I miss mf dance, i miss dancing with mf dancers, i miss ms chua, i miss set-me-free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7848314159526087872?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7848314159526087872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7848314159526087872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7848314159526087872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7848314159526087872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/04/swan-song-i-couldnt-wait-to-finish.html' title='The swan song i couldnt wait to finish.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3201864680294064619</id><published>2009-04-11T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T13:29:59.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna drink starbucks now.</title><content type='html'>Got pw results on thurs. Thankfully it was an A. All the hard work and effort paid off i guess. We did it, NY071.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3201864680294064619?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3201864680294064619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3201864680294064619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3201864680294064619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3201864680294064619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wanna-drink-starbucks-now.html' title='I wanna drink starbucks now.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4898806553569968666</id><published>2009-03-30T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:55:49.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable</title><content type='html'>Omg, i cant believe it, i think i got a gold for napfa. The first time i got it was at the first napfa in p4, and i never got it again until this yr. LOL. Gold for the first and last napfa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What if we never realised that the one he was talking about is you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4898806553569968666?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4898806553569968666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4898806553569968666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4898806553569968666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4898806553569968666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/03/unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2635599700996356693</id><published>2009-03-18T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:15:10.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because i fear.</title><content type='html'>The strength and courage to hang on slowly peel away.&lt;br /&gt;And whats left is the uncertainty hidden within.&lt;br /&gt;Where inside is a whole lot of contradictions.&lt;br /&gt;What exactly am i afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because i live in my own world, because no one will understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2635599700996356693?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2635599700996356693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2635599700996356693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2635599700996356693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2635599700996356693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/03/because-i-fear.html' title='Because i fear.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5513535166574345388</id><published>2009-03-15T18:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:46:18.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worlds apart.</title><content type='html'>Forget it, stupid outburst.&lt;br /&gt;We're all different,&lt;br /&gt;but that doesnt mean we dont need a little love once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;Affection versus malice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5513535166574345388?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5513535166574345388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5513535166574345388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5513535166574345388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5513535166574345388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/03/worlds-apart.html' title='Worlds apart.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4303578884349745229</id><published>2009-03-15T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:53:58.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps, maybe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/Sbzb1Y1djzI/AAAAAAAAA5I/2Xsnr5uEVJY/s1600-h/DSC02281_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313363370636578610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/Sbzb1Y1djzI/AAAAAAAAA5I/2Xsnr5uEVJY/s320/DSC02281_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4303578884349745229?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4303578884349745229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4303578884349745229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4303578884349745229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4303578884349745229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/03/perhaps-maybe_15.html' title='Perhaps, maybe.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/Sbzb1Y1djzI/AAAAAAAAA5I/2Xsnr5uEVJY/s72-c/DSC02281_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-1645280394217052848</id><published>2009-03-07T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T22:02:57.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The things that render you helpless.</title><content type='html'>This is life.&lt;br /&gt;Face up to it and stop being a fag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-1645280394217052848?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1645280394217052848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=1645280394217052848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1645280394217052848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1645280394217052848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-that-render-you-helpless.html' title='The things that render you helpless.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4829678121501605327</id><published>2009-03-06T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T21:21:27.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We all need a little love.</title><content type='html'>I got a big fat C for chinese. Boo. I was hoping for a B but oh wells. The funny thing was that oral got a distinction, it means that my main paper really sucked. If i did badly for oral, i would have prob ended up with a D. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes, its all we need to feel blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4829678121501605327?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4829678121501605327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4829678121501605327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4829678121501605327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4829678121501605327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-all-need-little-love.html' title='We all need a little love.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5884441276740625654</id><published>2009-02-27T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:51:07.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold on.</title><content type='html'>I miss my youth,&lt;br /&gt;i think i haven had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want to grow up,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not ready to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5884441276740625654?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5884441276740625654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5884441276740625654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5884441276740625654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5884441276740625654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/hold-on.html' title='Hold on.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-8038180922811784684</id><published>2009-02-22T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:24:43.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slips through fingers.</title><content type='html'>What am i doing here when there's block tests tmr. BOO.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up nicole.&lt;br /&gt;Go study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday eddie gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-8038180922811784684?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8038180922811784684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=8038180922811784684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8038180922811784684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8038180922811784684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/slips-through-fingers.html' title='Slips through fingers.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5214030787065448928</id><published>2009-02-20T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:45:13.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let go, its okay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SZ6k0tKjmfI/AAAAAAAAA5A/okC8cJ8S_1Y/s1600-h/P2070406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304858636473047538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SZ6k0tKjmfI/AAAAAAAAA5A/okC8cJ8S_1Y/s320/P2070406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont regret, i just wonder. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5214030787065448928?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5214030787065448928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5214030787065448928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5214030787065448928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5214030787065448928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/let-go-its-okay.html' title='Let go, its okay.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SZ6k0tKjmfI/AAAAAAAAA5A/okC8cJ8S_1Y/s72-c/P2070406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5901405505928267699</id><published>2009-02-15T17:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:15:52.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a reason to.</title><content type='html'>I see no point in trying so hard to make my tomorrow beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;We often question the purpose of life, and it seems i cant find mine.&lt;br /&gt;To life for myself they say, but what is it i want?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, what can i live for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5901405505928267699?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5901405505928267699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5901405505928267699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5901405505928267699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5901405505928267699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-reason-to.html' title='I need a reason to.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-8990209939891273366</id><published>2009-02-10T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:37:27.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unloved.</title><content type='html'>Im a lucky kid. I know.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, its more that just that.&lt;br /&gt;I dont need all the fancy things in the world,&lt;br /&gt;cause there's only so much i can use.&lt;br /&gt;The little surprises and effort put in,&lt;br /&gt;thats what we really need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once upon a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-8990209939891273366?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8990209939891273366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=8990209939891273366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8990209939891273366'/><link 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A little lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7356143604510363547?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7356143604510363547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7356143604510363547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7356143604510363547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7356143604510363547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/were-lost-smile.html' title='We&apos;re lost the smile.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-8569676759192320797</id><published>2009-02-03T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:55:52.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When i feel so tired and wonder what everything is for.&lt;/div&gt;I stop trying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-8569676759192320797?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8569676759192320797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=8569676759192320797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8569676759192320797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/8569676759192320797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/perhaps.html' title='Perhaps.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7167949848112432610</id><published>2009-02-02T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:53:56.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile, cause its all we've got.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We used to be so much more truthful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What exactly are we afraid of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7167949848112432610?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7167949848112432610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7167949848112432610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7167949848112432610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7167949848112432610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/smile-cause-its-all-weve-got.html' title='Smile, cause its all we&apos;ve got.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2935328462544888127</id><published>2009-01-31T12:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:26:38.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overload.</title><content type='html'>Some photos from steamboat at ver's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SYPSBBQFhuI/AAAAAAAAA4o/zXoI4gSaddY/s1600-h/SDC14861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297308501675443938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SYPSBBQFhuI/AAAAAAAAA4o/zXoI4gSaddY/s320/SDC14861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297308502953811714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SYPSBGA33wI/AAAAAAAAA4w/FxabjOLoBdc/s320/SDC14878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reminiscence. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2935328462544888127?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2935328462544888127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2935328462544888127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2935328462544888127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2935328462544888127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/overload.html' title='Overload.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SYPSBBQFhuI/AAAAAAAAA4o/zXoI4gSaddY/s72-c/SDC14861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7612152895836312796</id><published>2009-01-30T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:54:10.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hang on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297068775878948130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SYL3_JET9SI/AAAAAAAAA4g/d771tyRSupE/s320/Image373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fairydust. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7612152895836312796?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7612152895836312796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7612152895836312796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7612152895836312796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7612152895836312796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/hang-on.html' title='Hang on.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SYL3_JET9SI/AAAAAAAAA4g/d771tyRSupE/s72-c/Image373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3121504368041206766</id><published>2009-01-22T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:03:16.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of those days.</title><content type='html'>As the title suggests, its one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;Where i feel insignificant and really alone.&lt;br /&gt;I hate everything, i hate every single itsy bitsy teeny thing.&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrite. Fake smile fake words fake person. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bitch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything's a show.&lt;br /&gt;A parade of facades and lies.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my absolutely fucked up world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3121504368041206766?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3121504368041206766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3121504368041206766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3121504368041206766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3121504368041206766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of those days.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6184909472339814871</id><published>2009-01-16T17:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:17:13.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little crazy, a little out of control.</title><content type='html'>School has officially started. Boo. Open house on tues was okay. We spent most of our time inside the mpr. So some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292096396237286290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SXFNojbZK5I/AAAAAAAAA4I/uVg4GTTy4Y0/s320/DSC02229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SXFKHjnbhQI/AAAAAAAAA4A/ARI7n_Hl2so/s1600-h/DSC02235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292092530817205506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SXFKHjnbhQI/AAAAAAAAA4A/ARI7n_Hl2so/s320/DSC02235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SXFKHDNOwhI/AAAAAAAAA3w/29uk_Eji_jw/s1600-h/DSC02233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292092522117382674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SXFKHDNOwhI/AAAAAAAAA3w/29uk_Eji_jw/s320/DSC02233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SXFKG7IUaCI/AAAAAAAAA3o/aFywWbPjxsg/s1600-h/DSC02230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292092519949297698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SXFKG7IUaCI/AAAAAAAAA3o/aFywWbPjxsg/s320/DSC02230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6184909472339814871?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6184909472339814871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6184909472339814871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6184909472339814871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6184909472339814871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-little-crazy-little-out-of-control.html' title='Just a little crazy, a little out of control.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SXFNojbZK5I/AAAAAAAAA4I/uVg4GTTy4Y0/s72-c/DSC02229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3438613895499270830</id><published>2009-01-12T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:09:01.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again.</title><content type='html'>Here we go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Merely a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3438613895499270830?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3438613895499270830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3438613895499270830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3438613895499270830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3438613895499270830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/once-again.html' title='Once again.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-435519040492453648</id><published>2009-01-09T17:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:17:53.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patchwork.</title><content type='html'>3 more days to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, im an extremely unsympathetic &amp;amp; insensitive person. Have it your way, i dont care. idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-435519040492453648?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/435519040492453648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=435519040492453648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/435519040492453648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/435519040492453648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/patchwork.html' title='Patchwork.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6116901217283125561</id><published>2009-01-01T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:03:10.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning.</title><content type='html'>Farewell 2008, hello 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-yRqCvpI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/xJcLjpQiC-k/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286309833568599698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-yRqCvpI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/xJcLjpQiC-k/s320/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-f2NkoKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AnrRGiq5f64/s1600-h/DSC00104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286309516963782818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-f2NkoKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AnrRGiq5f64/s320/DSC00104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-fm_EBsI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ODGOxb_qsAI/s1600-h/picture4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286309512876394178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-fm_EBsI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ODGOxb_qsAI/s320/picture4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-fMVVw7I/AAAAAAAAA24/qKqhWVMqB7M/s1600-h/Photo52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286309505722074034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-fMVVw7I/AAAAAAAAA24/qKqhWVMqB7M/s320/Photo52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-e1hb_XI/AAAAAAAAA2w/rHalWAOYUgY/s1600-h/o148894961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286309499598798194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-e1hb_XI/AAAAAAAAA2w/rHalWAOYUgY/s320/o148894961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286309496073580498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-eoY9b9I/AAAAAAAAA2o/GE-yvil_eQg/s320/IMG_0228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Gosh, what a year.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-eoY9b9I/AAAAAAAAA2o/GE-yvil_eQg/s1600-h/IMG_0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6116901217283125561?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6116901217283125561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6116901217283125561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6116901217283125561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6116901217283125561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SVy-yRqCvpI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/xJcLjpQiC-k/s72-c/DSC00008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7062457895621454980</id><published>2008-12-30T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:40:34.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But why?</title><content type='html'>We used to be so happy, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7062457895621454980?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7062457895621454980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7062457895621454980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7062457895621454980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7062457895621454980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/but-why.html' title='But why?'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5467960602665525533</id><published>2008-12-28T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:04:41.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childlike.</title><content type='html'>I feel so sad that the year's coming to an end. Roar. Cause that means that soon i've got to go back to school. I dont mind going back actually, but im afraid to considering im not in the 'i've got to slog my guts out &amp;amp; chiong for stupid a' levels mood'. Its 28th december, i wonder how long more it would take for me to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ps, after watching mirotic again, i conclude that dbsk is super hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5467960602665525533?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5467960602665525533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5467960602665525533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5467960602665525533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5467960602665525533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/childlike.html' title='Childlike.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4164677374954739492</id><published>2008-12-26T15:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:03:00.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear, what a wonder.</title><content type='html'>Fear, what you could be and what you have become.&lt;br /&gt;The many actions that never fail to surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Judge, i try not to.&lt;br /&gt;But you cant seem to provide reasons why i shouldnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend, the stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4164677374954739492?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4164677374954739492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4164677374954739492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4164677374954739492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4164677374954739492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/fear-what-wonder.html' title='Fear, what a wonder.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3817810749199839220</id><published>2008-12-23T14:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T14:03:30.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of all the things that could happen.</title><content type='html'>But it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a nice surprise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3817810749199839220?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3817810749199839220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3817810749199839220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3817810749199839220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3817810749199839220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-all-things-that-could-happen.html' title='Of all the things that could happen.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6285869477752703359</id><published>2008-12-10T17:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:36:01.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you say so.</title><content type='html'>Yay, im gng out on fri with jiayi. I haven seen her in a long long time. I wanna go shopping! Cause there's just so much to buy (&lt;em&gt;self proclaimed necessities&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Was looking at some prom pictures from last yr, &amp;amp; it made me feel like time was passing way too fast. Just a year ago, so much had been different. Seasons change, trends change, people change. Yet its not the change but the rate of it that scares me. As the year comes to a near end, i feel old, but immature. Like a five year old trapped in the body of a seventeen. There's so much of me that is unable to embrace what the future holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like living in the past, for that is all i can be certain of.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6285869477752703359?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6285869477752703359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6285869477752703359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6285869477752703359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6285869477752703359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/yay-im-gng-out-on-fri-with-jiayi.html' title='If you say so.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7144867499911350932</id><published>2008-12-09T20:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:20:55.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>Looking for something that doesnt exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Intoxicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7144867499911350932?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7144867499911350932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7144867499911350932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7144867499911350932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7144867499911350932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-9015733684279644106</id><published>2008-12-06T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:32:18.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For all eternity.</title><content type='html'>B&amp;amp;J ice cream &amp;amp; starbucks greentea latte make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So this is what it had been all the while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-9015733684279644106?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/9015733684279644106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=9015733684279644106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/9015733684279644106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/9015733684279644106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-all-eternity.html' title='For all eternity.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-4726427518402923179</id><published>2008-12-05T20:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T21:08:34.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double standards.</title><content type='html'>I went on a shopping spree tdy, bought some nice stuff. It feels good to spend money. &amp;amp; now some pictures from the 0814 bbq which i totally forgot abt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmHq24dnI/AAAAAAAAA2I/8hQfNrerZn8/s1600-h/picture6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276290351646668402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmHq24dnI/AAAAAAAAA2I/8hQfNrerZn8/s320/picture6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmHalhmsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vYQMx_74hOg/s1600-h/picture5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276290347278899906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmHalhmsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vYQMx_74hOg/s320/picture5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmG-LTMII/AAAAAAAAA14/ub67rw8SHrA/s1600-h/picture4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276290339652710530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmG-LTMII/AAAAAAAAA14/ub67rw8SHrA/s320/picture4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmGu8ykaI/AAAAAAAAA1w/yThz1_oe28U/s1600-h/picture3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276290335565320610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmGu8ykaI/AAAAAAAAA1w/yThz1_oe28U/s320/picture3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmGF3sJyI/AAAAAAAAA1o/li47Kq8TORY/s1600-h/picture1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276290324538074914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmGF3sJyI/AAAAAAAAA1o/li47Kq8TORY/s320/picture1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276291315319629730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkm_w0a56I/AAAAAAAAA2g/MEvpGA_uVhs/s320/picture8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just a beautiful mistake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-4726427518402923179?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4726427518402923179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=4726427518402923179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4726427518402923179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/4726427518402923179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/double-standards.html' title='Double standards.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STkmHq24dnI/AAAAAAAAA2I/8hQfNrerZn8/s72-c/picture6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7900486833368217053</id><published>2008-12-04T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:14:33.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gluttony</title><content type='html'>I wanna go to the ben&amp;amp;jerry's ice cream festival on sat!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7900486833368217053?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7900486833368217053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7900486833368217053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7900486833368217053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7900486833368217053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/gluttony.html' title='Gluttony'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2529624024972848650</id><published>2008-12-04T19:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:06:28.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just this once.</title><content type='html'>You're just like magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful illusions that dont exist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2529624024972848650?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2529624024972848650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2529624024972848650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2529624024972848650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2529624024972848650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-this-once.html' title='Just this once.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2590302209168727375</id><published>2008-12-03T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:23:57.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesmerise</title><content type='html'>Merely a passing dream.&lt;br /&gt;Who ever could expect?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2590302209168727375?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2590302209168727375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2590302209168727375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2590302209168727375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2590302209168727375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/mesmerise.html' title='Mesmerise'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5229774578982553545</id><published>2008-12-01T19:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:21:43.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind the curtains.</title><content type='html'>Dont you ever wonder?&lt;br /&gt;But i do, everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5229774578982553545?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5229774578982553545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5229774578982553545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5229774578982553545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5229774578982553545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/behind-curtains.html' title='Behind the curtains.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2363533395145345052</id><published>2008-11-29T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:05:12.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday perhaps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STFLysPvpOI/AAAAAAAAA1g/14NY58aPH2E/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274079972870300898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STFLysPvpOI/AAAAAAAAA1g/14NY58aPH2E/s320/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Long due from shilin's birthday celebration at swensens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2363533395145345052?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2363533395145345052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2363533395145345052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2363533395145345052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2363533395145345052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/someday-perhaps.html' title='Someday perhaps.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/STFLysPvpOI/AAAAAAAAA1g/14NY58aPH2E/s72-c/DSC00008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5557902055683778938</id><published>2008-11-26T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:19:00.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How are you?</title><content type='html'>I know i said so. But it seems kinda empty without you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont tell me that, of course i remember, im the one who said it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5557902055683778938?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5557902055683778938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5557902055683778938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5557902055683778938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5557902055683778938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-are-you.html' title='How are you?'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-559844311532915624</id><published>2008-11-24T10:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:19:38.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expect nothing.</title><content type='html'>The people you love, who never fail to disappoint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-559844311532915624?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/559844311532915624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=559844311532915624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/559844311532915624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/559844311532915624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/expect-nothing.html' title='Expect nothing.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6348467367898341751</id><published>2008-11-23T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:14:17.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fickle fickle.</title><content type='html'>Cause you'll never understand the frustration &amp;amp; the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whispers by the windows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6348467367898341751?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6348467367898341751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6348467367898341751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6348467367898341751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6348467367898341751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/fickle-fickle.html' title='Fickle fickle.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7057134752109091085</id><published>2008-11-17T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:10:59.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles&amp;Frowns</title><content type='html'>I hate changes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7057134752109091085?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7057134752109091085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7057134752109091085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7057134752109091085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7057134752109091085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/smiles.html' title='Smiles&amp;Frowns'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-699071574988860933</id><published>2008-11-16T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:24:10.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short&amp;Sweet</title><content type='html'>Alright, after yesterday's long&amp;amp;interesting post, i've decided to post a short&amp;amp;sweet but decent one. LOL. I had 6 greentea jellies, 6 fried mantous, 1 mango pudding, 1 herbal jelly, 1 mango&amp;amp;sago puree, and a lot of other food. And thus!, im gng to go on an exercise frenzy tmr! Lose all the fats! Im gng to wake up at 8.30! I'll try. Okay, thats the end of my short&amp;amp;sweet post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care in obs &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TZH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Dont talk to strangers(tzh only) and enjoy yourselves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-699071574988860933?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/699071574988860933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=699071574988860933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/699071574988860933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/699071574988860933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/short.html' title='Short&amp;Sweet'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3945512292232658977</id><published>2008-11-15T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:23:14.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long&amp;interesting</title><content type='html'>This is a &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;long &amp;amp; interesting post &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;as requested by mr wong ck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting long &amp;amp; interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope you like it. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3945512292232658977?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3945512292232658977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3945512292232658977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3945512292232658977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3945512292232658977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/long.html' title='Long&amp;interesting'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6586429490213686142</id><published>2008-11-10T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:31:05.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the past</title><content type='html'>Many thoughts seem to run through tonight.&lt;br /&gt;A reflection of lost time &amp;amp; a revisit to the past.&lt;br /&gt;A reappreciation of the countless people who have walked in and out,&lt;br /&gt;and those who stay within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and its time i let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6586429490213686142?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6586429490213686142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6586429490213686142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6586429490213686142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6586429490213686142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/welcome-to-past.html' title='Welcome to the past'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5998909770769409996</id><published>2008-11-02T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:49:48.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superficial. Its all just about the smiles.</title><content type='html'>With every faltering step, i lose faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5998909770769409996?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5998909770769409996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5998909770769409996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5998909770769409996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5998909770769409996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/superficial-its-all-just-about-smiles.html' title='Superficial. Its all just about the smiles.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2822204464922453199</id><published>2008-11-01T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:41:24.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me lies</title><content type='html'>Cause i've ran out of reasons to keep trying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2822204464922453199?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2822204464922453199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2822204464922453199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2822204464922453199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2822204464922453199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me-lies.html' title='Tell me lies'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2033217398433574575</id><published>2008-10-31T21:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T21:49:03.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superficial</title><content type='html'>Damn, what's your prob.&lt;br /&gt;Roar roar roar.&lt;br /&gt;Fucking cheap thrills eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, i just needed that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2033217398433574575?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2033217398433574575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2033217398433574575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2033217398433574575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2033217398433574575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/damn-whats-your-prob.html' title='Superficial'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-1432411745600684159</id><published>2008-10-29T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:48:06.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How does it feel to be pushed off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;What happens when i dread moving forward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A journey of self discovery.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-1432411745600684159?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1432411745600684159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=1432411745600684159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1432411745600684159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/1432411745600684159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-does-it-feel-to-be-pushed-off-edge.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-161009686124007179</id><published>2008-10-27T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:25:12.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pissed off? Like duh, absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;A total lack of respect and initiative.&lt;br /&gt;When it boils down to this, its not funny at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-161009686124007179?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/161009686124007179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=161009686124007179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/161009686124007179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/161009686124007179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/pissed-off-like-duh-absolutely.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7144921052700422682</id><published>2008-10-21T20:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:22:55.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful facades</title><content type='html'>Let the rain fall and wash the tears away.&lt;br /&gt;But some things just dont go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7144921052700422682?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7144921052700422682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7144921052700422682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7144921052700422682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7144921052700422682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/beautiful-facades.html' title='Beautiful facades'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-7488020784985080104</id><published>2008-10-21T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:48:22.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a little step.</title><content type='html'>Scream and shout.&lt;br /&gt;Wipe away everything that used to matter, and there's nth left.&lt;br /&gt;Cause its all just so superficial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-7488020784985080104?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7488020784985080104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=7488020784985080104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7488020784985080104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/7488020784985080104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/take-little-step.html' title='Take a little step.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6065394237228424562</id><published>2008-10-19T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:47:51.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When i fault knowingly.</title><content type='html'>Sleepover madness, i cant wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6065394237228424562?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6065394237228424562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6065394237228424562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6065394237228424562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6065394237228424562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-i-fault-knowingly.html' title='When i fault knowingly.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2867142588164654206</id><published>2008-10-18T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T18:24:21.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If i cannot envision a future, i cannot live in the present.</title><content type='html'>It seems like i've lost my direction. Im walking, without a final destination in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cant breathe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2867142588164654206?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2867142588164654206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2867142588164654206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2867142588164654206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2867142588164654206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-i-cannot-envision-future-i-cannot.html' title='If i cannot envision a future, i cannot live in the present.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-6482144464413045494</id><published>2008-10-13T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T17:55:20.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just not so perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxN6SmFI/AAAAAAAAAmw/h_b9NJ6ma9M/s1600-h/Photo34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256571324386678866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxN6SmFI/AAAAAAAAAmw/h_b9NJ6ma9M/s320/Photo34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxXODK5I/AAAAAAAAAm4/3eXVLbGUsQ4/s1600-h/Photo33-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256571326885473170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxXODK5I/AAAAAAAAAm4/3eXVLbGUsQ4/s320/Photo33-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxc55y3I/AAAAAAAAAnA/KU4e4DtCw6o/s1600-h/Photo52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256571328411585394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxc55y3I/AAAAAAAAAnA/KU4e4DtCw6o/s320/Photo52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxYUs_3I/AAAAAAAAAnI/cIPaQ6U_zYw/s1600-h/Photo42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256571327181815666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxYUs_3I/AAAAAAAAAnI/cIPaQ6U_zYw/s320/Photo42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxQQ49iI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cbzJvyxO3Tg/s1600-h/Photo21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256571325018338850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxQQ49iI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cbzJvyxO3Tg/s320/Photo21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I love jiayi's photobooth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-6482144464413045494?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6482144464413045494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=6482144464413045494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6482144464413045494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/6482144464413045494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-not-so-perfect.html' title='Just not so perfect'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipcws-KlkBc/SPMXxN6SmFI/AAAAAAAAAmw/h_b9NJ6ma9M/s72-c/Photo34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3553777330346101527</id><published>2008-10-06T18:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T18:42:11.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Make me understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curl up and cry, what happens next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3553777330346101527?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3553777330346101527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3553777330346101527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3553777330346101527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3553777330346101527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/10/make-me-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-109707694062238466</id><published>2008-09-24T18:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:27:08.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All over again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Its moments like this that im all alone. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scream, but i hear no sound. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The voice that fades into the background.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-109707694062238466?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/109707694062238466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=109707694062238466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/109707694062238466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/109707694062238466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-over-again.html' title='All over again.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-2947391837423618179</id><published>2008-09-17T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:57:34.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not today, not tomorrow. Maybe never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You said you understood, really? I hear a hint of reluctance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-2947391837423618179?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2947391837423618179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=2947391837423618179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2947391837423618179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/2947391837423618179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-today-not-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-5162240533689742035</id><published>2008-09-12T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:10:33.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is when life becomes such a chore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-5162240533689742035?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5162240533689742035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=5162240533689742035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5162240533689742035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/5162240533689742035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-when-life-becomes-such-chore.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785040.post-3759375909677376395</id><published>2008-09-08T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:17:15.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA. Today was really hilarious. I have no idea why, but we just kept laughing and laughing. The funniest was when i 'kidnapped' eddie gan's bag when he disappeared just before econs. I carried his bag to my seat and covered it with my bag and file. When he came back, he realised his bag was missing and looked around frantically for it. When he looked at kiesha and I, we happily waved back to him like usual, hopelessly trying to suppress our laughter. Finally i stood up, called him over and gave him back. HAHA. I even shook his hand and congratulated him. LOL! Damn funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785040-3759375909677376395?l=tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3759375909677376395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785040&amp;postID=3759375909677376395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3759375909677376395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785040/posts/default/3759375909677376395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tulipsinmyhead.blogspot.com/2008/09/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
