<?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-3988813302678315770</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:07:44.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one teaspoon of ...</title><subtitle type='html'>- a novel -</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3988813302678315770/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>`michelligan-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09622497742901633060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3988813302678315770.post-8203944977561394396</id><published>2009-04-29T20:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:19:10.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yikes, seriously.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;OH-EHM-GEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm totally scarred for life! this is not meant to happen. you sickos out there. UGH! i am sooooo grossed out to the max. *shiver, shiver* WHY are people like this? your minds are twisted, maan. imagine all those poor kids abused. this was like nothing, comparatively. good thg i can kick ass. haha. my lord, this could have turned out so bad. i might not be here right now. thank God He gave me another chance. i'm too young. och, stop thinking! and also, my whole wedding night bliss, ruined. kinda la. lol. for an effing EEWWW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;God, when its rainy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;help me to look for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3988813302678315770-8203944977561394396?l=oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3988813302678315770/posts/default/8203944977561394396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3988813302678315770/posts/default/8203944977561394396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-ehm-gee.html' title='yikes, seriously.'/><author><name>`michelligan-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09622497742901633060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3988813302678315770.post-3827296975591359326</id><published>2009-04-25T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:14:13.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the original "pbc". `scuse me, which?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hellooo, my &lt;em&gt;treasured&lt;/em&gt; readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i just got back from the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lifegame after-party&lt;/span&gt;. well technically, i got back 10, 9, 8... 3 hours ago. i think i knew two-thirds of the people there, from various places. like, wow. i know people. lool. sorry, the feeling's pretty new. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i arrived there late... trumpet again. trumpet seems to be always smack bang in the middle of plans. and they were singing upstairs. i missed the games, poo. oh well, i didn't see any prizes anywhere. maybe they hid them under a rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;eugene plays a musical instrument! everybody say: ooooooh, aaaaah. nobody got the pleasure of seeing him dance the hula or whatever with angel tho. aww, i was looking forward to it. bah, anyway. we had a talk on the revelations. vinsant is good at talking. i like it. don't you think his name wud be so much nicer if it was pronounced french-ly? vin-&lt;em&gt;sont&lt;/em&gt;. cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;there's a playground at the church. and we were let loose. yeah, eating bbq gives us lots of energy. we just gotta spread the love. in the form of water balloons. gosh, it hurts when it hits you on the spine. i'm still feeling the after-effects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;yeah, i met a lot of random peeps. did some bonding, lol. some social networking. all nice. and ha! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i got hugged many many times.&lt;/span&gt; heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the annual go-to-ling-chuan's-house day is &lt;strong&gt;cancelled&lt;/strong&gt; this year! i'm pooped. it's only the 2nd year its been going on. how can be annual like this oh... of course, it's not his fault. or anyone's fault really. but it wud haf been nice. our new child game we can play could haf been 'bao zhi da ren'. lol. and we'll sure find something new to sakai at this time. last year it was the lean mean vibrate-ur-fats-off machine. loopy la, what we did last year. that time i baru came back from a treacherous hiking journey complete wif leeches &amp;amp; tapao'd kolok mee and they greeted me by all squishingly hiding behind his front door. i mean, lol? shaw kit's head just had the urge to ruin it when it stuck out. (a guy's head shud be referred to as an 'it' right?) tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;see. i'm just typing out what i'm thinking so its all kinda messy but plain outspoken. so what you see is what you get. lalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;goodnight;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-M .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the old dream has come back to haunt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3988813302678315770-3827296975591359326?l=oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/feeds/3827296975591359326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/2009/04/original-pbc-scuse-me-which.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3988813302678315770/posts/default/3827296975591359326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3988813302678315770/posts/default/3827296975591359326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/2009/04/original-pbc-scuse-me-which.html' title='the original &quot;pbc&quot;. `scuse me, which?'/><author><name>`michelligan-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09622497742901633060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3988813302678315770.post-6479130331234293697</id><published>2009-04-19T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:13:45.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first post. (:(:(:(:(:(:(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;introducing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Michelle Gan ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well well. what have we here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i have finally popped up onto the blogosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;wahey~! put your hands up in the air!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cos my... *breath intake* computer plus internet plus sound system plus screen plus mouse plus splitter box plus all the wires &amp;amp; cables from &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;frickin`&lt;/span&gt; telekom to my home sweet home is working altogether and boy, that's an achievement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;oh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;which is why it's taken me nearly forever to start one of these. i used to be kinda against them. heh`, =X. i was naive, okay. sorry. but now, my creative juices are screaming for out. haha. guess i'm going ott. hope i didn't scare anyone off... nope? well, here i go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, what does one type when they start a blog anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i suppose i shud introduce myself to the world, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i mean, i haven't got no dummy's guide to blogging, so forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;okay, i'm femme. guess you figured from my name. i'm still schooling, barbaric though it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;uhm, let's make this simpler...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1) my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2) the big cheese who is God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3) my friends. i &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4) colours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;5) my fingers, LOL. cos they're interesting...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;6) kolok food. i'm sorry i love the slippery oily taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;7) lipbalm/lipgloss that make your smackers feel cold &amp;amp; niceee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;8) the sound of the pc keyboard clacking under my fingertips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;9) laughing out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;10) the feeling you get when you wake up at 2am and realise you've got another 4 hours of heavenly sleep to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;11) knowing that i'm loved for who i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;12) the smell of homebaked goodness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;13) the invention of the bra. i salute you, whoever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;14) money. i'm human, what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;15) when people compliment me. heeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm stuck for the moment. but no fear, &lt;strong&gt;i'll be back&lt;/strong&gt;. and i'm telling the truth this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i guess that's all i can say for now. hope my first post was intriguing enough, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hugs et kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3988813302678315770-6479130331234293697?l=oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/feeds/6479130331234293697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3988813302678315770/posts/default/6479130331234293697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3988813302678315770/posts/default/6479130331234293697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneteaspoonplease.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-first-post.html' title='my first post. 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