<?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-5629915</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:01:13.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonlight</title><subtitle type='html'>The moon shines leading me
the way home...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5629915.post-3432638007857463187</id><published>2008-03-23T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T22:03:02.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How Could I Live - Hillsong UnitedHow could I live without YouHow could I surviveWithout Your loveWithout Your touchYou're the One that heals meAnd cleanses my heart And sets me freeNow I come right before YouWith my hands lifted upWith my heart humbly bowedAt Your work on the crossAs You hang there and dieYou were paying the priceFor my life, For my lifeFor Your love is higher than the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/3432638007857463187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/3432638007857463187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#3432638007857463187' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-2611280623138664956</id><published>2008-03-23T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:24:25.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He LivesHe lives, He lives, Christ Jesus lives today!He walks with me and talks with me along life's narrow way.He lives, He lives, salvation to impart!You ask me how I know He lives?He lives within my heart.The 2 days have really passed quickly and YES! He Lives within my heart. :D It is really amazing how deep the Lord loves us. We now have power over Sin, Death and Sorrow and if christians </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/2611280623138664956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/2611280623138664956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#2611280623138664956' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-7539217543130317718</id><published>2008-03-23T18:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T22:01:20.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Via Dolorosa by Sandi PattiDown the Vía Dolorosa in Jerusalem that dayThe soldiers tried to clear the narrow streetBut the crowd pressed in to seeThe Man condemned to die on CalvaryHe was bleeding from a beating, there were stripes upon His backAnd He wore a crown of thorns upon His headAnd He bore with every stepThe scorn of those who cried out for His deathDown the Vía Dolorosa called the way </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/7539217543130317718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/7539217543130317718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#7539217543130317718' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-1421949072372471114</id><published>2007-07-25T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:30:37.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi my friends! :DIt's been a really long time since I've blogged and so much has changed!! But right now i'm going to do this advertising so please keep your patience =)I went to Cambodia recently with my school and the 24 of us who went were staggered by reality. Things that you don't see in Singapore: the poverty, the lack of proper school facilities and slums! We came back to Singapore </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/1421949072372471114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/1421949072372471114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#1421949072372471114' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-113819876995838374</id><published>2006-01-25T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T22:19:30.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OWENS OWENS OWENS IS THE BEST!!! ~The House of Owens ROCKS~ I'll tell you why. That's coz OWENS came in 1st for soccer, 2nd for basketball, 3rd for tennis and 4th for netball. Cool Right??Chinese New Year is just 'round the corner, 'round the corner, 'round the corner :D lots of hong baos, lots of luck. lots of superstitions also involved ;) Cant say much 'bt it only that i dont believe it.Sorry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/113819876995838374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/113819876995838374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113819876995838374' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-113768261395533249</id><published>2006-01-19T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T22:56:54.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I GUESS IT'S ABOUT TIME TO BLOG AGAIN!!!! :DBeen missing for quite sometime coz after prelims, i was really hardworking ;) Just kidding but i did study the most from prelims to the Os and in a few wks time, the results will be out *shudders* I have not forgotten that time flies really fast. I've done lots of interesting things after Os and managed to do what i wanted to do....sort of: Limited </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/113768261395533249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/113768261395533249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113768261395533249' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112507557623066923</id><published>2005-08-27T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T00:59:36.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bio prac was bad, it was really really bad! I hope they moderate the marks! Had no time to do my graph didn't complete one qn which means 7marks gone!!!! I was really nervous my hands were shaking and my carelessness caused me a test tube! I feel really guilty because i was holding the test tube and it slipped. I'm thankful that the prac was what we've mainly been studying so it was not so bad. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112507557623066923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112507557623066923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112507557623066923' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112498390288796557</id><published>2005-08-25T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T23:31:42.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've forgotten what it was like to be anxious, busy, stressed and having lack of sleep. Well now i guess i'm experiencing it all. :( Prelims has just started and tmr is my first exam...bio prac. Anything can come out and i've realised that it's really no use wondering, just let the new day bring in its surprises.It's been a few wks since the Jap girls left and i'm finding the house rather quiet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112498390288796557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112498390288796557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112498390288796557' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112355662026729805</id><published>2005-08-09T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T11:03:42.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was bad, very exhausting. Took them to school so had to wake up the usual time which is at 6.15pm and then after school celebration brought them to Marina. I think i spent a lot of money on bus rides and train rides since we got a bit lost. The place was really huge!!! We got off at the first place which was not to be coz the place wasn't really ready. Suffice to say that we got lost a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112355662026729805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112355662026729805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112355662026729805' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112342844634269256</id><published>2005-08-07T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T23:27:26.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today a lot of unbelievable events occurred!!! Of all days and time to happen, it happened today ;) Today i couldn't go to church because i had a very bad tummy ache. Last time when i have tummy aches it wasn't as bad as this like it'd go away after 1 hr or so but today it was bad! Really bad! I could barely stand the pain, usually it was tolerable bad today...i don't know what happened it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112342844634269256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112342844634269256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112342844634269256' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112334126665665440</id><published>2005-08-06T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T23:14:26.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight the weather was really good. It wasn't very humid and quite windy so the night air smelt abit fresh. The fireworks were really beautiful, haven't seen one quite sometime. There was a rehearsal going on and my parents' cell group were eating at Fullerton Hotel, so the scenery was nice only that it was a bit noisy because of the rehearsal. My dad was actually supposed to go but he came down</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112334126665665440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112334126665665440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112334126665665440' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112325745250963077</id><published>2005-08-05T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T23:57:32.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A lot of things have been happening and i've hardly the time to write it down! Two japanese girls are currently staying in my house and they've been teaching my sis and i how to speak japanese. At first the pronunciation is a bit hard but once u get the hang of it u know how to say it easily, except that i sometimes forget the english word. *grinz* They love watermelon juice! I guess it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112325745250963077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112325745250963077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112325745250963077' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112270547605475093</id><published>2005-07-30T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T14:37:56.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been one busy wk and the wk is not even over yet! I'm beyond the feeling of joy! My friend came back from Germany after 3 whole wks and i haven't seen her for abt 4wks!!!!!! Saw her yesterday and we had so much to talk abt. My parent's cell grp invited a bishop over last night and the sermon was on the bk of Romans and there was this interesting qn abt, do we have to be baptised, besides </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112270547605475093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112270547605475093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112270547605475093' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112222057892359347</id><published>2005-07-24T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T23:56:18.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The weekend has come to an end and I'm facing a new day. It's amazing how each day can be so different and unique. Never quite like yesterday ;) It's quite funny how a day's event can make a person reflect on the past. People would usually ask, where would u like to be when you had to ponder over something difficult. For me truthfully, is to be with nature. To be surrounded with the peace and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112222057892359347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112222057892359347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112222057892359347' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112213362622831175</id><published>2005-07-23T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:47:06.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm angry, I'm frustrated, I'm beyond the point of sulking!!! If it even is called sulking, seems more like rage to me. There's soo much rage that i want to let it out but i know if i do i'm going to hurt those i love around me and i don't want that to happen, so i'm keeping it bottled up besides writing it down. Wasted 4 hrs today, just becoz my dad and brother wanted to buy things but in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112213362622831175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112213362622831175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112213362622831175' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112204928824670467</id><published>2005-07-23T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T00:45:22.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been quite sometime since i've lasted entered my entry. Now i'm only allowed to blog on weekends which is quite understandable since i usually spend lots of time on the internet. So hopefully i'll have more time to study and hardly have any distractions. On wednesday, i went to watch my younger cousins perform and it was so well organised. I'm not talking abt the staging and costumes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112204928824670467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112204928824670467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112204928824670467' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112169849724674854</id><published>2005-07-18T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:54:57.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right now i'm feeling wideeee awake!!! :D Juz came back from a run. Yeah yeah, i know it was quite late but not that late, finished running abt 9.15pm outside my house. The air is quite fresh except when cars pass by, should do it more often, coz i realised how out of shape i am. :( Haven't been updating coz been busy. I was so irritated with myself earlier today. It was raining and i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112169849724674854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112169849724674854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112169849724674854' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112144372529007570</id><published>2005-07-15T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T00:08:45.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm still feeling so hyper!!! *grinz* I think that "party" has really energised me! ;) Went to sch for an unofficial opening of the sports complex and we had games, dancing, food etc... it really was fun! Though i've got a few cuts here and there but i'll consider myself to be better off than my friend, who accidentally sprained her finger while intercepting the ball, too rough i guess...it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112144372529007570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112144372529007570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112144372529007570' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112135427944547565</id><published>2005-07-14T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T23:17:59.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a feeling that this yr, there are gonna be lots of babies. I mean my sch has a few teachers who are due this yr and then my cousin who lives in Australia just gave birth yesterday too! Same day as my maths teacher. Pretty cool :p I realised i forgot a bit of my maths. :( My brain's still a bit rusty from lack of practice and my examination clock is ticking by quite fast. U don't notice </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112135427944547565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112135427944547565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112135427944547565' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112117924797824783</id><published>2005-07-12T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T22:40:48.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She is soooooooooooooo adorable!!!!! My emaths teacher gave birth to a baby girl this morning and a few of my classmates including me went to visit her after sch :-p She's so tiny. I can't believe that all of us were once that tiny and bundled up. Her hands and feet are really small. She can barely open her eyes, not that she did though. Slept very silently...well not that silent coz each of us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112117924797824783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112117924797824783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112117924797824783' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112101187505372038</id><published>2005-07-10T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T00:11:15.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel a bit funny going out with my sis and her bf. I mean i'm the third party and i'm basically invading their privacy. We went to watch the Fantastic Four today and let's just say that i was a bit uneasy being there...The show was really gd, quite comical i must say, especially johnny. ;) he's hot! haha, j/k. I'm eating like a pig again, been having huge bowls of food...ok that's exaggerating </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112101187505372038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112101187505372038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112101187505372038' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112083627722689352</id><published>2005-07-08T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T23:24:37.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, one thing gd about a family of five is that, or so my mum always say is that, there will always be one kid left at home for company! Not that I'm complaining or anything, but that one kid is usually always me. I'm just really glad that my sis isn't going to go overseas to study, well mainly for selfish reasons and reasons for my parents too, coz it's not that expensive compared to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112083627722689352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112083627722689352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112083627722689352' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112075056284294560</id><published>2005-07-07T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:38:51.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was so unexpected! People in London suffered a lot and I'm just thankful that my brother's gf wasn't in any of those subway trains. Infact, she didn't know abt the news till she switched on the television. It was really worrying, especially when my mum tried to get through to her, but there was no reception! What a way to start a day just after the IOC votings. Thank goodness, that it is the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112075056284294560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112075056284294560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112075056284294560' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112066388022732157</id><published>2005-07-06T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T23:31:20.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I finally found my last yr's text bk for Social Studies (but i think i lost my notes)! I realised that I still have to do my notes for last yr's syllabus and this yr's syllabus and do one last round of revision before the prelims and o levels! I'm quite thankful that i can still remember my past yr's work especially for my ss so my expectations are abt the same level as lit. I just hope i get a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112066388022732157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112066388022732157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112066388022732157' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112049116266365391</id><published>2005-07-04T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T23:32:42.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everyday is a brand new day and i fear that everyday means a date closer to the prelims. I'm kinda getting apprehended just by thinking about it and i know that if i don't think about it i won't feel the pressure or the urge to study. I'm still waiting anxiously for the DSA results. I'm not sure if any school would accept my application but i'm still hopeful. I'm leaving it to the Lord, He will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112049116266365391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112049116266365391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112049116266365391' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112040457955361804</id><published>2005-07-03T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T23:29:39.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh YAH!!! Taufik Hidayat won Chen Hong!!! :):) The Aviva Badminton Open reaped unknowing results, like Zhang Dan and Zhang Yawen won Gao Ling and Huang Sui, if i remember correctly last yr it was Gao Ling and Huang Sui who won. The men's doubles were real exciting especially with Denmark playing against Indonesia. I really wanted Denmark to win! I think that they deserve afterall, they were the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112040457955361804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112040457955361804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112040457955361804' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112031765445031378</id><published>2005-07-02T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T23:20:54.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ray of lights entered my room banishing the darkness back into its own realm. Weariness slowly seeped out of my body and my eyes began to take in the features of the brand new day. It is of great significance to wake up each morning knowing that I'm loved by my family members and I do not regret being the person I am today! The shadows of fear, terror, anxieties etc....have vanished into </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112031765445031378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112031765445031378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112031765445031378' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112022924092573060</id><published>2005-07-01T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T22:47:20.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Youth day is here! Well...nearly here, monday's a holiday cause it's youth day!!! :p:p:p:p:p:p So i've got a longgggggggggg weeekkk ennd...not so long but i know i'm not going to enjoy it coz i've got lots of hwk and a project to finish, so yup, there goes my break (again)! :(Tonight was really fun!!! My sch's guides invited different ECA groups (including badminton) and a few other schools from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112022924092573060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112022924092573060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112022924092573060' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-112014345548837819</id><published>2005-06-30T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T22:57:35.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haha oh I'm sooooooooo glad that Chinese Orals is over!!! I haven't been blogging was because of that! Too busy practising oral. It was quite a traumatic experience, which i don't want to go through again any time soon. I was really nervous because any topic could come out and what i was most afraid of was that I would not understand the qn or that i do understand the qn but don't really know how</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112014345548837819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/112014345548837819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112014345548837819' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111988216753722129</id><published>2005-06-27T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T22:22:47.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haha, I'm really glad that Wednesday is a holiday for my school. My school did well for preforming arts and received all golds! :) Very impressive isn't it? ;-) Chinese oral is coming soon!! I'm not even prepared for it...well not really anyway. It's either this thursday or next wk and my class is going first (since we're the smallest)! *glup!* I just hope that my paper passes i know that i won't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111988216753722129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111988216753722129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111988216753722129' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111979931589077311</id><published>2005-06-26T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T23:21:56.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAHOO!!!! I'm back from my 3 day trip to Malaysia!!! :):):):) It's been quite awhile since I last visited and wow, it has really changed! I love Times Square! Especially all the rides, especially the roller-coaster! ;) I love to sit on them.  My sis and I went for every ride and I think the really cool ones were the rides that went upside down! At first you'd think it's scary but after a while u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111979931589077311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111979931589077311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111979931589077311' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111953922341283332</id><published>2005-06-23T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T23:07:03.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today has been a bit hectic, running all over the place. First to get bks for the trip, then went to open new bank accs. then went home to rest for a while before going tuition. After that went to play badminton. :) My aunt saw my new haircut and commented that it made me look brighter...whatever that means. Probably more alert and cleaner?? I don't know, so long as she doesn't refer to me as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111953922341283332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111953922341283332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111953922341283332' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111945650884032440</id><published>2005-06-22T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T00:08:28.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe it. I really have to try and get used to my new look. Went to the hair dresser today and decided to cut my hair short. It has been a very very long long time since i last had short hair....i think when i was abt 7 yrs old or probably younger that was the last time. I can't decide if i look nicer in long hair or short hair. When my bro first saw it he said "yuck" but then again </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111945650884032440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111945650884032440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111945650884032440' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111937169477517823</id><published>2005-06-22T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T00:34:54.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAH! It has really been a wonderful, glorious day!!! :):):) My dad took the whole week off and since he was free he took my bro and me out for lunch! (Japanese, yum It's my most fav food) I can eat loads when it comes to Japanese especially when you can just take what u want. Spent $66+ today for the three of us, u could say that i really ate like there was no tmr and after that i could barely </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111937169477517823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111937169477517823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111937169477517823' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111919626055132814</id><published>2005-06-19T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T23:51:00.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been quite an eventful week. Watched Batman on the opening day, watched Mr and Mrs Smith now i can't wait to watch Fantastic 4 thou it's not even out yet. ;) Well, back to playing badminton again, thank goodness for that. I just realised how out of touch i was in the game having not played for more than a month. I did my own foot work on Saturday night...it was quite a last minute decision</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111919626055132814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111919626055132814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111919626055132814' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111873278179017197</id><published>2005-06-14T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:06:46.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right now i feel as if my emotions are on the brink and i can't seem to control them. *sigh* it's not depression juz something more personal and i don't think i even want to talk abt it. I feel that everything's a mess, like, my whole life is in a mess and whatever i do i can't seem to right it. Everything's changed, i feel as if i've changed vastly and i'm not even sure if its a change into </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111873278179017197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111873278179017197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111873278179017197' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111858518206229555</id><published>2005-06-12T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T22:06:24.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today....hm....today i won't really say that it was exciting but very very pleasant. The weather was pretty nice and windy....at night but in the morning it was raining cats and dogs! So when i went to church it was kinda cold and i didn't have a jacket with me thou i seldom wear one, coz i figured since i'm quite "thick skinned" i won't need one. Church today was pretty boring, couldn't really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111858518206229555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111858518206229555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111858518206229555' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111850057249321051</id><published>2005-06-11T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T22:36:14.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was a great and joyous day for me!!! :):):):) Got to talk to my friend for over five hours! Really amazing cause i've never talked that long to my friends before nor stayed on msn so long just to chat. It really helps me relax and distracts me from my work so i won't feel so stressed. I find myself on the computer for a long time, not just to chat but to do my notes for my different </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111850057249321051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111850057249321051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111850057249321051' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111841813821188641</id><published>2005-06-10T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T23:42:18.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really enjoyed myself today. :) Though I didn't do much except go tuition and watch movie! :p Madagascar was really funny. I mean it's probably not as good as Finding Nemo but still it has its on qualities and it was great! I really the four of them (juz a bunch of panzies) ;) haha. It really speaks about friendship in many different ways put into quite a few different perceptives and i enjoyed</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111841813821188641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111841813821188641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111841813821188641' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111832865718833918</id><published>2005-06-09T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T22:50:57.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was a great day! It really was amazing, especially at night!!! :):):):):) Went to my sister's dedication, for parents to know what's gonna happen in the mission trip and to pray for the mission troopers, the presence of Lord could really be felt, especially during the time of worship and prayer. It was so powerful and I just felt this peace and comfort within me, my longing is to go where </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111832865718833918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111832865718833918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111832865718833918' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111824261726635472</id><published>2005-06-08T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T22:56:57.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel really terrible! My grandfather's operation was today not tomorrow! I got it all wrong, if only I remembered it correctly I would have gone to him. :( I only remembered about it when I came home and saw his left eye covered. I really thought it was tomorrow, coz if it was I would have gone with my grandparents to the hospital and waited with my grandmother, especially since I had no school</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111824261726635472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111824261726635472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111824261726635472' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111815758279155378</id><published>2005-06-07T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T23:19:42.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm starting to find myself really coped up at home and having no time at all to go out with friends and enjoy. I kinda dislike this part of the holidays, especially since it's supposed to be the holidays, but it doesn't seem like one. Not with all those extra lessons in school. I'm already planning the first thing i should do when i recover from my illness and i think i know. I'll probably start</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111815758279155378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111815758279155378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111815758279155378' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111805443289887409</id><published>2005-06-06T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T18:40:32.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was quite funny today. Went back to school today for biology and geography lessons. It was quite interesting cause for biology, we learnt about the effects of human on the ecosystem and it can be quite tragic. Especially with the incident that took place in Japan and England. I don't think I want to go into details of the incidents. Saw some photos and it's now stuck on my mind! I felt really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111805443289887409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111805443289887409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111805443289887409' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111796277230126248</id><published>2005-06-05T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T17:12:52.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The weekend is finally coming to an end only to be taken over by the new day of the week! Oh well, parents are coming home tonight. I kinda missed them coz the house has been quite quiet without my parents. :) Tmr there's sch still and it's probably gonna last for two more weeks but that's ok, i could live with it. Time is really flying fast, very soon 6 months would be gone and then prelims </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111796277230126248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111796277230126248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111796277230126248' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111781024260362374</id><published>2005-06-03T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T22:50:42.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was quite boring. Didn't go to sch coz my mum wanted me to rest :) Well I didn't do very much today including not studying ;) You could say I was like a pig, sleep first then eat then sleep on the computer chatting and then going back to sleep-but not b4 i read.*sigh* my mum wants me to do a schedule for my studies, but the thing is i think that even if i have it i don't follow it. Believe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111781024260362374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111781024260362374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111781024260362374' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111771926443220531</id><published>2005-06-02T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T21:34:24.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A-maths mock test today wasn't as bad as I expected it to be even thou i didn't really study. I'm not so sure if i'd be able to get my A1 though coz i forgot a number of things. :( Today quite funny coz eight of my friends including me didn't take bio and out of the eight, two didn't come. Anyway, eight of us don't take chemistry so we had abt 4hrs break b4 biology started. Four of us went out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111771926443220531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111771926443220531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111771926443220531' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111761475585417337</id><published>2005-06-01T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T16:32:35.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* I should have taken proper care of my health. Now i'm sick. Got a bad running nose and bad sore-throat. I had emaths lecture and mock exam today and my friend said that she kept hearing the 'trumpet' noise again. Well, it's not my fault! I mean, it's probably due to lack of sleep or water or something. Coz yesterday i didn't drink much water, was out in the sun for quite sometime. So i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111761475585417337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111761475585417337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111761475585417337' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111754695443461123</id><published>2005-05-31T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T21:42:34.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was reallllllyyyyyyy fun!!!!! Spent the whole day at St. John's Island and came back with sunburn ;) It was worth it though wish that i could go back there sometime soon. Went with a couple of other students and got to see lots of marine life! Especially since it was low-tide, we managed to see lots of crabs different variety of them. I was quite surprised when the person-in-charge </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111754695443461123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111754695443461123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111754695443461123' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111744532597812007</id><published>2005-05-30T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T17:28:46.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH YAH!!! PRAISE GOD FOR HE IS AN AWESOME GOD!!!!!! :):):):)Finally! The exam has come to an end, no need to memorise chinese for the rest of the yr...that is if i pass and i know just leave it to God to decide! ;) The feeling is exhilarating and so enlightening! After months of hardwork it has all come to a stop except that in July there is still listening and oral, but that i don't need to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111744532597812007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111744532597812007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111744532597812007' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111736112110337387</id><published>2005-05-29T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T18:05:21.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tmr is the day!!! I'm not so sure if i'm feeling nervous, sad, apprehension....mayb a mixture of a lot of feelings. I've a feeling that tmr my stomach is gonna start containing lots of butterflies. :$ I can only think of what i'd like to do after my exam thou...I'm definitely gonna indulge on myself especially after the hardwork...hopefully it'd pay off! :)So far during the wkends my life was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111736112110337387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111736112110337387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111736112110337387' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111720634816537905</id><published>2005-05-27T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T23:05:48.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>King of MajestyYou know that I love youYou know that I want toKnow you so much moreMore than I have beforeThese words are from my heartThese words are not made upI will live for youI am devoted to youKing of MajestyI have one desireJust to be with you my LordJust to be with you my LordJesus you are the Savior of my soulAnd forever and everI'll give my praises to youPraise God that my stitches </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111720634816537905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111720634816537905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111720634816537905' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111709172901256938</id><published>2005-05-26T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T15:15:29.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been another day but unlike any other day, my thoughts have once been provoked again. I won't mention what happened but something did happen not very drastic though, thank goodness. I can't understand though, that in this world where there is beauty, life and love abt that some ppl are the way they are. Insensitive, use profanities and it's quite disturbing...at least for me that is. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111709172901256938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111709172901256938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111709172901256938' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111701263643816735</id><published>2005-05-25T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T14:25:03.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was quite interesting. Went to school for this educational fair and there were a few schools including schools overseas like from USA, Australia and England. The courses they offered were quite broad and well i don't mind going overseas to study except that my parents might not have enough money to support my brother, my sis and i, so yeah, have to settle for junior college in Singapore</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111701263643816735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111701263643816735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111701263643816735' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111694656732293683</id><published>2005-05-24T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T22:56:07.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been another day and another day means it's a date closer to the long 'awaited' day. I can only imagine what i'd do after that day but till then i know that i have to work very hard! My sister is now currently down with flu so I have no choice but to sleep in my brother's room, unless i want to get sick. I'm not complaining thou, coz the computer is in my bro's room and since his in england </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111694656732293683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111694656732293683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111694656732293683' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111683798600958328</id><published>2005-05-23T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T14:27:51.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time is passing by real fast and each day i have this longing which i know must be quenched. I can't afford it but my heart tells me a different thing. So which should i listen to? My heart....or my head!? My Chinese Os is juz one wk away and yet i find that i do not have the urgent need to study, it's as thou nothing seems important anymore. I find myself on the computer more and more and know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111683798600958328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111683798600958328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111683798600958328' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111659760371525513</id><published>2005-05-20T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T22:00:03.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another day...another time...another minute closer to the dreaded date. So much to do so little time to do it. I can juz imagine myself not sleeping, head bent over the desk concentrating real hard n studying. Very soon i'd probably go Mad...wait...i think mad is too mild a word. Shall we try, INSANE?! *sigh* sorry 'bt that juz really stressed and right now it's also very frustrating, coz the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111659760371525513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111659760371525513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111659760371525513' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111649363548628562</id><published>2005-05-19T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T14:32:47.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before the Throne of God AboveBefore the throne of God aboveI have a strong, a perfect pleaA great High Priest whose name's 'Love',Who ever lives and pleads for me.My name is graven on His hands,My name is written on His heart;I know that while in Heav'n He stands,No tongue can bid me thence depart.No tongue can bid me thence depart.When Satan tempts me to despair,And tells me of the guilt within</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111649363548628562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111649363548628562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111649363548628562' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111640657141001384</id><published>2005-05-18T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T16:56:11.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>12 more days b4 my chinese O-level and i haven't really finished revising infact i've barely started!! :( Weelll at least i've got no sch from friday till tuesday, coz of PTD (Parent Teacher's Dialogue) and monday is a public holiday due to Vesak day! Hooray!! :) I will have to use these days to study, i just pray that i'll be able to do well in this examination then i won't have to do it again </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111640657141001384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111640657141001384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111640657141001384' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111605597093878747</id><published>2005-05-14T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T15:32:51.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everything that has BreathPraise you in the morningPraise you in the eveningPraise you when i'm young and when i'm oldPraise you when i'm laughingPraise you when i'm grievingPraise you every season of your soulIf we could see how much you're worthYour power your might your endless worthThen surely we would never cease to praise you!Let everything that, everything thatEverything that has breath </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111605597093878747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111605597093878747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111605597093878747' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111591551607165724</id><published>2005-05-12T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T00:31:56.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* today was one of those boring days. Didn't go school today coz my left eye can barely open since it's quite swollen. *sigh* and tomorrow also not going school, have to stay at home and study for chines O-levels. I'm really thankful that my friends, teachers and my family are praying for me and i can't express this gratitude in words but i am very grateful, especially since i didn't mean to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111591551607165724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111591551607165724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111591551607165724' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111579594091933762</id><published>2005-05-11T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T15:41:09.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Something happened to me today.......I don't think it was neither do i think it as good but the only thing that really comforted me was the presence of the Lord. I went to school today as per-normal but little did i realise what was in store. PE was the first lesson so i thought that was not so bad to start the day.*ahem* Until a little accident occurred. My class made up of 19 pupils were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111579594091933762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111579594091933762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111579594091933762' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111488399237410096</id><published>2005-05-01T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T01:59:52.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(C.O.A.C.H         C.A.R.T.E.R)I believe this says a lot of the inspirational movie. It is not just a movie about basketball but it's a movie with values. A movie about friendship and teamwork, without it you won't be able to reach a potential that you have within you. Coach Carter is inspirational because it talks about wanting to be part of a basketball team and yet be able to excel in your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111488399237410096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111488399237410096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111488399237410096' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111460061208261833</id><published>2005-04-27T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T19:16:52.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunday night was soooooooooooo fuuuun. My sister had some of her friends over for salsa dancing (and no i don't dance or want to dance) and i really had a gd laugh. I mean she's got great friends, funny and intelligent. I was just the audience and watched them dance. Even gave some advice to her friend who wasn't really dancing correctly. I can tell that my sis has a passion for dancing and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111460061208261833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111460061208261833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111460061208261833' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111428787649453347</id><published>2005-04-24T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T14:49:49.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe that i'm actually updating this blog again! Usually i'd update it after a few mnths have passed coz i don't have the time or i have no mood to write *ahem* type i mean. Badminton competitions have finished and i'm so proud of my juniors! This is the first time in probably 5 yrs since the badminton team ever made it into the top 4 and each player really fought hard. I do believe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111428787649453347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111428787649453347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111428787649453347' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-111226797600358126</id><published>2005-03-31T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T19:19:36.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's really been along time since i've actually posted an entry... kinda sad coz i didn't have much time and i doubt i'd have much time this yr. Right now I'm very irritated at the education system!!! Now the three months holiday is gone and what i've planned cannot be carried out. I really wanted to do some community service like give tuition for the first three mnths but now i'm not sure if i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111226797600358126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/111226797600358126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111226797600358126' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-108765721489258801</id><published>2004-06-19T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T23:00:14.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I am the vine,And you are the branches.If a man remains in me,And I in him,He will bear much fruit.Apart from me you can do nothing."(John 15:5)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108765721489258801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108765721489258801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765721489258801' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-108765705948036548</id><published>2004-06-19T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T22:57:39.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"When the oceans rise,And thunders roar.I will soar with you above the storm,Father you are king over the floods.I will be still, know you are God.""As I come into your presence,Pass the Gates of Praise.Into your sanctuary, Till we're standing face to face.I look upon your continence, I see a fullness of your Grace.I can only bow down and say:You are awesome in this place Mighty God,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108765705948036548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108765705948036548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765705948036548' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-108765659741835204</id><published>2004-06-19T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T22:49:57.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel so stressed! This is the first year that i've ever ever in my whole entire life that i have felt so stressed during the holz. I always imagined it to be fun, relaxing and able to have some time to myself whereas during school i'd be busy with loads of stuff. Yet now when i've only one week left, i feel that out of this entire holiday, i've been working or playing badminton and sleeping. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108765659741835204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108765659741835204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765659741835204' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-108576287451831633</id><published>2004-05-29T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T00:47:54.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Age, religion, maturity. It all plays apart in a person's being as well as the emotions. It seems as though adults know all about their children. What they do, what their feeling and even sometimes are able to know when their children needed their comfort and support. Parents, especially, play a really big role in a child's life. They have that instinct and know instantly when something is wrong.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108576287451831633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108576287451831633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108576287451831633' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-108515201700975307</id><published>2004-05-21T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T23:06:57.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Btw this is a poem i wrote about how i felt in OBS:Poem in OBSAll that I have was left behindOn my journey to a five-day campNo one prepared me for what was to comeI miss my home and comfort zoneThe activities were tough and challenging The team was encouraging and spurred each other onNot else was left to be heard, Except the shouts of victory from our teamNow I realise the goal </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108515201700975307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108515201700975307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108515201700975307' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-108515165584850558</id><published>2004-05-21T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T23:00:55.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been so long since i've updated this lovely blog which my sister has helped me create. Well a lot of things has been going on... like I've got an A1 for my A-Maths!!! My very first A1 eversince i entered secondary school!!! Oh and another thing is that i've been selected to work towards a sports award, to earn it, a few leaders have been selected and asked to plan the games and co-ordination</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108515165584850558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/108515165584850558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108515165584850558' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-107539007276918910</id><published>2004-01-29T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T23:29:27.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Together We Groove:Walking down the streetsNow what do u see, yeah!Birds are flying high and freeSo lets juz groove to the beatAnd move to the musicParty along with them.So lets just move to the sides And dance along together nowUnited we stand through thick and thinSo lets just groove to the beatAnd move to the musicTogether we groove you and me(repeat chorus)Together we groove </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107539007276918910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107539007276918910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107539007276918910' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-107521379458245388</id><published>2004-01-27T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T22:31:27.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm...I really do not have any idea of what to write...my mind's totally blanked out after tuition. *sigh* Raining as usual, skipped badminton, i feel like i haven't been playing badminton for a long time and competition is so near!!! what can i do?? except practice more but where do i have so much time? At least tmr i'd try and make it for practice...hopefully after invest prac. after being a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107521379458245388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107521379458245388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107521379458245388' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-107504207622925868</id><published>2004-01-25T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T22:49:26.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HaHa, somehow i always thought that i'd be her! ;)Aphrodite/Eros ?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ?? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107504207622925868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107504207622925868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107504207622925868' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-107504165257241600</id><published>2004-01-25T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T14:37:47.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Fav. Cartoon Lion King! What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!) brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107504165257241600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107504165257241600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107504165257241600' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-107504122280607881</id><published>2004-01-25T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T22:35:13.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God is Awesome: God is an Awesome GodHe reigns from Heaven aboveWith wisdom, power and loveGod is an Awesome God....2nd Corinthians 4:8We are hard-pressed on every side, but not crushed;Perplexed, but not in despair;Persecuted, but not abandoned;Struck down, but not destroyed;I really agree with the song as well as the verse. Coz i realized that even though I'm going through </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107504122280607881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107504122280607881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107504122280607881' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-107495924345639170</id><published>2004-01-24T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T23:48:52.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PIPPINS'S SONG:Home miss behindThe world aheadThere are many paths to trendThrough shadows through the age of nightUntil the stars are all alightsMist and shadow, cloud and shadeAll shall fadeAll shall fade...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107495924345639170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107495924345639170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107495924345639170' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-107495855649518787</id><published>2004-01-24T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T23:37:26.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rain, rain, rain, very soon i think singapore will be flooded if this continues! The backyard is starting to flood!!! Anyway...today was quite an enjoyable day. At 10am left the house to watch a movie with jo, her bro and cuz. PETER PAN! A very interesting show which never fails to amuse me yet anger me. Coz the ending was and is always very terrible!!! I mean when Peter Pan's friends all join </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107495855649518787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107495855649518787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107495855649518787' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-107478031838741861</id><published>2004-01-22T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T22:06:46.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so sad....this year there was less ppl to visit for Chinese New Year...which means less money :( Hahaz, can't wait for Saturday to come!!! Probably get to c everyone again! Miss Sensei and everyone else alot!!! *sigh* Sec 3 is kind a stressful, even though it's juz the beginning of the year. *sniff* miss Sec 2 life. I think invest is going to turn out quite well, even though we have little time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107478031838741861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/107478031838741861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107478031838741861' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</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-5629915.post-106862023385087493</id><published>2003-11-12T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T15:50:51.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>muahahaha! so nice right? u muz thank mi n treat mi to movie! ;D*muacks* love ya ~Cheryl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/106862023385087493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5629915/posts/default/106862023385087493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonlightwave.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106862023385087493' title=''/><author><name>Delia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02523653803914462807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
