<?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-5838400</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:10:34.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-H-O-M-E-</title><subtitle type='html'>nokiaESPNhpPhilipsSCVRiisepolkaudioYorkieKOPHKGLiverpoolMOSGSCOTT2-0Tiger</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838400.post-111392544904921279</id><published>2005-04-19T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T08:44:09.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ConflictGodThe fight is never ending,even the strong grow weary.GodHis arm covers me,shields me from the evil one.MeI'm sorryI never meant to hurt you,I never meant to make you cry.TemptationIt is ever near,Sneaks up at every corner,Lives in my shadow.MeGodMeGodMeMeMe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/111392544904921279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/111392544904921279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111392544904921279' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-109315761611232661</id><published>2004-08-22T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T23:53:36.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Project Love.Project love has begun.Instructions- Think...how can i be a blessing to others?- keep in mind...love requires sacrificial actionsThats church for you. Spread the message!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/109315761611232661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/109315761611232661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109315761611232661' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-109310859735801885</id><published>2004-08-21T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T10:16:37.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nipponization at its best...argh...asahi.....beer girls.... today summerfest just displayed to me the force of jap culture, singporeans acting, dancing, speaking like japs.. had things to write just now. Can't really remember now. Darn! brain's retarding! this is prove that alcohol retards you, so people stay away from it!!!ZzZZZzz high boy is snoozing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/109310859735801885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/109310859735801885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109310859735801885' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-107884538327762164</id><published>2004-03-09T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T07:19:30.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm feeling lost again....Maybe that's why I'm back here.I don't need love...I dun need a girl....What I need is GOD...i think i've neglected him. I'm so undeserving of his goodness. He has been good to me. Results and all.I liken going to church as a reaction.Opps too much bio chem. i need a enzyme in my life. i need to get over this activation barrier of procrastination.Argh some one help me. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107884538327762164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107884538327762164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107884538327762164' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-107254247910409678</id><published>2003-12-27T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T08:28:15.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To the past,i must say good bye.The burden of who i was is too heavy.Yet i am reluctant to let go.I am no longer who i was.i shall not dwell on the past, for it is no longer here in the present.I struggle to find a indentity again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107254247910409678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107254247910409678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107254247910409678' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-107251725867321606</id><published>2003-12-27T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T01:29:35.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why would you choose the,The frog over the princeThe burger over the steakThe toyota over the mercIt's terrible to see some one you like with another,It's even worst to talk about itso i shall not see and i shall not talk</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107251725867321606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107251725867321606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107251725867321606' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-107168173512956363</id><published>2003-12-18T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T20:03:06.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life is full of ups and downs. As you rise to the peak of everything you do, you become a monster unknowingly. You become cocky, proud, you forget God. This is where you'll fall. When you fall, you'll be humble once again, become cautious, become tactful, and suddenly you remember God again. It's true when they say most people only go to God when they're in trouble. It's only human nature, so by </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107168173512956363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107168173512956363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107168173512956363' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-107167919963957068</id><published>2003-12-17T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T20:03:43.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really feel lost these days. I think i'll be busy the next few days, but some how i feel that i've left out something.Some thing important, but i just can't seem to remember.God you know what i pray for, you know what i need,i sit here waiting for your answer. And as in the bible, David begged that you answer soon, here i am doing the same.I pray you lift the veil that blinds and binds me, i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107167919963957068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/107167919963957068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107167919963957068' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-106760057251679571</id><published>2003-10-31T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T03:42:54.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mad lights, violet storm, erupting heavensmy minds' a messscrewed baby, really screwedworld's on my shouldercan i bear the weight?madding crowd, i seperate myselfdroopy eyes, tired soulaching back, toil and toilmorning comes, as does hopebright beams, ocean airGod give me strength! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106760057251679571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106760057251679571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106760057251679571' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-106725425674726657</id><published>2003-10-27T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T03:30:57.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can't believe it man....did the quizzilla thingy.....was posted to ACS(ang mo chicken)school.....rubbish man....ahahaha...but i guess they don't even have SAS as one of the options...anyway examsjust round the corner, i better study hard, hope i won't fail too many papers.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106725425674726657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106725425674726657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106725425674726657' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-106571160822041568</id><published>2003-10-09T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T08:00:08.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah! finally done with the all 4 tests this week. Finally can relax tonight. but i realise this doesn't last for long. next week the cycle repeats it's self. Round and round the circle goes. 1 test after another, 1 exam after another. Typical life of a singaporean student. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106571160822041568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106571160822041568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106571160822041568' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-106553805480744498</id><published>2003-10-07T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T07:47:34.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Decided to write something now since I haven't written in a long time, And what sorta Blog would this be if there's nothing written.  Ok...so how shall i start...lets see....kinda feeling really sleepy now, but got to get some maths done otherwise sure to fail thursdays' paper. Erm...had an average day in school... woke up...eat breakfast... blah blah...well kinda thinking whether to go for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106553805480744498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106553805480744498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106553805480744498' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-106422912022774456</id><published>2003-09-22T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T04:14:18.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blue seasbluer skysgrey mindgreyer selfthunder clouds looming bypouring rain Whats to come?i can't telldrip driptime drips bywill we meet?we shall seehearts in synci and you.........Yatnit othm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106422912022774456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106422912022774456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106422912022774456' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-106423279188081085</id><published>2003-09-22T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T05:13:11.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's almost dinner time, guess i should be studying for PIPC test tomorrow. But then again feeling ReALly lazy.... Better get some studying done tonight man. Still thinking about soccer yesterday, 3 GOALS man.....not often that such things happen. What's even more amazing about it, is that i scored my 1st headed goal. In fact i scored my 1st AND 2nd headed goals....haHa..hope i can emulate this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106423279188081085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106423279188081085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106423279188081085' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-106412945500278867</id><published>2003-09-21T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T00:30:54.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pent up frustrations.lone ranger.uncomprehendable emotions.tiny speck.heart is heavy.you're still in my thoughts.what am i to do?thoughts a plenty.miser on solutions.why won't i sway.fall of man.mintoh yatt</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106412945500278867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106412945500278867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106412945500278867' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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-5838400.post-106407243731970516</id><published>2003-09-20T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T08:40:37.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Testing Testing 1,2,3....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106407243731970516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838400/posts/default/106407243731970516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmytooltan.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106407243731970516' title=''/><author><name>SaINtS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09483842916157851293</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>
