<?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-3709931079044393472</id><updated>2012-01-11T06:23:43.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Awesome :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-6278139960190514020</id><published>2009-02-28T09:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:59:11.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i like to post 3 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im confused. so many things i do not understand,so many things i want to rant about.but i don't do the listening ear thingy.no i don't tell. so what do i do. i rant in my head,in my mind,at myself.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im losing my train of thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-6278139960190514020?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6278139960190514020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3709931079044393472&amp;postID=6278139960190514020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/6278139960190514020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/6278139960190514020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-like-to-post-3-times-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-2686937474283125584</id><published>2009-02-28T09:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:47:48.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whats wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-2686937474283125584?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-5873375938444467651</id><published>2009-02-28T09:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:37:46.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dead blog dead blog dead blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-5873375938444467651?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5873375938444467651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3709931079044393472&amp;postID=5873375938444467651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/5873375938444467651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/5873375938444467651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/dead-blog-dead-blog-dead-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-5876808039757313737</id><published>2009-02-18T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T06:14:04.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Charlene you need a major wake up call.seriously.&lt;br /&gt;a minute passes so slowly,a few minutes passes so slowly,but a few hours passes so quickly,and days and weeks and months and years.&lt;br /&gt;you shouldn't dwell on unhappy things and things you don't have control over. because happy or not your day will pass the same. life may seem long but its short.time may seem abundant but it flies. and every.single.day that passes you're one step closer to going to Heaven. don't waste your day away caught in your thoughts. God will take controlllll.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like getting away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna swim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-5876808039757313737?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5876808039757313737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3709931079044393472&amp;postID=5876808039757313737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/5876808039757313737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/5876808039757313737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/charlene-you-need-major-wake-up-call.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-6165387148723750283</id><published>2009-02-18T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T06:02:44.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i think,i finally understood. she's almost perfect. no one is ever perfect but she's so close to perfection. i admire her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah,gym was awesome today. I hope it'll be equally as awesome tomorrow.awesomeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you must be wondering why my posts are getting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shorter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shorter&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;shorter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shorter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shorter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't post any pictures.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha i have no idea why.im wondering that too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-6165387148723750283?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6165387148723750283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3709931079044393472&amp;postID=6165387148723750283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/6165387148723750283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/6165387148723750283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-thinki-finally-understood.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-1078464999665800970</id><published>2009-02-17T03:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T03:33:56.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know i can't escape reality,but sometimes i just really wish i can.&lt;br /&gt;anything and everything in this world brings me to reality,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-1078464999665800970?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1078464999665800970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3709931079044393472&amp;postID=1078464999665800970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/1078464999665800970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/1078464999665800970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-i-cant-escape-realitybut.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-8219923783356477814</id><published>2009-02-14T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:02:31.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>service today gave me a shock cause it was all really rushed and the praise and worship and all,zzzz. the performance was soooooooo draggy and the teaching was rushed like crazy,so imbalance. the only part i like about the performance was that my dirty banglah boyfriend was acting in it,hahah,if it weren't for that i wouldn't even have bothered watching the play.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,after service was awesomeeee. ate at meridien as usual and then me,mel,matthew,bernard and regina headed down to Plaza Sing cause bernard wanted to buy his girlfriend. was intending to catch a movie at first but mel had a curfew so we skipped the idea and went down to Cathay. Hahahaha,slacked there till mel went home then we played truth and dare! it was funny cause we kept disturbing CE people. after awhile alot and i mean ALOT of CA and CE people came down and blahblahblah. and i trained home with daniel and shingyangggg. i had no idea daniel lives in hougang! haha,chatted about alot of stuffs on the way with the funny dude. thanks daniel for all the advice as well as sending me off :) but it doesn't end hereeeeeeeee. met waikit at the lobby and he passed me some thing,haha and we met the brian's downstairs. and thank you waikit for walking me back to my tower too :) really nice friends i've got.&lt;br /&gt;oh valentine's day is kinda screwed for me despite the way i blogged about today.&lt;br /&gt;but still,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy valentine's people&lt;/span&gt;❤&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-8219923783356477814?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8219923783356477814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3709931079044393472&amp;postID=8219923783356477814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/8219923783356477814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/8219923783356477814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/service-today-gave-me-shock-cause-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-3748734548187720097</id><published>2009-02-13T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T05:58:41.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school was over in a flash today. And i managed to complete my B routine,hahah. i'm still considering on whether to go for gym before service tomorrow. Anyway thank you all for the valentine's day gifts :) I really appreciate it,taking in consideration i've been really lazy this year to get any gifts for anyone hahahah. I forgot to put the rose Aston gave in water so now its all withered and dead. im so sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst.im lazy to add links so don't bother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-3748734548187720097?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3748734548187720097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3709931079044393472&amp;postID=3748734548187720097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/3748734548187720097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/3748734548187720097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/school-was-over-in-flash-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-2435677501545616031</id><published>2009-02-12T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T06:14:56.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im going crazy. the thought of valentine's day coming just round the corner is not helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i should have know im not a princess,this ain't a fairytale&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im not gonna be the one you sweep off her feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's a fire inside of you that can't help but shine through. but she's never gonna see the light no matter what you do. she can't see the way your eyes light up when you smile.she'll never notice how you stop and stare whenever she walks by. and you can't see me wanting you the way you want her,but you are everything to me. and I just wanna show you she don't even know you,she's never gonna love you like I want to. but you just see right through me,if you only knew me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-2435677501545616031?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2435677501545616031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3709931079044393472&amp;postID=2435677501545616031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/2435677501545616031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709931079044393472/posts/default/2435677501545616031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-going-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11037150446387269781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dJshJjIjho/SUdIQkLEtZI/AAAAAAAAARs/aZW0v1p7J8I/S220/HOME5_picnik.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709931079044393472.post-1699663325404187540</id><published>2009-02-11T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:31:19.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've deleted all my posts and once again miss busybody keeps changing my blogskins. oh well the model on the front page is real pretty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709931079044393472-1699663325404187540?l=charlene-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlene-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1699663325404187540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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