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    <lastBuildDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 23:05:01 PST</lastBuildDate>
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    <category>Art</category>
    <category>Writing</category>
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      <title>Are you givin' up on me?</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/14.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 15:01:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>It just aint my day, or rather accumulated till today, i am feeling a lil sucky this evening. First of all, let me recall, since last monday till this week, i wonder how many machine died or fell sick right under my nose. 

Let's see:
a) my G4 at work..the closest to me (Last Mon)
b) had to settle with my half hearted G5, which will leave me hanging most of the time
c) then Roland (the plotter) died as well (Last Thurs)
d) wanted to depend on my 235 to print some A4s, died as well. Had nvr been tip top  
    condition lately..so once again was admitted to hospital

So that was all from last... (more)</description>
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      <title>Red Thread</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/13.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 27 Jan 2007 04:20:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I can't live without you. 
                          -Love, Pax

Darn wat the hell you want from me?! For goodness sake how old are you?!?!?!? Can't you just spealk your mind? If ur upset or anything. let me know la! Darnit!!! U think who i am? God? No
!!!!! That's why God gave us a mouth and a mind to think and communicate. It's true talkin too much, too much communication can cause miss-comm....but hello!!!! ?!?!?!?!?!? Say something that make sense ok? 

URGH!!!!!

Time is ticking as we speak ok? And i hav an agenda, so make up ur blardy mind. Yes you want to move ur butt and go, or that... (more)</description>
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      <title>From the inside out</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/12.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 02 Dec 2006 17:20:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>It's late actually. Woke up this morning n told myself that i shud get some good rest tonite, n i had a chance to sleep early..say like wat? just b4 midnite,...and then...

I can't sleep. Laid on the bed and my eyes were just widely opened. Maybe something really was bothering me..or was it something else? *shrug* Don't reali know. 

I stared in the dark sky for a lil while longer than usual..my mind blank. What was i thinking? Wat was i feeling? Wat was it exactly that was in my hand that i felt that i was loosing grip? Or that i was holding too tight? My purpose, my existence? Did i go bac... (more)</description>
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      <title>MzUndastud Not!</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/11.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 06 Oct 2006 19:59:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I am a lil disturbed by a phone call that was not meant for me, just a couple of hours ago, and I just needed an area to let out. So i guess, i came bac here to write, to complain? To organise my thoughts, to put myself look righteous? ...I dunno..does it matter how I write it? How should i approach this current matter that is bugging me? 

Tonite, was one nite whereby I was quite dumb-founded; u know those kind of things u hear and they left ur jaw hangin, or ur heart sinkin, or simply speechless and all u cud do is to take a deep breath, shake ur head from left to right and then sigh again.... (more)</description>
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      <title>The darker the better..</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/10.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 10:53:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>      What darker u asked?    The clouds.     ...??!!    So that they will bring the rain and after that, the warm sunshine will once again shine on your face. 

   
For a long time, weeks, the atmosphere within these four walls were just so, so tight, so so tensed. So tensed that you could almost feel it within your bones. As though they were goin to break if you squeeze it a little bit more. You heard your friends talk about it, discussed, loathed, complained and just so fed-up about the whole situation. Then you picked up other opinions, other perceptions and in the end, you just... (more)</description>
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      <title>Loverly Fingers</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/8.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 19 May 2006 08:24:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 . : Design Studio : .Oh..the office is quiet as everybody is just out ther still chatting over finished lunches, while some taking their ciggarrette break, some taking a stroll down the Curve and bac. Oh..it's a lazy day yea..a lazy day. Why? Cus it's Friday!!! Well...somehow im not as excited as them..well at least maybe just half la.Been out from the studio since 0845HR-1310HR. Almost 4 and a half hours gone!!! I know u guys will most likely ask me to chill whey...no big deal wat? In fact, aint that better no need to work indoor. But no...let me tell u wat i did the entire morning. I was... (more)</description>
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      <title>kokoro atarashii</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/6.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 26 Apr 2006 15:57:37 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
    &quot;and if u can't move on i can't do anything. Sheesh..&quot; The phrase echoes in her head. She realised that she was wrong. She tried to make it up. She wanted to improve. She need his forgiveness. She needed an assurance that they are still friends. She needed to hear &quot;it's alrite..i'm ok now.&quot;...It's not easy to admit that ur wrong. It's not easy to humble urself. Stil harder to make urself say that u wanna make a difference and then reali keep track of urself to make an effort to change. But she does reali wan to make a difference...but like all human beings, she falls again and... (more)</description>
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      <title>It's DAMN alrite!!</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/5.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 00:07:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Ironic



An old man turned ninety-eight

He won the lottery and died the next day

It's a black fly in your Chardonnay

It's a death row pardon two minutes too late

Isn't it ironic, don't you think



It's like rain on your wedding day

It's a free ride when you've already paid

It's the good advice that you just didn't take

And who would've thought, it figures



Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly

He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye

He waited his whole damned life to take that flight

And as the plane crashed down he thought

&quot;Well isn't this nice&quot;

And... (more)</description>
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      <title>I just stood too much..I need a break.</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/4.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 09:54:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>It's raining out ther...i am reali taking a break literally..physically..and since i hvn been bloggin at all..i tot i wud just take this opportunity to run away from work n everything else to write a bit. Haven got much time..15mins max.

Ouch...*rubs legs*..my calves and thighs are just tired. Stood so much today, especially morning. Spent like hours just sticking up vinyls after vinyls in the restaurant. And boy, does time flew so fast. Had fried mee hoon for bfast, so wasn that hungry during lunch. Ordered an apple pie, a medium fries and a medium coke after a phone call with a fren. Was... (more)</description>
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      <title>The Holy Matrimony of Boss and Jen</title>
      <link>http://furunu-chan.blogdrive.com/archive/3.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2005 18:22:04 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>It's been like super long since we heard that they're gonna get married. Well, there you go people. They finally did it!! Who will be next in line huh? From some reali reliable resources, I knew who got the the bouquet of flowers, Y* Q***!!! Hahahhaa...she was taking pics with tat bouquet. Neway, the ceremony, or should i say the entire thing was to me, beautiful. Boss has a beautiful voice, and I'm glad he found his soulmate, his beloved, his valentine. Jokes that day was revolved around who is desperate to get married, who's next in line, and stupid Kev suggested that I should consider... (more)</description>
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