<?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-4011997629041782022</id><updated>2011-10-16T21:23:52.143-07:00</updated><category term='exam'/><category term='education'/><category term='sad'/><category term='love'/><category term='EMO'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>zZ mY wAy Of LiViNg Zz</title><subtitle type='html'>Helo guys~~
thx for droppin' by..
It's Galvin here..
i'm 17, borned in Dungun(if u've heard of it)..
i'm a guy who lives his own life out..
so no matter what u say..
its not gonna affect my decision~~
i can't b counted as a good guy..
as i've a mind tat always plan how to screw something up..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FiLL3T o FiSh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07074468666374321228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-8742859030183906441</id><published>2009-10-25T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T02:18:07.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>*+* Ashes *+*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my energy is wearing out like how the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; secretes it's prey into&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ashes&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-8742859030183906441?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8742859030183906441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011997629041782022&amp;postID=8742859030183906441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/8742859030183906441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/8742859030183906441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/ashes.html' title='*+* Ashes *+*'/><author><name>FiLL3T o FiSh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07074468666374321228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-7868099039311552257</id><published>2009-10-21T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T02:47:04.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Talkin' Bout Life</title><content type='html'>well.. mayb it's because of my mood so i guess i'd to start with a more depressed atmosphere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a very long time since my last update in this blog and so.. i've tons of things to bla around here.. lolz.. i see its better to express myself here rather than talking to someone cause you know... sometimes its really hard to actually tell the others how we feel.. i wanna tell, but who's ever gonna belive whether how true is the thing that i said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd been living with my god monther for the past few weeks,&lt;br /&gt;(very strange huh? u muz be wondering why am i not at home)&lt;br /&gt;its simple,&lt;br /&gt;actually i don't really know what happened to me myself,&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda like always looking for something to worry and always sad..&lt;br /&gt;and for those who doesn't realy know me,&lt;br /&gt;i'm an outdoor person,&lt;br /&gt;shutting myself in a room or a place for a long time is gonna make me feel like panetrating d wall..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's wrong with me.. maybe it all started since d day i falled for a lil' girl in ma school..&lt;br /&gt;she's cute actually,&lt;br /&gt;a kinda princess type of girl who knows nothing bout this world..&lt;br /&gt;at first i wasn't really into her,&lt;br /&gt;i know her when she came for duty as a prefect at d 4th floor where my class is on..&lt;br /&gt;that time i was still a guy who likes to flirt around with girls, so i asked her for her number..&lt;br /&gt;she refused to give me so i just tell myself ' fine! she's just a girl to be fooled, who cares? '&lt;br /&gt;mayb i was saying that a lil' too early as in the end,&lt;br /&gt;i'm d one who'd been fooled for the past 6 months..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know since when,&lt;br /&gt;i started to think about her everynight,&lt;br /&gt;well that ain't something good for me,&lt;br /&gt;cuz since after my ex broke off with me,&lt;br /&gt;i'd never put in any trust in girls cause they breaks whatever promises that they've said..&lt;br /&gt;okay, not to recall too much of the sub topic..&lt;br /&gt;i felt not right after a few weeks so i asked my friends who're prefects for her number..&lt;br /&gt;she knew it,&lt;br /&gt;and maybe she just don't like me so she warned all her friends not to give me her cell phone number..&lt;br /&gt;okay, fine, and after about 2 months,&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;opportunity comes to me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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FiSh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07074468666374321228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-3664175881469060132</id><published>2008-09-17T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:36:54.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>This Love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Since the day i told you &lt;strong&gt;i love you&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i knew that &lt;strong&gt;i mean it&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i knew that i start worried bout you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i knew that i start caring bout you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i never thought that i would &lt;strong&gt;be so serious in loving you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At first,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we were just friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i thought that we're just gonna be friends forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but after some time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i find that &lt;strong&gt;you're somehow&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the person that i'm looking for&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;that i would be attracted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although there's quite some distance between us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i'm gald that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;not the 'feeling' kind&lt;/strong&gt; of distance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; it's &lt;strong&gt;the real distance&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that makes me feel like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we're so far but yet so clo&lt;/span&gt;se&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I guess &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u'd turned into many things in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;you're like an &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ecstacy pill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;that makes me feel so 'high',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;that makes me feel so addicted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;when i chat with you on the phone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;or even receiving a short txt from you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;you're like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;protected species in my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;that makes me wanna keep you away from the others,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;that makes me wanna take care of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;that makes me wanna be there for you all the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;that makes me wanna protect you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I may not the the best&lt;/strong&gt; guy you've ever met,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but i'm willing to be the guy who would wait for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;no matter how long it is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without any promises&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;that you'll certainly be mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;hold your hands&lt;/strong&gt; when you feel alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;hug you tight&lt;/strong&gt;ly in his arms to keep you warm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;lend you his shoulder&lt;/strong&gt; when you're down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;hide you behind him&lt;/strong&gt; when a stranger's walking towards you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would work his way out to &lt;strong&gt;make you smile&lt;/strong&gt; when you're sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;feel happy&lt;/strong&gt; when you're happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;wake you up&lt;/strong&gt; every morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;think about you&lt;/strong&gt; no matter what he's doing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;drop his tears&lt;/strong&gt; when he see you bleed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;accompany you&lt;/strong&gt; when you're lonely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a guy that would &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hold your hands and tell his friends that 'she is the one'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We're very far apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you're almost &lt;strong&gt;half a world away&lt;/strong&gt; from me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and if we got winter over here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i guess &lt;strong&gt;the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;only place where i can seek for warmth is to read yr txt&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;althought its from a distance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but i guess you'd know how cold i am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so you'd heat up your txt with love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and send it to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so i could &lt;strong&gt;always felt your warmth&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-3664175881469060132?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3664175881469060132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011997629041782022&amp;postID=3664175881469060132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/3664175881469060132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/3664175881469060132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-love.html' title='This Love..'/><author><name>FiLL3T o FiSh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07074468666374321228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-1314308585893871409</id><published>2008-09-11T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T05:39:46.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Hopin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SMuzapXGGGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/RRSpeMDhxA8/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245483461363767394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SMuzapXGGGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/RRSpeMDhxA8/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Okay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'd decided to write it out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Its about a girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;she's an ordinary girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;kinda sweet, caring and friendly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and we knew each other through my ex~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its funny isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;okay let's start..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;few weeks ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i was too bored being alone at home doing nothing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so i decided to go on to the net and find somebody to chat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cuz as you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm a great chatter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i love to talk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;even strangers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;after that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i logged in to my messenger account..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;scrolling up and down looking for friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;that time was about 6-7pm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;most of'em were away from their computer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then i met 'her'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We started to greet each other and start chattin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'm glad that she's kinda open minded person~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;easier to chat cuz there's no need to choose a suitable topic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;so we started to chat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;about school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;about our normal day life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;about people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;we chat about everything around us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;after some time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i find that she's a person that i could really trust and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;a person which i could tell my feelings out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i was very please to chat with her cuz that time i was like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;kinda EMO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;coincidently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i was askin' for my cousin's phone no. in Colorado,US..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and i find its kinda fun 'txt'ing with people half a world away from me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i really do enjoy that~&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;so i asked for her phone no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;she gave me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then we start tryin new stuffs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to all my friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i can tell you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its really fun to have friends all around the world!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;back to topic~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;after a few weeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;we're gettin closer and closer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i don't really know how she feels about me but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i guess i'd start feeling 'addicted' to her messages..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i know it takes quite some time for my message to reach there and for my phone to receive her message..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so i was like waiting for her messages with my all my patient everyday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and after some time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i find that she starts panetrating into my heart~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*sounds kinda vain but i have to say*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i don't know since when,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i always feels worried about her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;always wondering what she's doing over there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;always wondering is she tired or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;always thinking bout her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i don't know what people call that but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i guess my feeling towards her isn't that straight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;er..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;owh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;too bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm blank and i don't know how to continue writing this blog anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;calm down~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;okay let's continue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;well actually,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i wanna talk to her about this cuz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i have make things clear before it get worst right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i don't know why i just ' lost my balls' when i wanna bring that topic up to her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i guess i'm thinking too far away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;maybe she's just taking me as normal friend~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and i don't even know shall i call this as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;interested, like, or a crash..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;anyway~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;better than feeling disappointed after asking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i guess i shall set a mind that we're just friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i don't know whether long distance relationship could work on me and her or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;hahax..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i know i trust her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i don't know bout her but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;maybe i shall do something to prove to her that i'm someone who's worth to be trusted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-1314308585893871409?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1314308585893871409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011997629041782022&amp;postID=1314308585893871409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/1314308585893871409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/1314308585893871409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/2008/09/hopin.html' title='Hopin&apos;'/><author><name>FiLL3T o FiSh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07074468666374321228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SMuzapXGGGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/RRSpeMDhxA8/s72-c/Image017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-4530539331069588921</id><published>2008-09-09T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T21:23:52.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>Aftermath</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Whao~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;what a great feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;was kinda busy for the past few weeks so i didn't have time to write my feelings out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my life's kinda fantastic &lt;strong&gt;thanks to my fellow 'buddies' who 'painted' up my days&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9th of september:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i woke up at 3am and rang my buddy in () up~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;she wasn't late for school thannks to my kindness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i slept after that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;afterwards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i went to school as usual..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;one thing that makes me wonder..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it wasn't raining this morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but the way the people drive out there was like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it's a hyper down pour~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;swt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i wonder why they get such nice cars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but they were driving like the cars are humble..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;just like the turtle crawling on the beach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;how the hack they're damn passive~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i reach the school and as usual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;we started our lessons..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;just right before the school bell rings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;a few prefect came in and spot checked our class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i was smart for not bringing my phone to school today~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hahax..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so i wasn't worried~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;but u know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i end up got demerit just because of my highlighter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;for god's sake~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;everyone brings highlighter to school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mine is just special because its' eraseable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and these 'dog' eventually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;confiscated both my pink and yellow highlighter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;of course i'm not giving up for this matter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i told the prefect that i'm going down to see the senior assist..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;cuz i don't understand why he wanna confiscate mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so i went down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;u know what she told me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;she says the HM says cannot bring means cannot bring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;cool..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now i see how she do things..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's just a follower..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doing things without her own opinion..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i understand that rules are unbreakable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;but its impossible for us to follow every rules..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;rules can be broken at the right time~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;in fact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;based on the facts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;the highlighter that i owned weren't something that is harmful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;so why cant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1st, since its eraseable so there's nothing to worry about if i draw something on my desk with it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;       cuz its ERASEABLE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2nd,i know the reason why they dont allow eraseable pen to be used in our school, its just because they don't want use to cheat in exams by correcting our answers, but since its a HIGHLIGHTER, how would i cheat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ISN'T THAT RIDICULOUS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-4530539331069588921?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4530539331069588921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011997629041782022&amp;postID=4530539331069588921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/4530539331069588921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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bright will it be..&lt;br /&gt;was that the right decision i made?&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;would that be anonther starting point&lt;br /&gt;for me to fall again?&lt;br /&gt;i don't mind falling and falling..&lt;br /&gt;its just kinda boring isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;falling n falling for the same reason..&lt;br /&gt;its like you never grown up from your mistakes..&lt;br /&gt;or shall i say it this way,&lt;br /&gt;its just a 'pause' in my life,&lt;br /&gt;cuz i don't wanna keep going on,&lt;br /&gt;so i would rather keep myself from falling and drowning into the river than moving on..&lt;br /&gt;moving on to the 'sea' that could sunk a huge ship..&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a tiny lil bad ass..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how would i look like when i'm drown in the middle of the ocean......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if all of the cages are comfortable,&lt;br /&gt;but it seems to me that its creepy,&lt;br /&gt;i'm just like a bird,&lt;br /&gt;love adventure,&lt;br /&gt;love to flap my wings and fly as far as i could,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not a bird..&lt;br /&gt;i can't live by my own..&lt;br /&gt;that was what happened when i left the cage..&lt;br /&gt;the others took me as a betrayer to my owner..&lt;br /&gt;everyone leaves me,&lt;br /&gt;everyone takes me as the faker,&lt;br /&gt;and whatelse?&lt;br /&gt;do they feel happy ruining my day?&lt;br /&gt;do they enjoy seeing people EMO everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS ARE CRAP,&lt;br /&gt;said that you're a friend,&lt;br /&gt;but what you've done when i'm down?&lt;br /&gt;backstab me?&lt;br /&gt;leave me?&lt;br /&gt;hurt me without knowing the truth?&lt;br /&gt;you feel proud that you're not me?&lt;br /&gt;of course you do!!&lt;br /&gt;cuz you're not undergoing these stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how we suffer,&lt;br /&gt;you don't know the feeling if you're just letting go of something but the whole world leaves u alone..&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how does birds like us feel!!&lt;br /&gt;what you know is,&lt;br /&gt;supporting what is in front of you~&lt;br /&gt;don't even know whether it is the truth or not..&lt;br /&gt;i feel sorry for you that&lt;br /&gt;YOU DON'T HAVE ANYTHING VALUEABLE,&lt;br /&gt;WHAT YOU HAVE IS A MOUTH,&lt;br /&gt;ACTING LIKE A RADIO,&lt;br /&gt;SPREADING NEWS IS YOUR PROFESSION!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ever think of our feeling?&lt;br /&gt;NO!!&lt;br /&gt;you guys are BRAINLESS COPYCAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;keep following the trend&lt;br /&gt;whithout knowing the true meaning of it..&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad for you,&lt;br /&gt;as you don't even know how to live by your own&lt;br /&gt;you're just a parasiter&lt;br /&gt;only know how to depend and follow the others..&lt;br /&gt;you don't have the CREATIVITY OF PERSONALIZE YOUR CHARACTERISTICS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-6921647799343224156?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-5020396086339137966</id><published>2008-08-17T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T08:28:06.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>Days In 4S1~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZR9WwmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y8dZr8EBgUk/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235508668414739042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZR9WwmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y8dZr8EBgUk/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZRqvxXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eP3LhiikBWw/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235508668336686450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZRqvxXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eP3LhiikBWw/s320/Image023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZug3qsI/AAAAAAAAADE/zpazzClDk1s/s1600-h/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235508676079889090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZug3qsI/AAAAAAAAADE/zpazzClDk1s/s320/Image049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZitaF4I/AAAAAAAAADM/ezQixNXh72I/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235508672911251330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZitaF4I/AAAAAAAAADM/ezQixNXh72I/s320/Image050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZp46dWI/AAAAAAAAADU/WrhD_6LEvjA/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235508674838558050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZp46dWI/AAAAAAAAADU/WrhD_6LEvjA/s320/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA2zKmB8I/AAAAAAAAABk/Z869fSks5xo/s1600-h/1_209713772l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235505877009958850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA2zKmB8I/AAAAAAAAABk/Z869fSks5xo/s320/1_209713772l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's going to b the 9th month,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for me to study with all my friends in 4S1..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well well well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy days passes like flowing river..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;never stop n never get clotted..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;another few months time n we're gonna b seperated to different classes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;u know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its nice to make friends around..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;although some of the smart ones are kinda EGO~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there're still those who are willing to help..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;glad tat this world is balanced..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but its hard to b balanced isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its always easier to find an evil friend like me than those who're like an angel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when am i gonna b tat angel??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna b angel but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it seems like its not my characteristics..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mayb i shall b d human n let d angels help me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its good to be helped but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its kinda shameful if we always ask for ppl's help rite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are some pictures of my days in 4S1~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhCl-gGxqI/AAAAAAAAACs/WfuAGp7S_aI/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235507787018454690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhCl-gGxqI/AAAAAAAAACs/WfuAGp7S_aI/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA3OBkCSI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lL213kijPtU/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235505884219836706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA3OBkCSI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lL213kijPtU/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA3ADNhsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rm5sTaeKQgU/s1600-h/Galvin+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235505880468653762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA3ADNhsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rm5sTaeKQgU/s320/Galvin+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA20C4aQI/AAAAAAAAABs/JN_SDoCaSE4/s1600-h/Galvin+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235505877246044418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA20C4aQI/AAAAAAAAABs/JN_SDoCaSE4/s320/Galvin+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA3VN__1I/AAAAAAAAACE/iiU9AFYm8L0/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235505886151049042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhA3VN__1I/AAAAAAAAACE/iiU9AFYm8L0/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhCk56MTeI/AAAAAAAAACM/zmsv8lLV0KU/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235507768605822434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhCk56MTeI/AAAAAAAAACM/zmsv8lLV0KU/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhClADhhaI/AAAAAAAAACU/3vKqB2M5FiA/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235507770255574434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhClADhhaI/AAAAAAAAACU/3vKqB2M5FiA/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhClYsQ_TI/AAAAAAAAACc/4cKRk3uTxAM/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235507776868908338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhClYsQ_TI/AAAAAAAAACc/4cKRk3uTxAM/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhCljkvnwI/AAAAAAAAACk/1Zex5HAlTEs/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235507779790151426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhCljkvnwI/AAAAAAAAACk/1Zex5HAlTEs/s320/Image015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-5020396086339137966?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5020396086339137966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011997629041782022&amp;postID=5020396086339137966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/5020396086339137966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/5020396086339137966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/2008/08/days-in-4s1.html' title='Days In 4S1~~'/><author><name>FiLL3T o FiSh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07074468666374321228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKhDZR9WwmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y8dZr8EBgUk/s72-c/Image017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-8778091538408322663</id><published>2008-08-17T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:10:27.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>Ms Eu's Convo~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday evening..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;say bout 5.20pm, i went n attended my former BIO teacher's convo at USM..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she looks cute tat day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;putting on her blue coat n a square hat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;running round d field excitedly looking for her friends to take picture~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she was just like a lil gal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;n i was like her photographer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;running round with her taking pictures..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was wondering..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;do i physically look like her bro?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dunno y ppl keep askin whether i am her bro..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well of course..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm not..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but after her convo i'll b like her bro..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no more my teacher..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but she's a good teacher actually..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;n we usually bullies her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorrie for tat~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carol the old carot, Yee Ching n Audrey came tat day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to celebrate with her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they wore like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dunno how to describe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i was shock to c them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorry for tat gals~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgwDlmOOKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Eb6p3eST4EQ/s1600-h/Image066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235487405008369826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgwDlmOOKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Eb6p3eST4EQ/s320/Image066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;take a look&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgwDlmD0AI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mvT6vqZlCIk/s1600-h/Image064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235487405007687682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgwDlmD0AI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mvT6vqZlCIk/s320/Image064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we're gonna miss her notes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after she left our class,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everything related to BIO we hv to do by our own..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i guess everyone's gonna miss her notes n exam tips..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i don't know how but it really happens everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;d tips she gave us was like 80% of the test papers tat we took..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;creepy isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;guess wat we did during her lessons?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235488043927894946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgwoxwge6I/AAAAAAAAABA/klanV920ZE8/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;tat boy over der is Mr. Lim's son~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;n he's talking with Audrey~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahax..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nice day at school~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-8778091538408322663?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8778091538408322663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011997629041782022&amp;postID=8778091538408322663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/8778091538408322663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/8778091538408322663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/2008/08/ms-eus-convo.html' title='Ms Eu&apos;s Convo~~'/><author><name>FiLL3T o FiSh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07074468666374321228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgwDlmOOKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Eb6p3eST4EQ/s72-c/Image066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-1759113990584464267</id><published>2008-08-17T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T06:47:34.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><title type='text'>XM!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgqvPB6lAI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/lq40v_jhS3w/s1600-h/Image059.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;phew..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;worked so hard for tis exam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but doesn't seems like i could handle it well enuff tis time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i screwed my physics, chem n add math..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lolz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i cant keep going on like tis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i cant help..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mayb i shall figure out a way to solve my prob..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahax..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;u noe wat i did during the exam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;take a look at this~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235481558670444930" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-1759113990584464267?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1759113990584464267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4011997629041782022&amp;postID=1759113990584464267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/1759113990584464267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4011997629041782022/posts/default/1759113990584464267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com/2008/08/xm.html' title='XM!!'/><author><name>FiLL3T o FiSh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07074468666374321228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgz9unYqaI/AAAAAAAAABM/alanNWemdYw/S220/1_600607511l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZ6_2pXJ4aA/SKgqvSSpCYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2YcYmzRQDH4/s72-c/Image062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4011997629041782022.post-3373901268232250812</id><published>2008-08-17T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T06:28:26.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMO'/><title type='text'>Useful Way</title><content type='html'>Well..&lt;br /&gt;since i wrote d first blog..&lt;br /&gt;i find tis lame thing tat i called previously quite useful as a place where i could express myself..&lt;br /&gt;hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today isn't a good day for me..&lt;br /&gt;i had nightmare early in d morning..&lt;br /&gt;its kinda cool story actually..&lt;br /&gt;the nightmare goes like tis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~STORY STARTS~~&lt;/div&gt;first,&lt;br /&gt;i was walking on a quiet street in d midnight,&lt;br /&gt;i saw a motorcycle passed by to d junction in front..&lt;br /&gt;he's riding very fast..&lt;br /&gt;a saw a lorry passes d junction from left to right,&lt;br /&gt;what i feel weird was,&lt;br /&gt;d rider's like a ghost or something creepy..&lt;br /&gt;d motorcycle din hit d passing lorry,&lt;br /&gt;but it got over it..&lt;br /&gt;i mean..&lt;br /&gt;its like..&lt;br /&gt;a shadow..&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;br /&gt;n then,&lt;br /&gt;dunno how but somehow,&lt;br /&gt;i figured out tat i'm dead..&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;br /&gt;i went back home after tat..&lt;br /&gt;i tried to talk to my family,&lt;br /&gt;n they could c me..&lt;br /&gt;d next day,&lt;br /&gt;i saw my ex came with her mother..&lt;br /&gt;looking at my dead body in d coffin&lt;br /&gt;crying..&lt;br /&gt;dunno y..&lt;br /&gt;its kinda weird..&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;br /&gt;i feel like talking to her,&lt;br /&gt;or mayb saying goodbye to her..&lt;br /&gt;but she cant hear me..&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;br /&gt;so i went off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~END~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up~~&lt;br /&gt;hahax..&lt;br /&gt;n one thing tat shocks me was..&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up,&lt;br /&gt;i found my pillows are kinda wet cuz of my tears..&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;br /&gt;swt..&lt;br /&gt;i dun even noe tat i'm crying..&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;br /&gt;mayb ghost cries too..&lt;br /&gt;its only tat we don't know..&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-3373901268232250812?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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make me crazy~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short..&lt;br /&gt;so we shall play harder~&lt;br /&gt;no matter what happens,&lt;br /&gt;juz make sure tat u're happy n satisfied everyday..&lt;br /&gt;if u dislike it,&lt;br /&gt;crash it;&lt;br /&gt;if u want it,&lt;br /&gt;go for it;&lt;br /&gt;if u love it,&lt;br /&gt;fight for it!!&lt;br /&gt;only the strongest,&lt;br /&gt;sacrifices everything only for a word satisfied;&lt;br /&gt;only the losers,&lt;br /&gt;walks out of d battle n dont give a damn about it!!&lt;br /&gt;so don't ever say u're unsatisfied,&lt;br /&gt;cuz you're d one who decides yr own life!!&lt;br /&gt;we're not made by god to suffer,&lt;br /&gt;we shall fight to prove to god that we has his genes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS FOR VICTORY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4011997629041782022-6831410917336570058?l=zzmywayoflivingzz.blogspot.com' alt='' 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