<?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-6176782488590888300</id><updated>2011-07-08T20:26:16.413+08:00</updated><category term='iMu'/><category term='Your making promises that you never keep'/><category term='Shot Heard Round The World.'/><category term='Regret..'/><category term='Swing swing'/><category term='lalalallalalalaala'/><category term='My Valentine'/><category term='Pieces'/><category term='i was hoping you could change everything for me.. another foolish thoughts of me.'/><category term='sigh..'/><category term='WeiJun&apos;s Birthday :D'/><category term='STRONGER'/><category term='i&apos;m not referring to anyone..'/><title type='text'>r a v e</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2098337013800411274</id><published>2010-06-23T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T01:53:40.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My last post was ages ago.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, have been very unlucky..&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, maybe is me getting retribution..&lt;br /&gt;These few nights, had not been sleeping well..&lt;br /&gt;Had been thinking of lots of weird stuff,&lt;br /&gt;i wish God would take me back to my age of innocence.&lt;br /&gt;i know i wouldn't be living good without you giving me jobs that time..&lt;br /&gt;Money is sure tempting..&lt;br /&gt;but i guess my future worth more&lt;br /&gt; as i got a&lt;br /&gt;FANTASTIC + SUPER CARING GIRLFRIEND :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Babylove,&lt;br /&gt;     For the past 4month plus, you had been such a great girlfriend that any guy in this world&lt;br /&gt;would want to have you as their girlfriend. You had been super caring and thoughtful, melts me totally.. Your silly thoughts, actions , the way you look at me and the way you smile.. makes everything worthwhile. Nothing matters at all when i'm with you, all that i want and need is you.&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me foreve...&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                           From ;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                        BabyRavey :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2098337013800411274?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2098337013800411274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2098337013800411274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2098337013800411274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2098337013800411274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-last-post-was-ages-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-5866329848447246522</id><published>2010-05-08T12:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T12:18:59.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a while since i blogged, yesterday went out with Baby and secondary school friends.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry JJ that i didnt attend your birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIAJUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Parents went overseas, for the past weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Had been staying over at Granny house.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks baby for keeping me company &amp;amp; being there for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 3rd month anniversary,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that i didnt bring you out for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;You've been the best girlfriend anyone could have.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else seems to matters when i'm with you.&lt;br /&gt;Your letter , your gifts.&lt;br /&gt;i read your letter everynight before i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Its so sweet. Thanks for everything babylove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S-Tk5GSLA4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/B_fPJQNOJow/s1600/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S-Tk5GSLA4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/B_fPJQNOJow/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468747517125133186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My BABY ! :D by ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S-Tk9idbFYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rJkeEmYEU3U/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S-Tk9idbFYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rJkeEmYEU3U/s320/IMG_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468747593407993218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is me by Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S-TlA0GMXSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hyKh6QftUYY/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S-TlA0GMXSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hyKh6QftUYY/s320/IMG_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468747649682005282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BABY &amp;amp; ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by BABY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sweetest time with you babylove. [:&lt;br /&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/6176782488590888300-5866329848447246522?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5866329848447246522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=5866329848447246522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5866329848447246522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5866329848447246522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-been-while-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S-Tk5GSLA4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/B_fPJQNOJow/s72-c/IMG_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2335600607325328910</id><published>2010-04-09T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T01:21:26.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S74GRllpuhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/p9xKxjDbiwU/s1600/marriage_holding_hands-1421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S74GRllpuhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/p9xKxjDbiwU/s320/marriage_holding_hands-1421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457806697637198354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're the habit that I can't quit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The times we spent together&lt;/span&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The little jokes we had&lt;br /&gt;The sweet sound of your voice&lt;br /&gt;The cutey look of yours&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; eyes, they're mine&lt;br /&gt;You and I are one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;The contour on your lips&lt;br /&gt;I love the way that you taste&lt;br /&gt;You know what i'm gonna say&lt;br /&gt;before my mouth even makes a sound&lt;br /&gt;We both laughed at most  random situation&lt;br /&gt;That's the key, our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;You have made me so addicted to  you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;We've been together for two month plus now&lt;br /&gt;All that you've given me&lt;br /&gt;The happiness cant be brought by money or found anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Is you &amp;amp; me&lt;br /&gt;Together we'll move slowly&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave you alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This post is dedicated to you baby&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea how bad i'm missing you right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2335600607325328910?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2335600607325328910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2335600607325328910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2335600607325328910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2335600607325328910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/04/youre-habit-that-i-cant-quit-times-we.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S74GRllpuhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/p9xKxjDbiwU/s72-c/marriage_holding_hands-1421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4902399908808436595</id><published>2010-04-04T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:38:04.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you &amp; i</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything out there reminds me of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Memories they find a way into my head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone is saying i should let it burn instead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;instead, Staying up and watching tv all alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Holding on the phone thinking that i should dial,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;the number just to hear you say hello again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;but i'm afraid what should i do ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;to call you or to miss you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;they say you dont deserve me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;and clearly you just used me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;so tell me what to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;dont leave me questioning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i know i'm stronger than before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Because i went everywhere to look for all the answers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i tried to numb myself but it was useless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i tried to hold your hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;you said i'm not your man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i really tried to make you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;that we were meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Watching a movie i hate to be with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;learning the guitar to play a song for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i ask about you all the time where you're in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;you belong, you belong ~ in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;these people like to talk about us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;these people say we're perfect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;then now they say you dont deserve me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;you probably just guilty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;is that the reason why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;you're with some other guy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;what is it that i dont possess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Because i went everywhere to look for all the answers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i tried to numb myself but it was useless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i tried to hold your hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;you said i'm not your man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;But i believe you  me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;are really meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess what you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you baby till the end of the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;should be moreover i touch you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i know what i have to, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;to do till get to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm looking at the vasting sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;and that was you &amp;amp; i..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4902399908808436595?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4902399908808436595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=4902399908808436595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4902399908808436595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4902399908808436595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/04/everything-out-there-reminds-me-of-you.html' title='you &amp; i'/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-456855901804430754</id><published>2010-03-31T03:33:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:40:50.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 2nd Month ; loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S7JSQw9MtSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pNYvFG2Zh38/s1600/DSC00582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S7JSQw9MtSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pNYvFG2Zh38/s320/DSC00582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454512546672063778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yesterday's our 2nd Month Anniversary !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fetch Baby at her place &amp;amp; went over AMK hub,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Caught " How To Train Your Dragon " &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Baby's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in love with Night Fiery aka " Toothless "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Actually heading over to East Coast , but the rain's way too big that spoils everything !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went over to my Granny's place while waiting for the rain to stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby look so engrossed with that chinese movie , its effing cute ;  i SWEAR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aft the movie, go over Hougang Mall for Macdonalds !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shopped at NTUC after dinner , making fun of everything we saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That was really enjoyable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slack over Our Favourite Park,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moonlight ! ; Romantic Night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;love !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;knowing that you've to work yet you stayed over with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;You're simply the best ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S7JUw-pD9aI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BU3J_TlsAj0/s1600/DSC00585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S7JUw-pD9aI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BU3J_TlsAj0/s320/DSC00585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454515299124770210" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our Sweet Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy 2nd Month &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;darling ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who had made me being so addicted to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You're the who had made me change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You're the reason who made me tends to hold my pillow tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cos you're the the one i'm thinking of when i lay down every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If it wasn't for you, i would never be who i am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thank you for everything you had done for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You're simply the best girl !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S7JVZsVJJcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UiEXwJRBLEw/s1600/DSC00531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S7JVZsVJJcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UiEXwJRBLEw/s320/DSC00531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454515998584022466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Shan's Rave !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I'll lend you my shoulders to cry on ,&lt;br /&gt;My ears for you to listen to what you have to say,&lt;br /&gt;My hands for you to hold,&lt;br /&gt;My feet to walk with you,&lt;br /&gt;But my heart.. no i can't,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it already belongs to you,&lt;br /&gt;Never letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/6176782488590888300-456855901804430754?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/456855901804430754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=456855901804430754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/456855901804430754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/456855901804430754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-2nd-month-loves.html' title='Our 2nd Month ; loves'/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S7JSQw9MtSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pNYvFG2Zh38/s72-c/DSC00582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3159321889750113869</id><published>2010-03-26T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T01:26:41.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been so long, since i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday some stupid stuff happened, what else?&lt;br /&gt;Only got myself to blame. well, anyway, its all over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry to those people that i got them involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i think back, i guess i had changed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so daring&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so choing&lt;br /&gt;compared to last time..&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what i'm afraid of&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna get her and making sure she's safe&lt;br /&gt;All i can think is her.&lt;br /&gt;I really dont want her to get hurt..&lt;br /&gt;When in the middle of the fight, my mind's all about her.&lt;br /&gt;My heart's really broke into pieces when i knew that she got hitted.&lt;br /&gt;Whats for a useless boyf that cant protect his own Girl.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spaces between my fingers,&lt;br /&gt;Where yours fit perfectly. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3159321889750113869?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3159321889750113869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3159321889750113869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3159321889750113869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3159321889750113869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-been-so-long-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3324969627558906499</id><published>2010-03-13T19:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T12:57:31.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On 12 of march , went power house with Baby , Kokwei , Sky , Eugene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and some other people that i cant remember anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not a good night anyway , aft that , went home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On 13 of march, Stayed at home , went AhMa house , slackked all the way, went bugis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;take some stuff, get to meet baby there as she went movies with them. Ate bk , took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bus 80 backk. slackked at park. till 3 am :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time seems to fly when i'm with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This time, i dont need any perfect line ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont care if critics never jump in line,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aint in any position to change anything,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As long as you put a smile on your face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;This Hate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3324969627558906499?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3324969627558906499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3324969627558906499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3324969627558906499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3324969627558906499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-love-this-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-6429836293648266994</id><published>2010-03-10T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T14:17:24.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shot Heard Round The World.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I used to hide away and only try to save myself from falling in love, or staying up on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was afraid to walk the streets alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just waiting for something that could save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well it doesn't even matter, if we got no plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As long as i'm holding on to your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6429836293648266994?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6429836293648266994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=6429836293648266994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6429836293648266994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6429836293648266994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-used-to-hide-away-and-only-try-to.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4884268497485861022</id><published>2010-03-04T14:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T14:55:06.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday went powerhouse with &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;♥Baby&lt;/span&gt; and diana.&lt;br /&gt;At first queuing for the ladies drink is effing boring..&lt;br /&gt;Queued for ONE hour &amp;amp; after that, when in dancceee floor &amp;amp; had fun.&lt;br /&gt;Drank flaming lambo with &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;♥Baby&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; diana, me and &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;♥baby&lt;/span&gt; drank the most, diana only suck up one sip.. quite fun actually not mentioning that FUCKING zirca which spoils my beloved mood. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Looking through the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4884268497485861022?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4884268497485861022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=4884268497485861022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4884268497485861022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4884268497485861022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/03/yesterday-went-powerhouse-with-baby-and.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-8151113938570197765</id><published>2010-02-28T15:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T16:52:57.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The ring that will keep us holding forever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4oisf6wyFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/SsFwM7_YY5U/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443201247508219986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4oisf6wyFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/SsFwM7_YY5U/s320/DSC00381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EXAMS EXAMS EXAMS EXAMS EXAMS EXAMS ARE FINALLY OVERRRRR ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it !&lt;/span&gt; Total time of sleep = Wednesday + Thursday + Friday = 4 + 3 + 4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= 11hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3days of EXAMS not even &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;hours of sleep, do you think i can do well ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DOUBT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so. luckily, my beloveddd baby accompained me throughout these days, if not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i can keep myself going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEDRIVES' &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;FUCKED UP. I DONT WANNA TAKE SUB PAPER ! ]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HOPEFULLY not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been so long sinceee i blogged , so many things happened but only times with baby's worth mentioning ! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Valentines PRESENT ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4og3Xr_0GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zNRwTtyLg1I/s1600-h/DSC00289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443199235254112354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4og3Xr_0GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zNRwTtyLg1I/s320/DSC00289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nicee Horr ! So sweet of her :D &lt;33&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4ohTXDOZzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/TUl0eI83n0A/s1600-h/DSC00292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443199716119439154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4ohTXDOZzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/TUl0eI83n0A/s320/DSC00292.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NICE ? lols. DONT BE JEALOUS &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sister's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents opened chalet for sister's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;21st &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's getting old :/ times really flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's getting older except me ; i still feel like a kidd. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought 315 bucks SWATCH lady's watch for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Packet money all's gone ! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you ever see this post. dont cry to me saying that i'm your best lil brother :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To joey sister ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for helping me out, whenever i'm in trouble,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not your lil good brother , yet you still help me despite that i stepped on yr stupid korean poster &amp;amp; dismantling your barbie dolls when we're young :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise, i swear ! i wont forget everything you had done to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still rmb whenever i quarrel with daddy, you always cry to stop me from arguing with dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i GOT SCOLDED, YOU CRY FOR WHAT ? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont forget.. thanks for the things you had done !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're going in army soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL THE BEST SISTER ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Achievement of my mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4onOV4ryRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ROmdoGkEjEY/s1600-h/19469_311132243138_563528138_3470555_2583312_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443206226977212690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4onOV4ryRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ROmdoGkEjEY/s320/19469_311132243138_563528138_3470555_2583312_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; loves !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday went rebel with Baby , kokwei, kaijie, jiajun, sky , eugene , ashriffas usual , its fun as always ! Opened two bottles, i'm going broke soon. i still owe some of them money -_- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4osmXGYOWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tHzIbL5O1K8/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443212137178085730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4osmXGYOWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tHzIbL5O1K8/s320/DSC00305.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet Romance ;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAPPY FIRST MONTH BABY ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELLOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you loads !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you showed me the way what really love is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll never let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Incompelete post, i still got loads to update but i'm running late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8151113938570197765?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8151113938570197765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=8151113938570197765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8151113938570197765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8151113938570197765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/02/ring-that-will-keep-us-holding-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S4oisf6wyFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/SsFwM7_YY5U/s72-c/DSC00381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-8229421561061363291</id><published>2010-02-18T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T11:15:20.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F U C K  I T !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Drunk.. staggered..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it hurts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;heartbreakk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sleep.. to shut off my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8229421561061363291?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8229421561061363291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=8229421561061363291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8229421561061363291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8229421561061363291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/02/f-u-c-k-i-t-drunk.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2261120310735423463</id><published>2010-02-09T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T23:54:11.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last week of school, everyone's rushing their projects.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone seems so busy except for &lt;strong&gt;LOVELL. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, i'm lying on my bed watching naruto, doing nothing that contributes to my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my FIRST and LAST , POD lab lasted for 15mins only.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily that old fag released us early, if not i'm gonna die of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Lazing around with kokwei while waiting for darling to finish her projects,&lt;br /&gt;lazeee around in school thinking of what design should i do for my MachTECH.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this time round,  i can clear my POD &amp;amp; MachTECH.&lt;br /&gt;l'm quite satisfied with my result this semster , hope i can do well can pull up my GPA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's going out with darling ! I cant wait ! kekes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Let our trust, not our past disappointments shape the future of our love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I may sound frivolous in my words, but every word i meant it from the bottom of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2261120310735423463?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2261120310735423463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2261120310735423463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2261120310735423463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2261120310735423463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-week-of-school-everyones-rushing.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-1302589886897769774</id><published>2010-02-08T01:04:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T09:23:43.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S29jDyji4MI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vzj0vOcxa8U/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435672192021094594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S29jDyji4MI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vzj0vOcxa8U/s320/DSC00205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S270MuFKLTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/rU4vEoZ-Sw8/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435550299648044338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S270MuFKLTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/rU4vEoZ-Sw8/s320/DSC00080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;my love ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make it all better when i'm feeling sad,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you told me that i'm special even though i know i'm not,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm so glad that i found you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you taught me about the precious thing that are right beside me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;just like the story, that will go on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-1302589886897769774?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1302589886897769774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=1302589886897769774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1302589886897769774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1302589886897769774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-loves-shes-loved-thanks-for.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S29jDyji4MI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vzj0vOcxa8U/s72-c/DSC00205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3754353039264930645</id><published>2010-02-07T08:47:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T10:00:47.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh oh oh, I'm taking time out to blog once in awhile, sorry for making this blog private cause i aint updating since 1st of jan, delete all my cbox messages.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clubbing's really enjoyable when you're with your group of brothers &amp; beloved ! &lt;br /&gt;Who the fuck says clubbing is only for bad people JIMMY??&lt;br /&gt;Just another form of relieving yourself from all th stress you're facing okay!&lt;br /&gt;God damn stupid, i needa get my CNY clothes soon. &lt;br /&gt;Mum's nagging whole day just because CNY is next sunday &amp; to make her happy,&lt;br /&gt;WHO WANNA SHOP WITH ME FOR CLOTHES ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hungry right now, yet, its only 8am plus in th morning.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went rebel with , Shanayee ! &lt;33 , kokwei , kaijie , sky , a**** [FUCK, I dont know how to spell yr name ] , Diana , Eugene , Jiajun , XingRong .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S24WHjejHWI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KZ6nPmp7ChE/s1600-h/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S24WHjejHWI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KZ6nPmp7ChE/s320/DSC00085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435306119321034082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Powerhouse just now with ; KokWei , JiaJun , Kaijie ,  Sky , Eugene ,&lt;br /&gt;Eugene's GF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S24euj8mbMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PJBnnhJ65fs/s1600-h/17552_443959340471_832505471_10817204_1144701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S24euj8mbMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PJBnnhJ65fs/s320/17552_443959340471_832505471_10817204_1144701_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435315585555000514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw YY over there with his army friends,&lt;br /&gt;Drank TWO flamming lambo which makes me sooo hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S24d3xMvjNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/x9KVre7uG1c/s1600-h/18173_300905787392_738342392_3467421_557080_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S24d3xMvjNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/x9KVre7uG1c/s320/18173_300905787392_738342392_3467421_557080_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435314644219563218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid YY kept pushing beers to me.&lt;br /&gt;awww.&lt;br /&gt;Hard liquor + tiger beer, imagine the effects ? [:&lt;br /&gt;Went home earlier, not in a mood to danceeee.&lt;br /&gt;Kok wei's kinda sad. CHEER UP FUCKER!&lt;br /&gt;Aint end of the world isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to cough more and more often.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i will die soon! F3 -MapleExpression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;No words can describe how i feel for you.&lt;br /&gt;addicted to you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3754353039264930645?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3754353039264930645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3754353039264930645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3754353039264930645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3754353039264930645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-oh-oh-im-taking-time-out-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/S24WHjejHWI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KZ6nPmp7ChE/s72-c/DSC00085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-5187484090537348679</id><published>2010-01-13T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T02:16:39.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At first, i thought loving a person would be easy.&lt;br /&gt;Staying devoted &amp; faithful will make a relationship last.&lt;br /&gt;Well, till then , i realised its not that easy at all, it takes two hands to clap.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wonder, if i can see through your lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy for you. Take Care! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falling in love is not finding the perfect person,&lt;br /&gt;but learning to love an imperfect person perfectly ❤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有经历过爱情的人生是不完整的，没有经历过痛苦的爱情是不深刻的&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-5187484090537348679?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5187484090537348679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=5187484090537348679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5187484090537348679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5187484090537348679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2010/01/at-first-i-thought-loving-person-would.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-8881582932053340133</id><published>2010-01-01T18:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:01:08.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPPY NEWW YEAR EVERYONE!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, today is the 1st of january! &lt;br /&gt;A new year , a new start ehs ?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday countdown was kinda different from th previous years.&lt;br /&gt;met weijun,binghan,philemon,thenghui,weisheng,jiajun,jackson &amp; (jiajun,jackson)'s GFs at bugis for steamboat!&lt;br /&gt;reached there around 720, went off at 815 &amp; i paid twenty dollars for a stupid meal.&lt;br /&gt;Went to butterfac, fking lowdown club that has lots of communication error between the staff. Queued, and found out th music theme is trance.&lt;br /&gt;stupid theme for a countdown ! we walked away...........&lt;br /&gt;WALKED over the clark Q, went to rebel. &lt;br /&gt;saw some of my old friends there, well, i was kinda happy to see them.&lt;br /&gt;they're still the same.&lt;br /&gt;after that, club till 4plus, cabbed home. reached home around 5plus!&lt;br /&gt;Summerise here is better than in msg right :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, ytd was kinda fun than usual, opened bottle, which i havent pay wj's friend yet.&lt;br /&gt;drink like nobody business, went into the dancehall &amp; had fun.&lt;br /&gt;Didnt get to see fireworks though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8881582932053340133?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-5416457580780621461</id><published>2009-12-27T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T15:52:49.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WeiJun&apos;s Birthday :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, i revived my blog, anyway, i revived it cos i'm bored~&lt;br /&gt;Today is LeeWEIJUN BIRTHHHDAYYY ::::::::::::::::::&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Happpy Birthday day WEIJUN~ this post is dedicated to you.&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-5416457580780621461?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5416457580780621461/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-1191121490592863085</id><published>2009-09-03T14:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T14:01:52.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be bad</title><content type='html'>It is so true, about the phrase the one you love the most,&lt;br /&gt;hurts you the most, especially if you experience it yourself~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot how long it have taken, just to heal the wound,&lt;br /&gt;no, it is not healed yet, as how i sees it.&lt;br /&gt;this is what's that been holding me back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of people say, girls go for bad guys, and good guys will never get any good girls.&lt;br /&gt;seems that i must admit, it is kinda true.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how good you are, they just had something to complain about,&lt;br /&gt;and yea, they really tend to fell for bad guys.&lt;br /&gt;so, does this means i gotta be a bad guy to be with someone...?&lt;br /&gt;but i think most probably it won't happen... or i might turn bad and never be, who i used to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told myself before, and vowing that i would do anything, for the one i wanted to be with...&lt;br /&gt;yet.... where's this promise that i've made gone to...?&lt;br /&gt;seems that i forgot how i did it last time...&lt;br /&gt;doing things, for someone, for no particular reason,&lt;br /&gt;just because, i liked her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no such person around me now, that'll make me make those moves again...&lt;br /&gt;no, wait, there is, just that either they are not around, or i know i shouldn't be acting that way again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used to think that i've fallen for someone, yet, thinking back and comparing, well, maybe not...&lt;br /&gt;is it that my heart for her wasn't so strong...?&lt;br /&gt;or was it that there are no chance for me to do, what i could have done, just for her...?&lt;br /&gt;who knows.... even i don't know...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is and was thinking about Loves too much lately, maybe because boredom brings out loneliness, and pushing me hard to find someone to spend time and money with...?&lt;br /&gt;most probably..... and yea, still no solution or cure for it yet.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-1191121490592863085?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1191121490592863085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=1191121490592863085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1191121490592863085'/><link rel='self' 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both of us.&lt;br /&gt;really Really wishes that She could take another step, into my world, into my life,&lt;br /&gt;deeper, closer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think about it, how silly i am, posting about this wish,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that she wont know about, and yet i posted about this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we weren't even close before, and still, we ain't that close now either,&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, we got closer...&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i DO wish it'll get much more closer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i'm selfish, i needed someone, and i wished that she could be that particular someone..&lt;br /&gt;but life must be fair, and i shouldn't be forcing anyone,&lt;br /&gt;i know, in the deepest part of my heart, that nothing will be worked out,&lt;br /&gt;if she don't need anyone right now...&lt;br /&gt;relationship is a mutual thing, it only will run smooth if there are mutual feeling toward each other..&lt;br /&gt;i want that relationship to run smooth, and lengthy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to know the answer...&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know how and when i can get the answer..&lt;br /&gt;only time will show to me, the answer to all my question,&lt;br /&gt;that has been frequently running through my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took me 4 hours to post this shit.&lt;br /&gt;i guess. i feel much better now..&lt;br /&gt;thanks ling! thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8927262120391233743?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8927262120391233743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=8927262120391233743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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your life should be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every person live their life in their own way.&lt;br /&gt;some preferred it to be Challenging,&lt;br /&gt;some Preferred it to be Normal.&lt;br /&gt;for now, i'm kinda felt lost about how my life should be....&lt;br /&gt;i dreamed about a relaxing, chilling kinda life.&lt;br /&gt;spend my time, with the person i like...&lt;br /&gt;doing things that we enjoy doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now...?&lt;br /&gt;every single day, doing the same thing again and again,&lt;br /&gt;over and over again...&lt;br /&gt;all bored up, all alone....&lt;br /&gt;don't even have a friend to chat with,when i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you might say:[Hey, you can find me and chat whenever you wanted to.]&lt;br /&gt;my answer would be: [No... i don't want to chat with just any ordinary friends.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know why?&lt;br /&gt;because i know you guys don't really cared. i needed someone who really cared, who i felt safe sharing my secrets with...&lt;br /&gt;someone who i know, will be there for me when i needed them.&lt;br /&gt;and sorry for Christians, i don't believe the whole 'God is always by your side.' thing.&lt;br /&gt;sorry to say, i'm not trying to prove your believes are wrong,&lt;br /&gt;just that my believe is that i decide my faith, not someone who i never saw, and will never be able to see, that decides my faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some of you knew that i had a crush on somebody..&lt;br /&gt;just to let you all know, sad to say that, i had this bad feeling, that the Shine of Hope is fading...&lt;br /&gt;i don't even have the strength to pull myself up and work for what i want.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what causes this, and i don't know how to get rid of it.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know who to get help from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many stupid moves that i've taken, resulting several stabs into my heart.&lt;br /&gt;maybe the wound is still there, maybe it never healed, maybe it'll stay there forever.&lt;br /&gt;no one to be blamed for the stupid things i did.&lt;br /&gt;and are not asking for forgiveness for the stupid things that I've done.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I'm still doing stupid things, even though i know what i really should be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i must thanks someone for shining up my days recently,&lt;br /&gt;although is too foreign to be seeing this, but Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday will be the one day that'll make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;Whether we'll become closer friends, or part and move on with our life.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i have to thank you, for giving me such nice times and chats,&lt;br /&gt;although we've just known each other like a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is true, like what you say, AMC and ST does suites each other.&lt;br /&gt;maybe there's some kind of weird power, pulling us closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, i'm sorry, for all the stupid things that i've done, that i'm doing, and that i'm going to do next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-1730986339349915822?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1730986339349915822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=1730986339349915822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1730986339349915822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1730986339349915822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-you-ever-think-about-meaning-of.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2314957053336528352</id><published>2009-07-29T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:43:09.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, when I was younger, I was so full of fear.&lt;br /&gt;I hid behind anger, held back the tears.&lt;br /&gt;It was me against the world, I was sure that I'd win.&lt;br /&gt;But the world fought back, punished me for my sins.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so alone, so insecure, &lt;br /&gt;I blamed you instead and made sure I was heard.&lt;br /&gt;And they tried to warn me of my evil ways.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't hear what they had to say. &lt;br /&gt;And I think about my loves, well I've had a few.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt them, did I hurt you too?&lt;br /&gt;I took what I wanted, put my heart on the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;But, how can you love when you don't love yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Well I grew up fast, I grew up hard.&lt;br /&gt;something was wrong from the very start.&lt;br /&gt;I was fighting everybody, I was fighting everything.&lt;br /&gt;but the only one that I hurt was me.&lt;br /&gt;I got "society's" blood running down my face,&lt;br /&gt;Somebody help me get outta this place.&lt;br /&gt;How could someone's bad luck last so long?&lt;br /&gt;until I realized that I was wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2314957053336528352?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2314957053336528352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4156316567353623665</id><published>2009-07-20T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:26:33.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time. You'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best&lt;br /&gt;friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back.&lt;br /&gt;More food for thought and action.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid that your life will end, be afraid that it will never begin&lt;br /&gt; You hit it on the head! It's hard not to look for those red flags of your past life, but to be fair you got to start clean in each relationship. Life is to short to take a chance on missing the love of your life on a hint of problem you have had before. Live for today for tomorrow may never come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by weijun..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4156316567353623665?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4156316567353623665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=4156316567353623665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4156316567353623665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4156316567353623665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Sl_3vIWfqkI/AAAAAAAAACw/Xc-XwRanMhc/s320/258829297_e749c9c680.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359274470661925442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER SUPER SUPER BUSY THIS FEW WEEKS.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry bloggie, i neglected you, ):&lt;br /&gt;hehe. when i was on the bus just now going &lt;br /&gt;to my granny place, for a moment, &lt;br /&gt;i thought of my past , thinking of what i had achieved so far.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, I feel that i had achieve nothing yet, i'm sucha failure!&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WILL ACCOMPLISH SOMETHING BIG IN THE FUTURE!&lt;br /&gt;This is what i had promised myself and i'm aiming for that.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna tell whats my dream is about. :D&lt;br /&gt;so dont ask me! ---&gt; to ppl u shd know yourself! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been playing maple lesser and lesser.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda sick of that game. &lt;br /&gt;Level High so what?&lt;br /&gt;people tends to suck up to you cos you're high level.&lt;br /&gt;people will flirt you, to get items they wanted ,&lt;br /&gt;Is this the reality in the working industry?&lt;br /&gt;Is maple REALLY so fun to someone ?&lt;br /&gt;In a day, there's 24 hrs. &lt;br /&gt;you can even play for 18 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;When you have your breakfast , lunch , dinner.&lt;br /&gt;you can even eat in infront of it.&lt;br /&gt;Our timing is still different.&lt;br /&gt;you're only awake in the night , sleep in morning.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you guys are still young , one day you will come to realise that&lt;br /&gt;even you had everything in the game, in reality, you're nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested in learning Muai thai?&lt;br /&gt;I have been in fightworks club for almost 2mths.&lt;br /&gt;had not really been engage in a match.&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to fight someone till the end in the ring.&lt;br /&gt;even if i know i will lose, i will still fight on.&lt;br /&gt;recently Weijun joined fightworks too.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. we got to train together!&lt;br /&gt;ONE KICK TO YO FACE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU WILL FLY TO PENANG!&lt;br /&gt;hehe. just kidding,&lt;br /&gt;you shd suck my dick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2491231712827786252?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2491231712827786252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2491231712827786252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2491231712827786252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2491231712827786252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-ppl-u-shd-know-yourself-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Sl_3vIWfqkI/AAAAAAAAACw/Xc-XwRanMhc/s72-c/258829297_e749c9c680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-6124347603981832195</id><published>2009-07-02T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:59:02.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With those sudden kisses and passionate looks.&lt;br /&gt;People only ever ask me out sarcastically.&lt;br /&gt;Like her; for som reason it all connects to my memories.&lt;br /&gt;I know just dropping my glass makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;But don’t ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;I just dont wana repeat my mistakes again.&lt;br /&gt;Understanding how each other feel is crucial for our relationship to work.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not happy at all when you said that.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really not.&lt;br /&gt;Will i be happy if i said that to you?&lt;br /&gt;Put yourself in my shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve learned to pretend to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;So you don’t show tears.&lt;br /&gt;I want to protect you forever.&lt;br /&gt;Like the treasure chest I had when I was a child.&lt;br /&gt;Be by my side forever.&lt;br /&gt;Even if we’re far apart.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is right beside mine.&lt;br /&gt;I cherish every moment with you. &lt;br /&gt;I’d been longing for everything.&lt;br /&gt;The whole time, I’d quietly closed my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And dreamed about our distant future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl who's very small and very sensitive to the cold. &lt;br /&gt;And a crybaby. =x&lt;br /&gt;I stroke your hair .&lt;br /&gt;And look dazedly at you.&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;You laugh innocently, with a coquettish voice.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you smile.&lt;br /&gt;It melts me.&lt;br /&gt;iLOVEyou. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6124347603981832195?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6124347603981832195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=6124347603981832195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6124347603981832195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6124347603981832195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/07/with-those-sudden-kisses-and-passionate.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3044162567964380251</id><published>2009-06-15T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:55:25.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STRONGER'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have been so busy with my life recently ,&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things that i wanted to blog about ,&lt;br /&gt;to share with you guys ,&lt;br /&gt;i'm learning Muai-thai as my hobby ,&lt;br /&gt;i'm learning to make myself stronger ,&lt;br /&gt;not to fight .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3044162567964380251?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3044162567964380251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3044162567964380251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3044162567964380251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3044162567964380251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-been-so-busy-with-my-life-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3612861002437943235</id><published>2009-06-15T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:50:01.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You make it all better when i'm feelin sad.&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that i'm special even when i know i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel good when i hurt so bad.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad i found you.&lt;br /&gt;I love being around you.&lt;br /&gt;you make it easy,&lt;br /&gt;as easy as (1 2 3 4)&lt;br /&gt;theres only &lt;br /&gt;ONE thing&lt;br /&gt;TWO do &lt;br /&gt;THREE words &lt;br /&gt;FOUR you.&lt;br /&gt;and thats &lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3612861002437943235?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3612861002437943235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3612861002437943235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3612861002437943235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3612861002437943235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-make-it-all-better-when-im-feelin.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-7138162315708580986</id><published>2009-06-07T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:47:05.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, once again, the world will keep spinning&lt;br /&gt;With me wearing the same old expression&lt;br /&gt;But there’s one thing I’d forgotten&lt;br /&gt;When I take a deep breath&lt;br /&gt;I see the shape of love, filling everything around me&lt;br /&gt;Shining so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we’re looking for won’t suddenly turn up&lt;br /&gt;If we focus solely on looking for it&lt;br /&gt;But there’s one thing that’s more important&lt;br /&gt;That will last forever&lt;br /&gt;It’s the shape of love, full of hope&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can beat that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught me&lt;br /&gt;That where I am now&lt;br /&gt;Is my place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to come quickly and find me in my hiding place&lt;br /&gt;I spend yet another day thinking things like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never have imagined I’d end up like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much I can’t help it&lt;br /&gt;But in front of you, the only words I can ever say are vague&lt;br /&gt;I’m not being honest&lt;br /&gt;Though I know it’s the worst thing I could do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s enough&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think anything could make me happier&lt;br /&gt;Than you being here&lt;br /&gt;When I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. i'm not a song writer or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;my examinations just ended on last thursday,&lt;br /&gt;as usual , not gonna do well.. &lt;br /&gt;hav been mapling ,dota`in , blackshot..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-7138162315708580986?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7138162315708580986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=7138162315708580986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7138162315708580986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7138162315708580986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-once-again-world-will-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-5721556077205609309</id><published>2009-06-02T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T23:17:50.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Giving up doesn't always means that you are weak, sometimes it means that you're strong to let go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-5721556077205609309?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5721556077205609309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=5721556077205609309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5721556077205609309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5721556077205609309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/06/giving-up-doesnt-always-means-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=1673526802358148100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1673526802358148100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1673526802358148100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2772898792091683105</id><published>2009-05-28T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:51:51.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pieces'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tried to be perfect,&lt;br /&gt;But nothing was worth it,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe it makes me real.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it’d be easy,&lt;br /&gt;But no one believes me,&lt;br /&gt;I meant all the things I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you believe it’s in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I’d say all the words that I know,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if it would show,&lt;br /&gt;That I'm trying to let you know,&lt;br /&gt;That I’m better off on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place is so empty,&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are so tempting,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how it got so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it’s so crazy,&lt;br /&gt;that nothing can save me,&lt;br /&gt;But it’s the only thing that I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2772898792091683105?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-6430158538953798470</id><published>2009-05-27T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:31:58.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m so little that I feel like I’ll be swallowed up by the crowd&lt;br /&gt;But what can I do now?&lt;br /&gt;I’ll close my eyes and think..&lt;br /&gt;Just staying far away, doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;Is nowhere near enough&lt;br /&gt;It’s like being in a maze with no way out&lt;br /&gt;I traced my finger&lt;br /&gt;All the way along the graffiti I wrote ages ago&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to stop&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to be tired of it&lt;br /&gt;Because I’ve discovered the real root&lt;br /&gt;Of my worries,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the greatest people don’t know&lt;br /&gt;What the future&lt;br /&gt;Has planned for us&lt;br /&gt;I followed the thread of a memory&lt;br /&gt;And saw myself as a child, laughing&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to stop pretending to be grown up&lt;br /&gt;Because I’ve discovered what it really is&lt;br /&gt;That’s shaking my heart..&lt;br /&gt;Come and be by my side, darlin’, I hate being alone&lt;br /&gt;What is it that’s keeping you away?&lt;br /&gt;darlin’, just hold me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many years go by&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure we’ll be able&lt;br /&gt;To keep sparkling together, somewhere&lt;br /&gt;And never fade.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get hurt and feel like giving up&lt;br /&gt;But if&lt;br /&gt;I can always be beside your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve chosen to smile, I’m hesitating to cry&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to be a strong person&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is I miss you, I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;so much ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6430158538953798470?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6430158538953798470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=6430158538953798470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6430158538953798470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6430158538953798470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-so-little-that-i-feel-like-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-5357528178907596410</id><published>2009-05-24T18:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:53:56.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iMu'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every morning is the same, starting with the weather forecast&lt;br /&gt;I’ve drifted this far&lt;br /&gt;Without a dream just doing what I have to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that a little different than what you pictured?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends’ advice makes me ashamed&lt;br /&gt;From now on the future is up to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just from the hope in my heart and body&lt;br /&gt;Being scared won’t change anything&lt;br /&gt;I can’t fit all my worries into my hands&lt;br /&gt;But I won’t walk a path that somebody else has made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenery on mornings when I look down and type emails&lt;br /&gt;Even when there’s gloomy news about recession&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is not let it get me down&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the map I got has become a maze&lt;br /&gt;I’m not alone, I’m not wrong about that at least&lt;br /&gt;I’ll just keep drawing in my route&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Even if my life doesn’t happen to change&lt;br /&gt;I’ll still surely plant one seed&lt;br /&gt;Even the things that get on my nerves a little&lt;br /&gt;I’ll release, accept&lt;br /&gt;It’s OK to take a break once in a while, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happiness has various shapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn’t matter if it’s not special, it doesn’t have to be fancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say couples meet by chance, we’ll start by meeting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like a story, go on forever and ever…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love every bit of you, your smile and even your face when you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught me about the precious things that are right beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you end up alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what kind of day you’re having, I’ll be by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days I used to find boring are fun now&lt;br /&gt;Your being here broadens my world&lt;br /&gt;When you’re lonely I’ll fly to you right away, so tell me&lt;br /&gt;It’s OK to say more selfish things, I’m here&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want anything else but you, I just want you by my side&lt;br /&gt;My love is overflowing, I can’t hold it all in my hands&lt;br /&gt;From now on let’s dream the same dreams, in the same future, I’m giving you my eternal vow&lt;br /&gt;We’ll be together all the time.&lt;br /&gt;The fact that we’re saying “See you later” instead of “Goodbye”&lt;br /&gt;Is proof that we’ll stay connected in the future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-5357528178907596410?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5357528178907596410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=5357528178907596410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5357528178907596410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5357528178907596410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/every-morning-is-same-starting-with.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3443210664288349398</id><published>2009-05-24T12:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:09:27.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swing swing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Days swiftly come and go&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of her&lt;br /&gt;She's seeing other guys&lt;br /&gt;Emotions, they stir&lt;br /&gt;The sun is gone &lt;br /&gt;The nights are long &lt;br /&gt;And I am left while the tears fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I would cry &lt;br /&gt;On the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;Being alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got what i wanted , i know i have to make a choice one day .&lt;br /&gt;and it will be soon . i dont wanna drag this forever on anymore ,&lt;br /&gt;i'm alr very tired , tired of everything . Examinations coming ,&lt;br /&gt;i've not even started revising yet , yesterday , went pub with Bh,Wj,Th .&lt;br /&gt;it was so much fun . if only i could get drunk everyday . everything else doesn't &lt;br /&gt;seems to matters .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're to see and judge what kind of person he/she is ,&lt;br /&gt;but , we cant see and judge for ourselves .&lt;br /&gt;think!? instead of blaming others for your failure in woo`ing her ,&lt;br /&gt;does the problem even lies in yourself ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3443210664288349398?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3443210664288349398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3443210664288349398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3443210664288349398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3443210664288349398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/days-swiftly-come-and-go-im-dreaming-of.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-6388827861376173435</id><published>2009-05-17T14:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:30:11.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m not referring to anyone..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As the moment i wrote this down, now i see the situation like this: you were given a chance, and you blew it. isn't it important for you to learn from it? and Prevent it from happening again?&lt;br /&gt;because i'm pretty sure, people will forgive you for the first time, but they won't do the same if you repeat your mistake. No one will. so if you treasure something so much, stop making mistake that will make you lose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if you really did lose it, don't cling on to it. life is like a Flowing stream, and events are like leaves that fall into a stream, it will follow the flow of time, and it will reach the sea in the end. So the Sea gathers anything that happens in the Past. In our life, we called that Sea, History. and it is important for us to harvest for it, and not trying to bring the leaves back to the tree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6388827861376173435?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6388827861376173435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=6388827861376173435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6388827861376173435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6388827861376173435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/as-moment-i-wrote-this-down-now-i-see.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-7757997993662545823</id><published>2009-05-13T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:08:44.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't want this moment, to ever end, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing, without you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait here forever just to, to see you smile, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's true, I am nothing without you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through it all, I've made my mistakes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumble and fall, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I mean these words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold on to this moment you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts read are spoken, forever and now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of memories fall to the ground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I did and how so, I won't let this go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's true, I am nothing without you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the streets, where I walked alone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With nowhere to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have come to an end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m creepin' your way and these sheets aren't stoppin' me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m gonna meet you face to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m gonna start from your waist up through your navel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we’re approaching such a place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navigate me through your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navigate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you tug on top of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So navigate me through your body &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need the product of your fears in the form of tears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way I can survive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No denying you're the habit that I can't quit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only a matter of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contour of you lips &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They match the continents &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still love the way that you taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-7757997993662545823?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7757997993662545823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=7757997993662545823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7757997993662545823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7757997993662545823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-want-this-moment-to-ever-end.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-7349361794219464021</id><published>2009-05-13T09:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:36:32.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHw3MscfflY&amp;hl&amp;autoplay=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a moment in time&lt;br /&gt;And it's stuck in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Way back, when we were just kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause your eyes told the tale&lt;br /&gt;Of an act of betrayal&lt;br /&gt;I knew that somebody did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, waves of time&lt;br /&gt;Seem to wash away&lt;br /&gt;The scenes of our crimes&lt;br /&gt;But for you this never ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you stay strong?&lt;br /&gt;Can you go on?&lt;br /&gt;Kristy are you doing okay?&lt;br /&gt;A rose that won't bloom&lt;br /&gt;Winter's kept you&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your whole life trying&lt;br /&gt;To get back what was taken away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the marks on your dress&lt;br /&gt;Had been neatly repressed&lt;br /&gt;I knew that something was wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I should have spoke out&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sorry now&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;Cause we were so young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, clouds of time&lt;br /&gt;Seem to rain on&lt;br /&gt;Innocence left behind&lt;br /&gt;And it never goes away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-7349361794219464021?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7349361794219464021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=7349361794219464021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7349361794219464021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7349361794219464021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-moment-in-time-and-its-stuck-in.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-9169933113671644375</id><published>2009-05-10T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:39:19.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes, went pub with m811 bros.&lt;br /&gt;i love th feelin getting drunk.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i LOVE CLUBBING AND GOING PUB!&lt;br /&gt;brings me back to th old days &lt;br /&gt;when i'm still in sec sch. xD&lt;br /&gt;i know posting this will get me into lots of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just dreaming. spare me. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me&lt;br /&gt;I’m throwing myself in front of you&lt;br /&gt;This could be the last mistake that I would ever want to do&lt;br /&gt;All I ever do is give&lt;br /&gt;It’s time you see my point of view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when we stole the night&lt;br /&gt;Just as soon as I see you&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t I didn’t I tell you&lt;br /&gt;As deep as I need you&lt;br /&gt;You wanna leave it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`another heart calls .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i WONT waste my whole life trying&lt;br /&gt;To get back what was taken away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-9169933113671644375?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/9169933113671644375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=9169933113671644375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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(:&lt;br /&gt;so many things happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ,somethings are just not within our control.&lt;br /&gt;i joined floorball. managed to get into the first trail..&lt;br /&gt;ahah,that trail was the first time i played floorball.&lt;br /&gt;cool uh.&lt;br /&gt;School is as fun as ever.&lt;br /&gt;with all my bros and sisters&lt;br /&gt;making fun of ea other, doing stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;all these make me smile even when i'm totally upset.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i really wondered to myself.&lt;br /&gt;can someone say ilu to you and yet telling another person the same thing?&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna be someone, to be have something inside me, to keep you beside me&lt;br /&gt;all by &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;teardrops, despair is contagious &lt;br /&gt;think about the people around you when you try to gurt yrself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till now i still cant pick up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;and i have thrown my words around causing misunderstanding..&lt;br /&gt;but i cant tell u the reason.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i know i have made my mistake, let u down.&lt;br /&gt;and i know i cant hold on for too long&lt;br /&gt;yet i dont wanna ran my whole life in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;if i let you go, there's just no one who get me like you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so broken up..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-7462953311426222819?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7462953311426222819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=7462953311426222819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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this for the rest of our lives,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we will live forever,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe we don't have to think it's right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel what you feel&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to feel this incomplete &lt;/3&lt;br /&gt;No one here can tell me&lt;br /&gt;How to fill this space between&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows you're my one regret , my one weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could be,&lt;br /&gt;somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had something inside me,&lt;br /&gt;to keep you beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love what you got, can't you love what you got?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3311417666011631148?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3311417666011631148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-1631815410615671289</id><published>2009-04-23T07:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:03:12.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>donkey rabbit thenghui years since i blogged,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fail my bike tp yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much special happened during these few days.&lt;br /&gt;School had just started 4days ago, trying&lt;br /&gt;hard to adapt back to school.&lt;br /&gt;ahahs. we're finally Senpai of TP. 2nd year~ WOOO&lt;br /&gt;i got into Japanese CDS, hiroko-sensei call me&lt;br /&gt;, junhao san, i stood up feeling very nervous and said&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, everyone. i'm Junhao from MTN. i choose japanese because&lt;br /&gt;i got no choice." the sensei huh?! " sorry! i love everything about japanese."&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we intro ourselves in JAP class , some guys got hentai face and av girls face. &lt;br /&gt;i got a feeling there's alot pervert out there in my CDS CLASS like bing han.&lt;br /&gt;scary siah. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep at 3am today.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7.15am feeling tired.&lt;br /&gt;lols. the reason is, we did a 5man zak yesterday and we managed to down it =D&lt;br /&gt;NEAR TO 2-3HOURS. &lt;br /&gt;13X NL , 14X NL , 14XBM , 16X BS , 12X NL.&lt;br /&gt;zai hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. its 751. gg to sch le. shall blog again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some retards pics drawn by me and thenghui during prndy lab lessons. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Se-uLKHW5SI/AAAAAAAAABg/Bjed9x_y3Q8/s1600-h/th+pwnt.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Se-uLKHW5SI/AAAAAAAAABg/Bjed9x_y3Q8/s320/th+pwnt.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327668390919595298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY MEMEMEMEMEME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Se-ulki1aKI/AAAAAAAAABo/tJhwhwax5Jw/s1600-h/th+pwnted.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Se-ulki1aKI/AAAAAAAAABo/tJhwhwax5Jw/s320/th+pwnted.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327668844690761890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY MEMEMEMEMEMEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Se-u8qDm5_I/AAAAAAAAABw/nlCqlpbhY0o/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Se-u8qDm5_I/AAAAAAAAABw/nlCqlpbhY0o/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327669241307391986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY THENGHUI =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet all these drawing. a primary one kid could do better.&lt;br /&gt;engine students afterall. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;bye! i'm running late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-1631815410615671289?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1631815410615671289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=1631815410615671289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1631815410615671289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1631815410615671289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/04/donkey-rabbit-thenghui-years-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/Se-uLKHW5SI/AAAAAAAAABg/Bjed9x_y3Q8/s72-c/th+pwnt.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2241049102983026392</id><published>2009-04-13T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:36:21.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;today i had my fringe and back straightened&lt;br /&gt;kaoz. sibei paikai.=.=&lt;br /&gt;maybe my back shd cut shorter abit.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will make you life miserable when sch starts. ...&lt;br /&gt;trust me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2241049102983026392?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2241049102983026392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2241049102983026392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2241049102983026392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2241049102983026392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2605211591600243127</id><published>2009-04-12T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:54:28.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:340px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w276.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w276.photobucket.com/albums/kk40/Myaffections/05225463.pbw" height="300" width="340"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://w276.photobucket.com/albums/kk40/Myaffections/?action=view&amp;current=05225463.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;i'm not mia'ing nor i'm dead!&lt;br /&gt;i know you guys miss me so much!&lt;br /&gt;wahahhaha. cant live w/o me eh? =x&lt;br /&gt;i went to hongkong , China , Macau&lt;br /&gt;for 12 freaking days!&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not telling due to some&lt;br /&gt;personal reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back today. went SAO MU str away after getting&lt;br /&gt;off th plane.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so freaking tired!&lt;br /&gt;after that. went home slp for 1 n 1/2hours.&lt;br /&gt;went for soccer training at 2.30pm and i&lt;br /&gt;just got back home. =.=&lt;br /&gt;as usual, injured my fking leg due to&lt;br /&gt;some retards kids playing legs instead of soccer. &lt;br /&gt;but, i'm sure their leg is 10 times worse than mine. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you guys so much when i'm there.&lt;br /&gt;cant get to log into maple.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.. &lt;br /&gt;played dota during my free time.&lt;br /&gt;those slideshow adove is from my phone de.&lt;br /&gt;a few nia. i will upload more when i get the camera &lt;br /&gt;back from my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i'm feaking tired now.&lt;br /&gt;off to bed!&lt;br /&gt;will blog again tmr.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2605211591600243127?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4091121681974619432</id><published>2009-03-18T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:51:03.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>18march`09&lt;br /&gt;today woke up with fever, my throat had an infection due to spicy food &lt;br /&gt;i ate the day b4 yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;didnt maple today cos i'm freaking tired and have been sleeping for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to be lvl 100 (: now i'm 96.&lt;br /&gt;i have gain 19 lvls just in 5 days with the help of WEIJUN. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today didnt go for training.&lt;br /&gt;sorry bros.&lt;br /&gt;and yeaps,&lt;br /&gt;i got 2 drinking kakis alr.&lt;br /&gt;yiling and long :D&lt;br /&gt;MORE PLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just need sometime alone.&lt;br /&gt;stop doing stupid things just to see me.&lt;br /&gt;its not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a guy worth your love.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sry. i cannot take it any futher.&lt;br /&gt;u dont think about my feelings or thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;eg1, had a fall in kbox?&lt;br /&gt;expect me to rush down and acc you when i'm fking tired and still working?&lt;br /&gt;its 11pm u know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg2, your heartbeat jump very fast?&lt;br /&gt;even your sis dont care about your health and u expect me go yr hse at tamp and take medicine for u to pasir ris?&lt;br /&gt;ITS FKING 11PM.&lt;br /&gt;have u ever think of how inconvenice for me to go down and have to take cab home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u said u hav a great fall.&lt;br /&gt;cannot walk.&lt;br /&gt;need people carry.&lt;br /&gt;when i reach there. u still can walk and crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4720732116966067518</id><published>2009-03-14T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:44:27.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been donkey,rabbit,mouse,dog,fishy,cat years since i update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;been busy working, mapling.. leading sucha unhealthy life.&lt;br /&gt;currently working in IT fair for sony.&lt;br /&gt;introduced by weijun. =D thks so much!&lt;br /&gt;its fucking tiring, and the crowd is wtf -.-&lt;br /&gt;wannting ,qilong, xingyong, bengliang is also working there :D&lt;br /&gt;i miss so many ppl BADLY.&lt;br /&gt;there's so many things i wanna do..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna have fun like i used to. &lt;br /&gt;i wanna drink with my bros.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go on a ride like i used to.&lt;br /&gt;i wana have a zakum helmet!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna have everything!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna drink i wanna drink i wanna drink..&lt;br /&gt;any kakis wanna drink with me? &lt;br /&gt;please call or ms 94238333 =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all the insects animals on my tagbox.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for TAGGING nonsense. THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;please. go back to zoo or farm. =.=&lt;br /&gt;i lazy to reply AND stop disturbing my blog or else..&lt;br /&gt;i WILL spray insecticides or call SPCA.&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.p.s&lt;br /&gt;please spare a thought for me in whatever you want to do.&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you this cos you DONT.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a machine for your info.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4720732116966067518?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4720732116966067518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=4720732116966067518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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getting sick real soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-779890975481939497?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/779890975481939497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=779890975481939497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/779890975481939497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/779890975481939497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-exams-down-two-more-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-6094945750177682517</id><published>2009-02-20T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:50:35.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regret..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The scenery outside the window changes&lt;br /&gt;Even the season leaves me behind&lt;br /&gt;Being closer than anyone, why didn't I realize&lt;br /&gt;That seed of worries at that time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I'm unable to see your figure&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't say just that, just that one phrase of "don't go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never say that it's fine as long as you're happy&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but to hate this twisted heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The initial ring I received on my birthday&lt;br /&gt;Remembering only makes me painful but&lt;br /&gt;What I finally realized is that I relied&lt;br /&gt;On you more than I thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if to even destroy the times spent together&lt;br /&gt;The words that came out contrary to my heart was a good-bye in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing that a day when you'll greatly regret will come&lt;br /&gt;I hate this mean and ugly heart more than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never say that it's fine as long as you're happy&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but to hate this twisted heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing that a day when you'll greatly regret will come&lt;br /&gt;I hate this mean and ugly heart more than yesterday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6094945750177682517?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3076265074078528767</id><published>2009-02-19T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T00:14:42.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;猜不透&lt;br /&gt;你最近时好时坏的沉默&lt;br /&gt;我也不想去追问太多&lt;br /&gt;让试探为彼此的心上了锁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相处会比分开还寂寞&lt;br /&gt;两个人都只是得过且过&lt;br /&gt;无法感受每次触摸是真的是热的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果忽冷忽热的温柔&lt;br /&gt;是你的借口&lt;br /&gt;那我宁愿对你从没认真过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果忽远忽近的洒脱&lt;br /&gt;是你要的自由&lt;br /&gt;那我宁愿回到一个人生活&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到底这感觉谁对谁错&lt;br /&gt;我已不想追究&lt;br /&gt;越是在乎的人越是猜不透 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3076265074078528767?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3027678950817225718</id><published>2009-02-18T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T23:52:00.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things girls don't realize....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Guys are more emotional than you think, if they loved you at one point, it'll take them a lot longer than you think to let you go, and it hurts every second that they try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Guys will do anything just to get you to notice him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest. Unless they're going for the let-her-complain-to-you-and-then-have-her-realize-how-wonderful-and-nice-you-are method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they're still loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Guys don't care how gorgeous you are, if you're a bitch Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Giving a guy a hanging message like 'You know what?!..uh...nevermind..' would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Guys love you more than you love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a whole hell of a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. No matter how much guys talk about butts and boobs, personality is key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Guys worry about the thin line between being compassionate and being whipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she doesn't notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to figure out what it meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, 'Please come and listen to me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. ,b&gt;If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. When a guy tells you that you are beautiful, don't say you aren't. It makes them want to stop telling you because they don't want you to disagree with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Don't be a snob. Guys can be intimidated and give up easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. A guy would give his right nut to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. No guy can handle all his problems on his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Not all guys are jerks. Just because ONE is a jackass doesn't mean he represents ALL of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. They love it when girls talk about their boobs. haha it's true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. When a guy hits your butt it means that he wants you sexually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Even if they refuse it all guys are ticklish on the ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Guys love neck rubs and if he lets you keep doing it ..it means that he really likes you or his neck really hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. When a guy sacrifices his sleep and health just to be with you, he really likes you and wants to be with you as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Even if you dump a guy months ago and he loved you he probably still does and if he had one wish it would be you to come back into his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post this as: things girls don't realize&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3027678950817225718?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3027678950817225718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3027678950817225718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3027678950817225718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3027678950817225718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/things-girls-dont-realize.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-7837679860695533292</id><published>2009-02-18T01:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T01:09:22.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if only.. i could tell u how much i ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont stay single till now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is all becos of &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-7837679860695533292?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7837679860695533292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=7837679860695533292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7837679860695533292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7837679860695533292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-only.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2110819869203392836</id><published>2009-02-14T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:18:21.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine's to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2110819869203392836?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2110819869203392836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2110819869203392836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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with friends from school&lt;br /&gt;But only he could really play&lt;br /&gt;The moment that he took the stage&lt;br /&gt;The fans were blown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- got twenty-seven kids but he &lt;br /&gt;Doesn't know&lt;br /&gt;Shame he'll never be around to &lt;br /&gt;See them grow&lt;br /&gt;Said he screwed a different girl&lt;br /&gt;After every show&lt;br /&gt;But he was always way too gone&lt;br /&gt;To remember though&lt;br /&gt;So - doesn't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3a.m, it's getting late&lt;br /&gt;The after party's closed&lt;br /&gt;But everybody follows -&lt;br /&gt;They just won't leave him alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's in deep and there's a reason&lt;br /&gt;He's all alone and he can't change&lt;br /&gt;Like the seasons&lt;br /&gt;They come and they go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-441633283425142576</id><published>2009-02-10T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:13:55.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If I were blue, would you be there for me,&lt;br /&gt;And whisper in my ears that's ok.&lt;br /&gt;Would you stand by me, let me hold you tight,&lt;br /&gt;And say you love me one more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I feel good, would you slow dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;And touch my lips with tender loving care,&lt;br /&gt;Would you die for me, would you run with me,&lt;br /&gt;And never look back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there to love, to be with me?&lt;br /&gt;Would you swear that your love is always true?&lt;br /&gt;Would you say that you'll always be the one,&lt;br /&gt;to take my breath away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am away, would you still think of me,&lt;br /&gt;And wished that you could hold me now.&lt;br /&gt;Would you die for me, would you run with me,&lt;br /&gt;All the way ...&lt;br /&gt;To kiss my pain away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there to save my soul tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Would you say that you always be there,&lt;br /&gt;To kiss my pain away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there ..... for me ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-441633283425142576?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/441633283425142576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3257419184699268245</id><published>2009-02-10T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:18:14.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no date on valentine. so just stop asking me ` why ?&lt;br /&gt;arghh~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3257419184699268245?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3257419184699268245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3257419184699268245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3257419184699268245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3257419184699268245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-date-on-valentine.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3681166230422880214</id><published>2009-02-08T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:37:30.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalalallalalalaala'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm rotting. &lt;br /&gt;rotting away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaking boredd .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3681166230422880214?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3681166230422880214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3681166230422880214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3681166230422880214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3681166230422880214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-rotting.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-8493750464455691090</id><published>2009-02-08T00:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T00:07:14.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Valentine'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FL1ZX7ULE04&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;autoplay=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FL1ZX7ULE04&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;autoplay=1"&gt;&lt;/ type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be My Valentine&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8493750464455691090?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8493750464455691090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=8493750464455691090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8493750464455691090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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day we met&lt;br /&gt;I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang up on me 'cause I'm hung up on you&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me how to feel like you always do&lt;br /&gt;I know you're right&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;Is this how our story ends or a new chapter begins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days roll by&lt;br /&gt;Cant help myself&lt;br /&gt;Just sit and wonder why&lt;br /&gt;Was it something I said?&lt;br /&gt;something I did?&lt;br /&gt;My girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wilted roses make me cry&lt;br /&gt;A sentimental sign of rejection as I follow the chord to your voice as it rings on through&lt;br /&gt;your voice clearly receptive like the day we met&lt;br /&gt;I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang up on me 'cause I'm hung up on you&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me how to feel like you always do&lt;br /&gt;I know you're right&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;Is this how our story ends or a new chapter begins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to ensure your place with me&lt;br /&gt;There's no room left for me to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Every waking hour was just a new reminder of the time we spent together&lt;br /&gt;Just say I love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang up on me 'cause I'm hung up on you&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me how to feel like you always do&lt;br /&gt;I know you're right&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;Is this how our story ends or a new chapter begins?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2611935632274187245?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2611935632274187245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2611935632274187245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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going to open up anymore. theses days i realise that my weakness is i care too much. the scars on me, reminds me that my past is real, i'm not gonna repeat my mistake again. i didnt know how to reject u at that moment.. i alr got someone else in my heart. even if i'm with you. my heart isnt.. whats the point. i dont wanna hurt u. i dont wanna hurt anyone. i just cant bring myself to tell u this. i cared too much about your feelings. but. i seriously hope to clear this misunderstanding. i really hope we can be good friends again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;so sry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6953799866763100216?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6953799866763100216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-7339756854355304479</id><published>2009-01-24T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:21:00.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didnt expect things to turn out this way.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so confused..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-7339756854355304479?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7339756854355304479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=7339756854355304479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7339756854355304479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7339756854355304479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-didnt-expect-things-to-turn-out-this.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-921999962411819538</id><published>2009-01-21T18:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:14:58.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jun Hao sucks . stop skippinq lessons lah . ): * spews vulqarities at you HAHA * can dont end lesson so late tmr not ! why four &amp; not twelveeeeeeeeeeeeeeee .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-921999962411819538?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/921999962411819538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=921999962411819538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/921999962411819538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/921999962411819538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/jun-hao-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-6703264215957102312</id><published>2009-01-21T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:54:58.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm the son of rage and love&lt;br /&gt;The Jesus of Suburbia&lt;br /&gt;From the bible of none of the above&lt;br /&gt;On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin&lt;br /&gt;No one ever died for my sins in hell&lt;br /&gt;As far as I can tell&lt;br /&gt;At least the ones I got away with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;This is how I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;In a land of make believe&lt;br /&gt;That don't believe in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix&lt;br /&gt;The living room or my private womb&lt;br /&gt;While the moms and brads are away&lt;br /&gt;To fall in love and fall in debt&lt;br /&gt;To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane&lt;br /&gt;To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;This is how I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;In a land of make believe&lt;br /&gt;That don't believe in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Of The Damned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the center of the Earth&lt;br /&gt;In the parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Of the 7-11 where I was taught&lt;br /&gt;The motto was just a lie&lt;br /&gt;It says home is where your heart is&lt;br /&gt;But what a shame&lt;br /&gt;Cause everyone's heart&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't beat the same&lt;br /&gt;It's beating out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City of the dead&lt;br /&gt;At the end of another lost highway&lt;br /&gt;Signs misleading to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;City of the damned&lt;br /&gt;Lost children with dirty faces today&lt;br /&gt;No one really seems to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the graffiti&lt;br /&gt;In the bathroom stall&lt;br /&gt;Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall&lt;br /&gt;And so it seemed to confess&lt;br /&gt;It didn't say much&lt;br /&gt;But it only confirmed that&lt;br /&gt;The center of the earth&lt;br /&gt;Is the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;And I could really care less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City of the dead&lt;br /&gt;At the end of another lost highway&lt;br /&gt;Signs misleading to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;City of the damned&lt;br /&gt;Lost children with dirty faces today&lt;br /&gt;No one really seems to careeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is so full of shit&lt;br /&gt;Born and raised by hypocrites&lt;br /&gt;Hearts recycled but never saved&lt;br /&gt;From the cradle to the grave&lt;br /&gt;We are the kids of war and peace&lt;br /&gt;From Anaheim to the middle east&lt;br /&gt;We are the stories and disciples&lt;br /&gt;Of the Jesus of suburbia&lt;br /&gt;Land of make believe&lt;br /&gt;That don't believe in me&lt;br /&gt;Land of make believe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't believe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dearly beloved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearly beloved are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember a word that you were saying&lt;br /&gt;Are we demented or am I disturbed?&lt;br /&gt;The space that's in between insane and insecure&lt;br /&gt;Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?&lt;br /&gt;Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's perfect and I stand accused&lt;br /&gt;For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tales of another broken home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live and not to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Is to die In tragedy&lt;br /&gt;To run, to run away&lt;br /&gt;To find what you believe&lt;br /&gt;And I leave behind&lt;br /&gt;This hurricane of fucking lies&lt;br /&gt;I lost my faith to this&lt;br /&gt;This town that don't exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I run&lt;br /&gt;I run away&lt;br /&gt;To the light of masochist&lt;br /&gt;And I leave behind&lt;br /&gt;This hurricane of fucking lies&lt;br /&gt;And I walked this line&lt;br /&gt;A million and one fucking times&lt;br /&gt;But not this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel any shame&lt;br /&gt;I won't apologize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there ain't nowhere you can go&lt;br /&gt;Running away from pain&lt;br /&gt;When you've been victimized&lt;br /&gt;Tales from another broken home&lt;br /&gt;Ah you're leaving home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6703264215957102312?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6703264215957102312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=6703264215957102312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6703264215957102312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6703264215957102312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-son-of-rage-and-love-jesus-of.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v 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WHT THE FUCK IS THAT INSIDE HIS MOUTH?&lt;br /&gt;opps,sry i forgot to intro our class M811 loser..&lt;br /&gt;he's stanley SIM aka loser and lots more..&lt;br /&gt;why is he being called a loser? long story.. i bet if i were to tell u from the start. you might fall aslp. so i'll just summarised it. he's called a loser because, he was born a loser. =.=&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh yah. whats that in his mouth?&lt;br /&gt;weijun told me that a flock of birds flew adove him, and gave him some of their *feasts* since he's fucking hungry ...... WHILE SLEEPING =.= ahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loser`sim pwned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3398550106645774948?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3398550106645774948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3398550106645774948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3398550106645774948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3398550106645774948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-wht-fuck-is-that-inside-his-mouth.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/SXS5GvZ57dI/AAAAAAAAABQ/2S0P4gOvZ-8/s72-c/Photo00491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4771958592474404100</id><published>2009-01-20T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T01:30:06.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3c3c700e632bb1c5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c3c700e632bb1c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331457955%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28CB0AF00A96935B4CE3EC7DE80D59163051E695.4897C0CBA2890A959A92E63B09F7A479068C9C08%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c3c700e632bb1c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyZ38H3X9E1FM5cyUiBPU2cY5jJU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c3c700e632bb1c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331457955%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28CB0AF00A96935B4CE3EC7DE80D59163051E695.4897C0CBA2890A959A92E63B09F7A479068C9C08%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c3c700e632bb1c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyZ38H3X9E1FM5cyUiBPU2cY5jJU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;tada! this is our Mr`theng`thenghui aka hui ge..his brains reaction time has 4 second delay, (worst than dota delay) with a pentium 1 processor which means (1+1 = ?) Our hui ge needs 5mins to figure out that equation.&lt;br /&gt;hmms. let me guess whats in his dreams. hmm. he dreamt of going clubbing when he`s still underage? poor him. i got lots more of his photo. i'll update tmr. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huige pwned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4771958592474404100?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c3c700e632bb1c5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4771958592474404100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=4771958592474404100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4771958592474404100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4771958592474404100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/tada-this-is-our-mrthengthenghui-aka.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-823526895402205175</id><published>2009-01-20T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T01:16:15.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/SXS0vM76WmI/AAAAAAAAABI/henQt_TYcTs/s1600-h/JJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/SXS0vM76WmI/AAAAAAAAABI/henQt_TYcTs/s320/JJ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293054185086540386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh... this is JJ, aka Pussyboy, gayboy and lots more to mention.&lt;br /&gt;do you think he look fierce in this photo? he's a dragonboater` and he's seriously in love with morgan? yinghui uh? LOL. i didnt meant to say this. but. tmr i will upload a picture of jj and morgan 2gther.`edited! hahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jj pwned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-823526895402205175?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/823526895402205175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=823526895402205175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/823526895402205175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/823526895402205175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-oh-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/SXS0vM76WmI/AAAAAAAAABI/henQt_TYcTs/s72-c/JJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-7243636859676881335</id><published>2009-01-18T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:42:35.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/SXIKEvpKOZI/AAAAAAAAABA/NgroAiOae8A/s1600-h/Photo0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc6N9En-GHk/SXIKEvpKOZI/AAAAAAAAABA/NgroAiOae8A/s320/Photo0102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292303588738611602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;force to put ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although i know i look cute(: hahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;thanks kris! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-7243636859676881335?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7243636859676881335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=7243636859676881335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-1478234245566282940</id><published>2009-01-17T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T12:11:16.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear love&lt;br /&gt;Better sit down&lt;br /&gt;Bad news&lt;br /&gt;Get the word out&lt;br /&gt;Accidents come with conclusions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm numb&lt;br /&gt;On the asphalt&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't your fault&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel&lt;br /&gt;It's just confusion&lt;br /&gt;Keep on, keep on, keep on, when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad for long&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;And the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be shining on&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna let my life bleed on this letter&lt;br /&gt;Let my song sing on forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll still love you when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tear drops&lt;br /&gt;Paint the faces&lt;br /&gt;Despair&lt;br /&gt;Is contagious&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in black&lt;br /&gt;Clutching a red rose&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, hold on, hold on, my love goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad for long&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;And the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be shining on&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna let my life bleed on this letter&lt;br /&gt;Let my song sing on forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll still love you when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad for long&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;And the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be shining on&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna let my life bleed on this letter&lt;br /&gt;Let my song sing on forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll still love you when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad for long&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;And the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be shining on&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna let my life bleed on this letter&lt;br /&gt;Let me song sing on forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll still love you when I'm gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-1478234245566282940?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1478234245566282940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=1478234245566282940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1478234245566282940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1478234245566282940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-love-better-sit-down-bad-news-get.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4760846567926711029</id><published>2009-01-16T13:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T18:04:44.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yi Linq here . to help Jun Hao post HAHA . cos he's uber lazy . &amp;he qot it into his mind suddenly to ask me help him post . so i shall help him to liven up his bloq . :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:0000FF;"&gt;Jun Hao&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="color:FFFF00;"&gt;ah benq&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i say so ? cos that idiot fouqht at school for &lt;u&gt;THREE&lt;/u&gt; consecutive days . once even at mushroom ! idk is he nuts or just crazy or lost all his screws or sth . he like dont even care there's th chance he miqht qet expelled . anw , th incident's over . &amp;henq henq nth happen to him . :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw anw , if he fail today's test he cannot blame me hor . cos ytd while we were chattinq on phone he neqlected to tell me he qot test . in th end we talked to 1am or so HAHA . then he went to sleep . but he couldnt possibly have failed . cos he &lt;span style="color:696969;"&gt;* censored *&lt;/span&gt; . HAHA i cant say ! he say i cannot let him paiseh . =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah , Lim Jun Hao ! qo see this post &amp;your other posts . th rest all like so emo luh ! mine is like so lively . =/ HAHA okay damn bhb . upload picsssssss . :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4760846567926711029?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4760846567926711029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=4760846567926711029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4760846567926711029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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fine&lt;br /&gt;And I never think about you &lt;br /&gt;But you're always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting over you most of the time&lt;br /&gt;If I say it like I mean it &lt;br /&gt;Then maybe I'll believe it like it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been playing the songs you hated&lt;br /&gt;I called a girl I almost dated&lt;br /&gt;She's not the one&lt;br /&gt;But I'm having fun&lt;br /&gt;And I'm &lt;strong&gt;better&lt;/strong&gt; off without &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think it's what I want&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4743626321835796691?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4743626321835796691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-8695400244146408041</id><published>2009-01-10T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T01:09:01.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All that I did was walk over&lt;br /&gt;Start off by shaking your hands&lt;br /&gt;That's how it went&lt;br /&gt;I had a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;and I sat up straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know you,&lt;br /&gt;show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me,&lt;br /&gt;Don't ignore me,&lt;br /&gt;You don't want me there,&lt;br /&gt;If you had your way&lt;br /&gt;You'd just shut me up&lt;br /&gt;Make me go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No i just don't understand why you&lt;br /&gt;Wont talk to me it hurts that&lt;br /&gt;i'm so unwanted for nothing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is everything so hard&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think that I can deal with the things you said&lt;br /&gt;They just won’t go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that I was strong,&lt;br /&gt;Until that day it all went wrong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what I should do now&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where I should go&lt;br /&gt;I’m still here waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost when your not around&lt;br /&gt;I need to hold on to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My random post.&lt;br /&gt;what i'm actually talking about or referring to who &lt;br /&gt;i also don't know.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm crazy (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8695400244146408041?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8695400244146408041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=8695400244146408041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8695400244146408041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8695400244146408041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-that-i-did-was-walk-over-start-off.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4097244680445614316</id><published>2009-01-04T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T03:08:53.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time check! its 3AM now.&lt;br /&gt;damn, kept having sleepless nights.&lt;br /&gt;kidnap my heart, this song kept resounding in my head. &lt;br /&gt;you suck.&lt;br /&gt;nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4097244680445614316?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4097244680445614316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3765164543923892545</id><published>2009-01-02T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T22:08:32.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey girl, whats your name i think I caught you looking my way &lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna know how to get me of to your own &lt;br /&gt;Weekends work the best i pick the place you do the rest &lt;br /&gt;Hey now don't be shy but you got to keep me in line &lt;br /&gt;Love at first sight never thought in could happen to &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;but you made me believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart&lt;br /&gt;take me with you&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart&lt;br /&gt;make my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Take me away cause falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Is very far, not far from the start&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my &lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you get me up more &lt;br /&gt;Fun that i can ever dream of &lt;br /&gt;Could you tie me down&lt;br /&gt;Can you keep me hanging around&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be into keep you company&lt;br /&gt;Put your hand in mine got to hold on top of the ride&lt;br /&gt;Love at first sight never thought in could happen to me &lt;br /&gt;but you made me believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart&lt;br /&gt;take &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; with &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart&lt;br /&gt;make my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Take me away cause falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Is very far, not far from the start&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to hold me tighter&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm a real fighter&lt;br /&gt;Don't tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;Love at first sight never thought in could happen to me &lt;br /&gt;but you made me &lt;strong&gt;believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart&lt;br /&gt;take me with you&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart&lt;br /&gt;make my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Take me away cause falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Is very far, not far from the start&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidnap my heart&lt;br /&gt;`Kidnap my heart....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3765164543923892545?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3765164543923892545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3765164543923892545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3765164543923892545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3765164543923892545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-girl-whats-your-name-i-think-i.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-7535726985450180265</id><published>2009-01-02T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T02:57:54.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need to wake up from this state of mind,&lt;br /&gt;The situation is the same kind,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get your memory out of my head,&lt;br /&gt;Would someone catch me if I had to fall?&lt;br /&gt;i'm broken down like a mirror smashed to peices&lt;br /&gt;i learned the hard way to shut my mouth and smile&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime i fight the scars are gonna heal &lt;br /&gt;but memories are never gonna go away,&lt;br /&gt;stucked in the same old nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;And there're so many things that I want you to know.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know the way it tears me up inside to see someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i could forget yet. &lt;br /&gt;despite it all, sometimes i still think about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only hate&lt;br /&gt;There's only tears&lt;br /&gt;There's only pain&lt;br /&gt;There's only fears&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who is not me,&lt;br /&gt;Will never understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 3am now. i had sch at 9am tmr.&lt;br /&gt;damn. still cant sleep yet..&lt;br /&gt;haishaishaishaishais.&lt;br /&gt;i took 2 hours to write this post.&lt;br /&gt;i Anyone who is not you,&lt;br /&gt;Will never understand.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;WANTED&lt;/strong&gt; someone,&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;CARE&lt;/strong&gt; about me,&lt;br /&gt;not &lt;strong&gt;NEED&lt;/strong&gt; me,&lt;br /&gt;if there is &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-7535726985450180265?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7535726985450180265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=7535726985450180265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7535726985450180265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/7535726985450180265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-need-to-wake-up-from-this-state-of.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2900839932814204149</id><published>2009-01-01T19:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:27:33.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year everyone. (:&lt;br /&gt;its a new year, and there's lots of things which i wanna achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Get good results for my Main Examinations which is coming in 6 weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;2.Get into Aerospace&lt;br /&gt;3.Completely quit smoking? ( =.= ) i know lots of ppl would believe.&lt;br /&gt;4.Get my bike licence.&lt;br /&gt;5.I want a LOVING GIRLFRIEND! (:&lt;br /&gt;6.Let my fring grow back like i used to have.&lt;br /&gt;7.Stop dota`ing as much.&lt;br /&gt;8.you suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd countdown was =.=&lt;br /&gt;i got drunk, do stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;i even carried jasmine up and almost throw her into th pool.&lt;br /&gt;haha. binghan was still the best drinker. i knew he was drunk too. but POOR HIM&lt;br /&gt;hav to takecare of me cos i kept doing stupid things?&lt;br /&gt;Jiajun was drunk too, not bad ah! first time see u drink so much.&lt;br /&gt;thenghui, another idiot, dunno ask me do what.&lt;br /&gt;jackson was lucky as i didnt force him to drink as his gf was there too.&lt;br /&gt;i almost mistaken wendy as jasmine.&lt;br /&gt;wendy, she somehow resemble my ex,&lt;br /&gt;she's cute.&lt;br /&gt;aft drinkin, slpt over at weijun hse till 8 plus went home. bath , eat , sleep again till 3 plus! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats how my new year countdown went.&lt;br /&gt;so just stop asking me.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2900839932814204149?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2900839932814204149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2900839932814204149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2900839932814204149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2900839932814204149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-6483199671547471294</id><published>2008-12-28T15:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T15:12:45.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I should feel happy today. Really. But I feel pretty confused. So funny right? I am such a confusing person. I am cheerful outside. But not really? My mood swings are a viscious cycle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, I am confusing myself. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things that I want to do at the same time, and so many people that I should be liking as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't understand what I am saying? Fine. So do I. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6483199671547471294?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6483199671547471294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=6483199671547471294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6483199671547471294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/6483199671547471294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-should-feel-happy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-5185666832675312604</id><published>2008-12-27T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T13:21:36.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's not hard to realize that how a single thought can easily affect a person's feeling.&lt;br /&gt;especially negative thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was there when everything happen.&lt;br /&gt;a question, a mere question, that was supposing should be helping.&lt;br /&gt;however, just because of a thought, a difference in interpreting its meaning.&lt;br /&gt;it causes someone to suffer, sad, disappointed, regret, even giving up.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to help, but yet, she's taking me for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think that it should be given such an importance on what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;you have made a decision, you shouldn't look back and regret on the decision you made.&lt;br /&gt;looking back and regret will only makes you feel bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;what people should do, after making a decision, is to carry on what that's been decided,&lt;br /&gt;or, if what is decided is wrong, fix it. not feel bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;easy said than done, right?&lt;br /&gt;not really, as long as you want to do that, for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, people tends to expect something in return, when they sacrifice something.&lt;br /&gt;no one will sacrifice themselves for you, if they know that they would not get anything out of it.&lt;br /&gt;i too, expect something in return everytime i sacrifice myself, and i'm not sure if people really understand what i really need in return.&lt;br /&gt;but most of the time, i just forgets about it and carry on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;because i don't regret what i've decided, not as often as other people, but sometime i do regret....&lt;br /&gt;what i have done so far, have shaped me into who i am now, and i think that how i was shaped wasn't so bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who i have disappointed, i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;for those who treasures my existance, Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-5185666832675312604?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5185666832675312604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=5185666832675312604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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out with them.&lt;br /&gt;well. its quite fun. we're all quite high.&lt;br /&gt;walk through the streets of somerset, orchard.. &lt;br /&gt;spray here spray there.&lt;br /&gt;then went our homeground to slack alr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll upload th photos tonight.&lt;br /&gt;tata`i'm gg out (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8900004735512268505?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8900004735512268505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=8900004735512268505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8900004735512268505'/><link rel='self' 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(:&lt;br /&gt;i'm back!&lt;br /&gt;just came back from msia this afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;taken lots of pics. first time?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. gone for 5 days! so stop msging me asking me whether i DIE alr or MIA &lt;br /&gt;when i didn't reply?&lt;br /&gt;for th first time i enter th casino, &lt;br /&gt;and for th first time i win 200bucks on BIG AND SMALL.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i do miss you loads.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still waiting for u notice me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm scare to face u, or rather even see u in school.&lt;br /&gt;you're th first girl that i will react this way.&lt;br /&gt;but we are ppl of different world...&lt;br /&gt;i know that.&lt;br /&gt;so i better give up that thought (:&lt;br /&gt;MOVE ALONG MOVE ALONG LIKE I KNOW YA DO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:jasmine&lt;br /&gt;so many couples, in genting. i wish u were here with me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a playboy.&lt;br /&gt;i want a lasting rs.&lt;br /&gt;i want u to care for me&lt;br /&gt;u only NEED me.&lt;br /&gt;not love me. cos i cant feel when i'm with you.&lt;br /&gt;i had alr given in alot.&lt;br /&gt;why cant u simply understand me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we're just not fated to be 2gther..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want is a girlfirend who cares for me, not &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahs. i'm soooo fking random now,&lt;br /&gt;5days never dota, hand damn itchy..&lt;br /&gt;play 6 games in a row.&lt;br /&gt;all win no loss! ahaha. &lt;br /&gt;kinda proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;and stupid bh ask me to fuck off =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. i'm gg to upload pics on my friendster! bbye guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-6366286024252936893?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-42320472838973499</id><published>2008-12-11T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:58:19.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i               l                    you.&lt;br /&gt;i had a great day today, &lt;br /&gt;thanks fo your letter and heart. &lt;br /&gt;i'll throw , opps, sorry. keep it in a v.good place where i can see it&lt;br /&gt;everyday which is my dustbin. hahahahahahahahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-42320472838973499?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/42320472838973499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=42320472838973499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/42320472838973499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/42320472838973499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-l-you.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2726680095306875676</id><published>2008-12-02T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:33:43.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what's a crush to do?&lt;br /&gt;when u cant even get through..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2726680095306875676?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2726680095306875676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2726680095306875676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2726680095306875676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2726680095306875676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/12/whats-crush-to-do-when-u-cant-even-get.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3337364937046885969</id><published>2008-12-02T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:25:30.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I think that things are better this way &lt;br /&gt;When it seems like you're breathing &lt;br /&gt;But you're already dead to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3337364937046885969?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3337364937046885969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3337364937046885969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3337364937046885969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3337364937046885969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-sleepless-night-im-still-starin.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4678383660298172622</id><published>2008-11-30T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T13:07:59.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we lost u long ago,&lt;br /&gt;along the way.&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i'll be . here without you.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm better off..&lt;br /&gt;better off still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myabe i'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;maybe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4678383660298172622?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4678383660298172622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=4678383660298172622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4678383660298172622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4678383660298172622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-lost-u-long-ago-along-way.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3203581884366193279</id><published>2008-11-28T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:15:19.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't want this moment, to ever end, &lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing, without you. &lt;br /&gt;I'll wait here forever just to, to see you smile, &lt;br /&gt;Cause it's true, I am nothing without you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through it all, I've made my mistakes. &lt;br /&gt;I stumble and fall, &lt;br /&gt;But I mean these words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go. &lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul, &lt;br /&gt;I'll hold on to this moment you know. &lt;br /&gt;As I bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts read are spoken, forever and now. &lt;br /&gt;Pieces of memories fall to the ground. &lt;br /&gt;I know what I did and how so, I won't let this go. &lt;br /&gt;Cause it's true, I am nothing without you. &lt;br /&gt;All the streets, where I walked alone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With nowhere to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have come to an end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3203581884366193279?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3203581884366193279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3203581884366193279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3203581884366193279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3203581884366193279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-dont-want-this-moment-to-ever-end.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3386206783662880298</id><published>2008-11-16T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:04:22.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i tell myself this time it’s different,&lt;br /&gt;No goodbye’s cause eyes can better say it&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never survive and want us coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back, cause if my heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;It’s gonna hurt so bad, you know I am strong&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t take back before it’s to late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each goodbye, her dress and same old song&lt;br /&gt;But this time I will not surrender&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world seems like a miss&lt;br /&gt;when it won't let go of me&lt;br /&gt;but when it's gone I don't feel&lt;br /&gt;when it's gone I don't feel alive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3386206783662880298?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3386206783662880298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3386206783662880298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3386206783662880298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3386206783662880298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-tell-myself-this-time-its-different.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3804424323277632142</id><published>2008-11-09T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:42:41.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thanks guys. i realy enjoy the chalet. =D&lt;br /&gt;its damn fun. and lastly.&lt;br /&gt;this will leave a memory in us forever. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3804424323277632142?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3804424323277632142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3804424323277632142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3804424323277632142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3804424323277632142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanks-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-1738507458201685387</id><published>2008-11-09T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:41:16.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Look at me.&lt;br /&gt;You can tell,&lt;br /&gt;By the way I move and do my hair,&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that it's me?&lt;br /&gt;Or it's not me?&lt;br /&gt;I don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;I'm alive, i don't smell&lt;br /&gt;I'm the cleanest I have ever been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry.&lt;br /&gt;Dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach hurts now,&lt;br /&gt;And i'll tie it off in lace.&lt;br /&gt;I pray, beg for anything to hit me in the face.&lt;br /&gt;And this sickness isn't me.&lt;br /&gt;And I pray to fall from grace.&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I see is feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a fake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`random post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-1738507458201685387?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1738507458201685387/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2395367057230059717</id><published>2008-11-09T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:36:23.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here we are, in the best years of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;With no way of knowing, &lt;br /&gt;When the wheel stop spinning cause we don't&lt;br /&gt;Know where we're going&lt;br /&gt;And here we are, on the best day of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;And it's a go, lets make it last, so cheers you &lt;br /&gt;All to that, 'cause this moment's never comin' back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I never knew I loved her, &lt;br /&gt;till the day she laid her eyes on me. &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm jumpin' up and down, &lt;br /&gt;She's the only one around, and she means &lt;br /&gt;Every little thing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got your picture in my wallet, and your&lt;br /&gt;Phone number to call it,&lt;br /&gt;and I miss you more, &lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think about you,.&lt;br /&gt;I've got your our mixed tape in my Walkman,&lt;br /&gt;been so long since we've been talkin' and in a few&lt;br /&gt;More days, we'll both hook up, forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been tryin' to think for weeks of&lt;br /&gt;All the ways to ask you, And now&lt;br /&gt;I've brought you to the place, Where I've &lt;br /&gt;Poured my heart out, a million times, for a million&lt;br /&gt;Reasons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2395367057230059717?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2395367057230059717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4437059472901764277</id><published>2008-11-09T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:30:07.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As I'm staring through this fire&lt;br /&gt;It's too LATE to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;So far from where we started&lt;br /&gt;So far from what we wanted&lt;br /&gt;And as both our worlds fall down&lt;br /&gt;We have lost and we have found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I should have seen the signs&lt;br /&gt;Now we're falling back in time&lt;br /&gt;So far from where we started&lt;br /&gt;So far from what we wanted&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying to right this wrong&lt;br /&gt;So I need you to be strong&lt;br /&gt;So far from where we started&lt;br /&gt;So far from what we wanted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2212204613369619349</id><published>2008-11-04T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:52:23.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He hid a hate inside and had a state of mind&lt;br /&gt;That put him in his grave&lt;br /&gt;It began with his friends&lt;br /&gt;They never noticed the despair in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;From the pressure&lt;br /&gt;His life was etched in stone&lt;br /&gt;Before he made a choice of his own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hes dedicated&lt;br /&gt;For everyday that hes made it on his own&lt;br /&gt;In his fathers eyes hes a pair of dice&lt;br /&gt;He wont be number one&lt;br /&gt;He cant be number one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he tries to comply&lt;br /&gt;With everything they've ever asked&lt;br /&gt;He says Im never gonna be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I dont deserve his trust &lt;br /&gt;but Im doing the best I can&lt;br /&gt;Ive never dealt with such pressure&lt;br /&gt;Feels like my whole lifes etched in stone&lt;br /&gt;Before Ive made a choice of my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause of death:&lt;br /&gt;Obvious from my suicide note&lt;br /&gt;The last words that filled the page:&lt;br /&gt;if no one will listen than no one &lt;br /&gt;will miss me when Im gone&lt;br /&gt;Across punggol my family falls asleep&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing i was never going to come home&lt;br /&gt;The last thoughts that filled my head&lt;br /&gt;Ill tell him Im sorry Ill &lt;br /&gt;say I regret what I did&lt;br /&gt;Its my life&lt;br /&gt;Ill end my own life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bedrooms filled with emptiness tonight&lt;br /&gt;As the silence cuts through like a knife&lt;br /&gt;Knowing hes not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2212204613369619349?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2212204613369619349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2212204613369619349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2212204613369619349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2212204613369619349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-hid-hate-inside-and-had-state-of.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-5180441531020260518</id><published>2008-11-04T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:36:48.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've no obligation to stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;things are rather smooth theses days.&lt;br /&gt;without a girlfriend, my parents doesn't worry about me that much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy&lt;br /&gt;with the life i'm leading now.&lt;br /&gt;with my BROS and friends in TP and SEC sch friends.&lt;br /&gt;i love u guys.&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to this friday.&lt;br /&gt;my urge for GENGHAO TO TEAR HIS UNDERWEAR APART is&lt;br /&gt;coming.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so excited.&lt;br /&gt;yet. another part of me.&lt;br /&gt;is telling me that i'm getting lost.&lt;br /&gt;getting lost in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted something else.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what is it.&lt;br /&gt;i feel some part of my life is missing.&lt;br /&gt;so empty.&lt;br /&gt;can anyone tell me whats that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i was falling for a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;those feelings.&lt;br /&gt;lead me to think of her.&lt;br /&gt;and thats pulling me back.&lt;br /&gt;its soo hard to forget about her.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to tell her so much.&lt;br /&gt;so much. &lt;br /&gt;but, she aint the girl anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i would not go back to her.&lt;br /&gt;and i won't take back my words.&lt;br /&gt;whats hatred?&lt;br /&gt;whats revenge?&lt;br /&gt;i had accomplish my goals.&lt;br /&gt;but. i feel so.. like a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;damn it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, maybe time will heals everything.&lt;br /&gt;and to you.&lt;br /&gt;i will be there for u whenever u need me.&lt;br /&gt;as well as all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to_&lt;br /&gt;Girl,&lt;br /&gt;just that one night with you,&lt;br /&gt;All the things we could do,&lt;br /&gt;no one else but us two,&lt;br /&gt;but dont betray me.&lt;br /&gt;cos my heart is fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but things at this stage.&lt;br /&gt;i cant soften my heart, cos i ain't worth it for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-5180441531020260518?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5180441531020260518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-5097157523763262934</id><published>2008-10-26T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:56:29.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chairs thrown and tables toppled,&lt;br /&gt;Hands armed with broken bottles,&lt;br /&gt;Standing no chance to win but,&lt;br /&gt;We're not running, we're not running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a point I think we're missing,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the air we raise our fists in,&lt;br /&gt;In the smiles we cast each other,&lt;br /&gt;My sister, my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the time we gave up hoping,&lt;br /&gt;We never find these locks still open,&lt;br /&gt;Stumbling on stones unturned,&lt;br /&gt;The hurt we feel, we all have earned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lines we've cross in search of change, &lt;br /&gt;but all they see is treason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we have no obligation to stay alive,&lt;br /&gt;On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive,&lt;br /&gt;I won't be left here,&lt;br /&gt;Behind closed doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonfires burn like beacons,&lt;br /&gt;Guiding the lost and weakened.&lt;br /&gt;Flames dance on crashing waves,&lt;br /&gt;Guiding ships who've gone astray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time out, let's stop and think this through,&lt;br /&gt;We've all got better things to do,&lt;br /&gt;Than talk in circles, run in place,&lt;br /&gt;Answers inches from my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black eyes, broken fingers,&lt;br /&gt;Blood drips and I let it run,&lt;br /&gt;down my lips into my swollen gums,&lt;br /&gt;When hope is non-existent, &lt;br /&gt;Our instincts all scream "Run",&lt;br /&gt;We never turn our backs or even bite our tongue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-5097157523763262934?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5097157523763262934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=5097157523763262934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5097157523763262934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/5097157523763262934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/chairs-thrown-and-tables-toppled-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-3267637404188010702</id><published>2008-10-25T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:57:53.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn. today fought 1 on 1 with a muai-thai user  -he learn it for 1 yr alr.&lt;br /&gt;lost like fk.&lt;br /&gt;landed him 3 punch on face.&lt;br /&gt;he returned me 8 punch -.-&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;i was out of breath alr.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i wasn't cut out for it.&lt;br /&gt;lose face like fk.&lt;br /&gt;so many girls somemore.&lt;br /&gt;zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;weak weak weak..&lt;br /&gt;yet i though i grown stronger. -.-&lt;br /&gt;HAIS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-3267637404188010702?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3267637404188010702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=3267637404188010702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3267637404188010702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/3267637404188010702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2163222813073290425</id><published>2008-10-14T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T21:15:58.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>told my parents about i almost fainted during training,&lt;br /&gt;not a bit of concern,&lt;br /&gt;their reply was,&lt;br /&gt;see la, play too much computer games and sleep so late.&lt;br /&gt;damn. i wished i could just die during training man.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;they're only concerned about my little brother.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2163222813073290425?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2163222813073290425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2163222813073290425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2163222813073290425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2163222813073290425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/told-my-parents-about-i-almost-fainted.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-894894536512376288</id><published>2008-10-14T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T03:43:56.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its 3.39am now. yet i can't seems to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;i'm very tired. real tired.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i close my eyes, i think of random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;today had training, i almost fainted.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm just too weak to be in dragonboat.&lt;br /&gt;should i quit? or just wait to be kicked out?&lt;br /&gt;sigh. what should i do.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just too &lt;br /&gt;weak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarrel with my parents about phones,&lt;br /&gt;well, i cant blame them.&lt;br /&gt;its all my fault.&lt;br /&gt;they shouldn't let me be out of this world.&lt;br /&gt;making them worry..&lt;br /&gt;making them sad..&lt;br /&gt;making them disappointed..&lt;br /&gt;what should i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone tell me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-894894536512376288?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/894894536512376288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=894894536512376288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/894894536512376288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/894894536512376288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-3.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2303598033098468125</id><published>2008-10-12T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:56:37.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sry rach, ba0beii and baba.&lt;br /&gt;deleted your tags due to some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rach, i will miss you too. as well as my friends =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baba, concentrate on yr Os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ba0beii, i forget wad u tagged -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2303598033098468125?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2303598033098468125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2303598033098468125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2303598033098468125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2303598033098468125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/sry-rach-ba0beii-and-baba.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-8013290192075089238</id><published>2008-10-12T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:51:45.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are overdoing it.&lt;br /&gt;don't blame me for treating u so badly&lt;br /&gt;do u still rmb wad u said to me when i was waiting for u?&lt;br /&gt;STOP PESTERING ME OR ELSE WE WONT EVEN BE FRIENDS''&lt;br /&gt;when u said this that time.&lt;br /&gt;i never forget this sentence.&lt;br /&gt;but for now,&lt;br /&gt;u and him got prob then come to me ahs.&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a fuck about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i Sincerly hope we can just remained as normal friends.&lt;br /&gt;we are not couples anymore.&lt;br /&gt;u had your freedom while i had mine.&lt;br /&gt;u forced me to give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought i told u dont regret?&lt;br /&gt;you said u miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was still waiting for u.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna meet u everyday.&lt;br /&gt;rmb wad u said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms. see first.&lt;br /&gt;cannot. i got tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from that day, he went over ur house staying over.&lt;br /&gt;I GAVE UP alr.&lt;br /&gt;u got me made my decision and realise that, you're not the one i knew anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now,&lt;br /&gt;i finally GOT OVER IT. with so many sleepless nights.&lt;br /&gt;and i dun wish to go back once again.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for your understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, i'm not gg hk ler.&lt;br /&gt;hais. but i'm happy at th same time. =D&lt;br /&gt;with you guys around.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be bored~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8013290192075089238?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8013290192075089238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=8013290192075089238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8013290192075089238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8013290192075089238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-are-overdoing-it.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-2534316113631548128</id><published>2008-10-06T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:35:50.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a fucked up world, what a fucked up place,&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's judged by their fucked up face,&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up dreams, fucked up life,&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up kid, with a fucked up knife,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats a fucked up cop, with a fucked up badge,&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up job, with fucked up pay,&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up boss, is a fucked up day, &lt;br /&gt;Ain't it a shame that you can't say fuck, &lt;br /&gt;Fucks just a word and it's all fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;Like a fucked up punk, with a fucked up mouth,&lt;br /&gt;Nine inch nails'll get knock the fuck out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint life a bitch, a fucked up bitch,&lt;br /&gt;A fucked up sword with a fucked up stitch,&lt;br /&gt;A fucked up head, is a fucked up shame,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swingin on my nuts is a fucked up game,&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy fillin up my fucked up mind,&lt;br /&gt;its all fucked up like a fucked up crime,&lt;br /&gt;If I say fuck two more times, &lt;br /&gt;Thats 46 fucks in this fucked up post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just know that nothin you do, will bring you closer to me,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-2534316113631548128?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2534316113631548128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=2534316113631548128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2534316113631548128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/2534316113631548128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-fucked-up-world-what-fucked-up.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-9076888431267092924</id><published>2008-10-06T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T14:25:50.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No one knows what's it like.&lt;br /&gt;to feel theses feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna waste my time,&lt;br /&gt;to become a casualty of society&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-9076888431267092924?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/9076888431267092924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=9076888431267092924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/9076888431267092924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/9076888431267092924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-one-knows-whats-it-like.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-4856558117028126873</id><published>2008-10-05T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:22:59.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday's not all that bad,&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's not all we have,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I could not make this last,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I need from you&lt;br /&gt;That's honesty&lt;br /&gt;Please never lie to me&lt;br /&gt;That's what she said to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing for sure is that&lt;br /&gt;I will be true&lt;br /&gt;In everything I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not ready yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-4856558117028126873?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4856558117028126873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=4856558117028126873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4856558117028126873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/4856558117028126873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/yesterdays-not-all-that-bad-yesterdays.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-1792369572221005247</id><published>2008-10-04T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T15:24:35.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Heart is for sale.&lt;br /&gt;anyone buying it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though.&lt;br /&gt;itsBROKEN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-1792369572221005247?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1792369572221005247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=1792369572221005247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1792369572221005247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/1792369572221005247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-heart-is-for-sale.html' title=''/><author><name>r a v e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541124371066167134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6176782488590888300.post-8608733532394798413</id><published>2008-10-01T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T13:59:56.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i trusted you.&lt;br /&gt;u took it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter anymore.&lt;br /&gt;u're consider dead to me&lt;br /&gt;move on. cos i'm moving on. &lt;br /&gt;without you.&lt;br /&gt;i dont need anyone sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;as for now.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna be happy.&lt;br /&gt;u introduced me to your world of hypocrisy.&lt;br /&gt;and. &lt;br /&gt;i dont give a fcuk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you're leaving and you're ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you thought I was cheating.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont think you want to know.&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that things are better this way.&lt;br /&gt;When it seems like you're breathing.&lt;br /&gt;But you're already dead to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making up my mind on you&lt;br /&gt;Is something I wish I could do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6176782488590888300-8608733532394798413?l=insights-ofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insights-ofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8608733532394798413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6176782488590888300&amp;postID=8608733532394798413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6176782488590888300/posts/default/8608733532394798413'/><link 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