<?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-1168898314714150262</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:12:04.389+08:00</updated><category term='creativity'/><category term='music'/><category term='no ideas'/><category term='writer&apos;s block'/><category term='hacks'/><category term='gaming'/><category term='hacking coke machines'/><category term='thinking'/><title type='text'>Le Conteur (The Storyteller)</title><subtitle type='html'>Captivating your mind</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>182</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-5134304972003963555</id><published>2010-03-25T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:23:30.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've tumbled to somewhere. Guess where (Clue's in the sentence)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-5134304972003963555?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/5134304972003963555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-tumbled-to-somewhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5134304972003963555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5134304972003963555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-tumbled-to-somewhere.html' title=''/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-319790664116074808</id><published>2010-02-21T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T18:17:07.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOA! UPDATE?</title><content type='html'>Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I've updated this blog. Would've sworn I saw cobwebs and dust all around the site. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, UT3's done and gone, along with year 1 in RP. I'd say it was a pretty good year. Well, to be honest, 70% percent of the time due to misunderstandings, fights, childish behaviours, PMS facilitators, boring facilitators, fucked up modules, stupidity and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communication with my semester 1 W16R is almost non-existant with the exception of  a few chats and comments in facebook by Mira, Nanthini, Afeeq and some rare few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communication with my semester 2 W45H is, well, ALSO non-existant but I do chat with some guys and gals from time to time on FB and MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of W45H, there's supposed to be some sort of BBQ organized by my Marketing faci somewhere in Feb or March but so far I haven't any new news about it along with that chalet that's supposed to be around Mid March. I'm hoping there is one since I'm pretty much dying at home right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a job now but stangely most of the jobs are in West side which is a bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my time now is messaging this particular person (and laughing sometimes and speaking crazy)and chatting with the usuals on msn and looking up for reading material online or play some scary games that would scare the pants out off you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a taste (no sound from gameplay though):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xre8_QpIPeQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/xre8_QpIPeQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, I don't play so much but it keeps me entertained from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I haven't exercised much, I'm still healthy and wee bit fit though. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;But I think I might have to start exercising at some point in time. NS in less than 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another update when I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if forced/persuaded/tortured.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-319790664116074808?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/319790664116074808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2010/02/whoa-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/319790664116074808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/319790664116074808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2010/02/whoa-update.html' title='WHOA! UPDATE?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6114280039692676857</id><published>2009-12-24T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T17:02:13.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Errrrrrrrr. Hello?</title><content type='html'>Been getting a few 'nags' from some certain people for not updating my blog so yeah, here's my update. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, everything's been quite peachy now and then, some are monumental but some are quite average and some are some I would not like to talk about ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no job but considering on that SAF or Police bond that I've been eyeing on for about a month or so. I mean, it would be greatly useful with that 1000 bucks allowance they give every month or 1200 if you do well in poly but I'm not sure if I can commit 5 more years in SAF or police after NS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But due to my interest in weapons, army tactics and such (Yes, I am a self confessed gun nut and I like guns more than the other guy), I think that wouldn't be such a problem for me since I've already endured so much for NCC and I would be able to endure more if in NS or in the SAF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if, some of the times it's like waiting to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6114280039692676857?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6114280039692676857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/12/errrrrrrrr-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6114280039692676857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6114280039692676857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/12/errrrrrrrr-hello.html' title='Errrrrrrrr. Hello?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6542265117648573790</id><published>2009-12-03T14:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:17:55.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=DDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.tackfilm.se/en/loader.swf?shareID=1259818138483RA11"&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.tackfilm.se/en/loader.swf?shareID=1259818138483RA11" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6542265117648573790?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6542265117648573790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/12/ddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6542265117648573790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6542265117648573790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/12/ddd.html' title='=DDD'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2633943943981555978</id><published>2009-11-30T19:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:34:46.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HTC Touch2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.letsgodigital.org/images/artikelen/681/htc-touch-2-review.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SwHx3QGufjI/AAAAAAAABFQ/xc-YbGexCvM/s320/7575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404866959339585074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SwHxWSQFVcI/AAAAAAAABFI/JZCbfcahYGc/s1600/RisingSun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SwHxWSQFVcI/AAAAAAAABFI/JZCbfcahYGc/s320/RisingSun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404866392980018626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More COLOUR &amp;amp; EXPLOSIONS!&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/1168898314714150262-1954708932601246194?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1954708932601246194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/11/world-would-be-better-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1954708932601246194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1954708932601246194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/11/world-would-be-better-with.html' title='The world would be better with...'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SwHx4AFZExI/AAAAAAAABFg/DVKNtxlFmW4/s72-c/585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-9122439578094375803</id><published>2009-11-14T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T15:42:26.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to see her again&lt;br /&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/1168898314714150262-9122439578094375803?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/9122439578094375803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/11/hmmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/9122439578094375803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/9122439578094375803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/11/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-5965540235339056518</id><published>2009-11-04T09:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:19:32.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When we're thinking of nothing</title><content type='html'>Women cant handle that shit. She will always come up to you and when you are having your 15 minutes of thoughtless time and always come over "*woman tone* What are you thinking about?" And we tell you what we were thinking about "Nothing". Its messed up when you tell your woman the truth, and that's the wrong answer. "C'mon you had to be thinking about something" "No, i wasn't". Really, they start accusing you. "Why wont you tell me what you were thinking?" " What do you think I'm hiding my fucking thoughts? Even if I was, they are my fucking thoughts. If I wanted them to be real, I would have said them." "You always do this shit" "Do what shit?" "Why wont you tell me what you are thinking about? Share with me!!!" And its at that moment we have to make a decision and you force us to lie to you. We have to invent a story right then and there to tell you what we were thinking just so that you don't think we are retarded. "All right, all right. I'll tell you what I was thinking. I was just thinking about how pretty you are" - Russel Peters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-5965540235339056518?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/5965540235339056518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-were-thinking-of-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5965540235339056518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5965540235339056518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-were-thinking-of-nothing.html' title='When we&apos;re thinking of nothing'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-947553033971870992</id><published>2009-10-28T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T20:26:43.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glycerine</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="384" height="313"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tm9uqA-b-OU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=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/Tm9uqA-b-OU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="384" height="313" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanna do this song really soon&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/1168898314714150262-947553033971870992?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/947553033971870992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/glycerine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/947553033971870992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/947553033971870992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/glycerine.html' title='Glycerine'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7049082189925885683</id><published>2009-10-24T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:39:51.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scars?</title><content type='html'>Can anyone explain to me how I got 2 weird scars on my left shoulder? No one? Oh bollocks....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7049082189925885683?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7049082189925885683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/scars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7049082189925885683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7049082189925885683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/scars.html' title='Scars?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-444362396537325769</id><published>2009-10-20T22:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:38:01.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess this is my weakness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was not a good day.&lt;br /&gt;I won't go through the details&lt;br /&gt;but just in case that someone reads this, I'll just say it out here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to admit though,&lt;br /&gt;I was a total jackass at the time,&lt;br /&gt;a somewhat hating jackass if to put in specific terms,&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't quite sure what was going on in my mind&lt;br /&gt;but boy, did it have some serious repercussions after that night&lt;br /&gt;It was like my mind thought it was right but my heart didn't quite agree with it after saying what I said&lt;br /&gt;There were a few signs though that hinted me about something&lt;br /&gt;the first one was when I was searching pictures for a heart logo for today's Comms problem&lt;br /&gt;There was this picture with a quote I can't remember but it did remind me of something&lt;br /&gt;The second one was when I was on the bus going home from woodlands interchange&lt;br /&gt;listening to music on my psp and I glanced over to the TV Mobile screen which was a seat away from me&lt;br /&gt;There was a quote saying not to relinquish relationships but to correct them and  try to salvage them in anyway you can because the relationships you get in life are important later on&lt;br /&gt;That wasn't exactly the quote but my description fits what the quote was trying to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made me stay awake for quite some time through the journey to Tampines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't the first time something like this happened though&lt;br /&gt;the first time it happened, all the strings attached were cut off&lt;br /&gt;no calls&lt;br /&gt;no more talking&lt;br /&gt;no more contacts&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember it though&lt;br /&gt;I kinda regretted it whenever I hear this particular song (which is in the playlist I think)&lt;br /&gt;because that was the song she loved so much&lt;br /&gt;and whenever I hear it, it sinks the mood down to epic proportions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The signs that were given to me today was kinda like someone or something was telling me something&lt;br /&gt;I think I know it now&lt;br /&gt;I guess those signs reminded me of the promise I made to be nice to every girl I meet (guys are an exception) and no matter how shitty the situation has become, I would not hate her for anything or have long term hatred (long term as in a day or two)&lt;br /&gt;and after that, I would treat her like any normal friend&lt;br /&gt;nothing special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just an ordinary friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this one I'm dealing with is no ordinary friend&lt;br /&gt;she reminds me of the past&lt;br /&gt;She's got this certain something which hooks me back&lt;br /&gt;which has its creepy similarities&lt;br /&gt;I guess someone upstairs wanted to make the same situation again and see how I can fix it&lt;br /&gt;now that I've learnt so much&lt;br /&gt;thanks to experience and also thanks to her and her(the new and the past respectively)&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I have an idea of what to do but not sure how to execute it&lt;br /&gt;but i will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't make the same mistake twice&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/1168898314714150262-444362396537325769?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/444362396537325769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-guess-this-is-my-weakness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/444362396537325769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/444362396537325769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-guess-this-is-my-weakness.html' title='I guess this is my weakness'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6449760124213318411</id><published>2009-10-19T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:57:16.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go with the flow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Falling in and out of love&lt;br /&gt;With something sweet to throw away.&lt;br /&gt;But I want something good to die for&lt;br /&gt;To make it beautiful to live.&lt;br /&gt;I want a new mistake, lose is more than hesitate.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe it in your head?&lt;br /&gt;I can go with the flow&lt;br /&gt;But don't say it doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can go with the flow&lt;/span&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/1168898314714150262-6449760124213318411?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6449760124213318411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/go-with-flow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6449760124213318411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6449760124213318411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/go-with-flow.html' title='Go with the flow'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4966634991212384573</id><published>2009-10-19T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:03:05.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't speak liar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just sit back&lt;br /&gt;And tell me&lt;br /&gt;I'm a liar for this&lt;br /&gt;Don't roll your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Rewind&lt;br /&gt;This happens&lt;br /&gt;Way too many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sit back&lt;br /&gt;And tell me that your&lt;br /&gt;Tired of this&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I'll grow up someday&lt;br /&gt;But it's 2am&lt;br /&gt;And I'm too high and dry&lt;br /&gt;And I won't come down to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I come back&lt;br /&gt;I won't say a word&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I've said this before&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak, liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No we won't talk&lt;br /&gt;We won't say a word&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You've heard this before&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak, liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit back&lt;br /&gt;And tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I'm so prone to this&lt;br /&gt;Do you think I'm fond of&lt;br /&gt;Getting you and letting you down&lt;br /&gt;And I'll get mine soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I come back&lt;br /&gt;I won't say a word&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I've said this before&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak, liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No we won't talk&lt;br /&gt;We won't say a word&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You've heard this before&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak, liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the story ends here&lt;br /&gt;I can't be surprised to find&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are open wide&lt;br /&gt;And that I have inspired you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you come back&lt;br /&gt;Don't say a word&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You've said this before&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak, liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No we won't talk&lt;br /&gt;We won't say a word&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;We've heard this before&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak, liar&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak, liar&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Don't speak, liar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-4966634991212384573?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4966634991212384573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-speak-liar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4966634991212384573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4966634991212384573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-speak-liar.html' title='Don&apos;t speak liar'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-8937805713840076233</id><published>2009-10-18T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:44:18.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucking Fuck Fucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sts0h1O8UuI/AAAAAAAABFA/hc3ZsiJecyo/s1600-h/Picture0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sts0h1O8UuI/AAAAAAAABFA/hc3ZsiJecyo/s320/Picture0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393962734536381154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm gonna look the other way now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I don't even know why I bother to try and get to know people, especially people I like, and get somewhere in their lives&lt;br /&gt;When I try and eventually get somewhere, something unexplainable happens and I'm suddenly kept in the dark and wondering what the fuck is going on&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;If this is how every goddamn move I try to make on a girl ends up, I'll give up trying to get to know more of the opposite sex because it is seriously fucking up my social life&lt;br /&gt;I get disappointments while some lucky bastards get what they want&lt;br /&gt;there's always some kind of fucking loop-de-loop shit happening everytime something blooms and gets somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stop caring about stupid girls&lt;br /&gt;with stupid pretty faces&lt;br /&gt;and stupid behaviours&lt;br /&gt;and stupid attitudes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my guitar is better than any girl out there&lt;br /&gt;she always there&lt;br /&gt;gets the tunes out (depending on how I strum her)&lt;br /&gt;doesn't have stupid behavioral problems or attitudes&lt;br /&gt;doesn't have stupid mood swings&lt;br /&gt;doesn't need long waiting time for a fuckin' contact&lt;br /&gt;and she's always there to calm my nerves down (and make my fingers hurt from strumming, which is good)&lt;br /&gt;and also understands me whenever I'm angry and start strumming wrongly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY GUITAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P.S just in case some dumb shits start posting some fuckin' shit about me saying bad things about one's gender, I say FUCK YOU and say that this doesn't apply to every goddamn girl or woman, capiche?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-8937805713840076233?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/8937805713840076233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/fucking-fuck-fucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/8937805713840076233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/8937805713840076233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/fucking-fuck-fucks.html' title='Fucking Fuck Fucks'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sts0h1O8UuI/AAAAAAAABFA/hc3ZsiJecyo/s72-c/Picture0104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4811641164321299397</id><published>2009-10-16T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:35:20.308+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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SthJrQH4PsI/AAAAAAAABE4/wtx93RsmqIM/s1600-h/Picture0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SthJrQH4PsI/AAAAAAAABE4/wtx93RsmqIM/s320/Picture0103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393141561187385026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been playing my guitar for about 5 days now and progress has been kinda good.&lt;br /&gt;Got the C and A minor chords spot on now and my fingers no longer hurt while strumming!&lt;br /&gt;But the points on my fingers feel rough though and takes a bit of getting used to&lt;br /&gt;Trying to nail the G, F, D Chords so that I can finally try my hand at All about you song by Mcfly&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's the first song I wanna nail before moving on to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glycerine by Bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ignorance by Paramore (this one might take bit longer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Letters to you by Finch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darlin' by Between The Trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are others but I'll try to do what I can.&lt;br /&gt;The amount of support I'm getting from some of my friends is encouraging&lt;br /&gt;which is good, because it raises the bar on my confidence&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, might be going guitaring with Sam this weekend so that he can teach me more and maybe teach me a tune or two&lt;br /&gt;as long as he's free of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SthJq7OJOVI/AAAAAAAABEw/TlEe0Z891IM/s1600-h/DSC01190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SthJq7OJOVI/AAAAAAAABEw/TlEe0Z891IM/s320/DSC01190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393141555576518994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, not to forget Thursday's outing with Wardah&lt;br /&gt;Had fun!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;We played around with my guitar, walked around, ate and walk some around some more before going home at around 7pm plus&lt;br /&gt;She still owes me a visit to Tampines though since I already went all the way to Jurong some months ago just to meet up with her and then continuing all the way to Jurong Point&lt;br /&gt;(Imagine the wait times! =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last note before I sign off&lt;br /&gt;Today's maths lesson was pretty good eventhough confusing as hell&lt;br /&gt;the last few lessons were also good&lt;br /&gt;The only one problem is that the cognitive faci for my class is kinda sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;maybe a bit too sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;which I DO NOT LIKE&lt;br /&gt;especially there was one time she interrupted me when I was explaining something.&lt;br /&gt;=_________=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's hoping for better lessons next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;br /&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/1168898314714150262-4811641164321299397?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4811641164321299397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/been-playing-my-guitar-for-about-5-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4811641164321299397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4811641164321299397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/been-playing-my-guitar-for-about-5-days.html' title=''/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SthJrQH4PsI/AAAAAAAABE4/wtx93RsmqIM/s72-c/Picture0103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7404335701025816985</id><published>2009-10-12T08:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T08:20:21.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/StJ0yftlzyI/AAAAAAAABEo/kh8ZS9x7YRc/s1600-h/Picture0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/StJ0yftlzyI/AAAAAAAABEo/kh8ZS9x7YRc/s320/Picture0102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500114770906914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;Bought it yesterday at Peninsular Mall with Sam.&lt;br /&gt;105 bucks along with the pitch pipe, bag, booklet and pick (I bought another since the pick they gave me was kinda weird)&lt;br /&gt;Then we went somewhere around Marina Square and strummed a bit and me practising the fingering techniques&lt;br /&gt;Then we went our separate ways (He went to Bedok while I pressed on to Tampines.)&lt;br /&gt;Stopped by the Yamaha Guitar shop to buy a Guitar pick&lt;br /&gt;Then I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webcammed with Afeeq at around 10 or 9pm like that.&lt;br /&gt;Taught me some tips, tuning my guitar and all&lt;br /&gt;it's feels hard at first trying to get used to the techniques and all but it gets normal if you do it constantly.&lt;br /&gt;Currently trying to learn All about you by Mcfly since Afeeq recommended it to me being the an easy song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will guitar again after school.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N oh, today's Web and New Media Comms.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for a great day!&lt;br /&gt;=DDD&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/1168898314714150262-7404335701025816985?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7404335701025816985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/StJ0yftlzyI/AAAAAAAABEo/kh8ZS9x7YRc/s72-c/Picture0102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1241591624721641106</id><published>2009-10-09T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:16:13.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MATHS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's MATHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit....&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/1168898314714150262-1241591624721641106?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1241591624721641106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/maths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1241591624721641106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1241591624721641106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/maths.html' title='MATHS?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-8089771358876288710</id><published>2009-10-07T08:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T08:19:00.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd day with W45H. Its getting a bit better</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's module was pretty good. Better than the first day.&lt;br /&gt;Got along pretty well with some of the guys and gals that I talked to and worked with but I still havent connected with everyone yet like with W16R dudes and dudettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess it takes time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's marketing. Don't know what's it going to be like but I'm hoping for a day like yesterday, fun and filled with some laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update more later as the daylight ends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-8089771358876288710?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/8089771358876288710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/3rd-day-with-w45h-its-getting-bit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/8089771358876288710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/8089771358876288710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/3rd-day-with-w45h-its-getting-bit.html' title='3rd day with W45H. Its getting a bit better'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4466556522929063777</id><published>2009-10-06T08:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:19:48.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day was okay... kinda. Now for second day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsqL_cBVUoI/AAAAAAAABEg/y_Byst2PjiU/s1600-h/Picture0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsqL_cBVUoI/AAAAAAAABEg/y_Byst2PjiU/s320/Picture0099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389273826072023682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was pretty okay. Web and New Media Comms was pretty okay&lt;br /&gt;Presentation went pretty well from my point of view but the other team's presentations were goddamn long as in the words were long and so were their explanations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish they'd simplified it into solid points....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's Introduction to Communications. Don't know what's it going to be like or what the faci is going to be but I'm hoping for a fun faci and a fun team to work with. My last team was pretty okay but with a few cock ups in interacting. I think it will need a few weeks to improve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss W16R.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-4466556522929063777?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4466556522929063777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-day-was-okay-kinda-now-for-second.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4466556522929063777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4466556522929063777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-day-was-okay-kinda-now-for-second.html' title='First day was okay... kinda. Now for second day'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsqL_cBVUoI/AAAAAAAABEg/y_Byst2PjiU/s72-c/Picture0099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-5746845031015230874</id><published>2009-10-05T10:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T10:22:02.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W45H. What a class! (sarcasm)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SslXmnhYUvI/AAAAAAAABEY/0Vxv5KljCfA/s1600-h/Picture0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SslXmnhYUvI/AAAAAAAABEY/0Vxv5KljCfA/s320/Picture0098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934750081143538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my face after meeting new classmates&lt;br /&gt;You can probably see the forced smile and the bored eyes. My back hair seems a bit messy but looks good.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's module is Web and New Media Comms&lt;br /&gt;1st prob is about making some sort of proposal to make a carnival more attractive and shit using web media tools&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the hell I'm supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna try to do the worksheet and see how things go.&lt;br /&gt;Till then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir Mon ami!&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/1168898314714150262-5746845031015230874?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/5746845031015230874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/w45h-what-class-sarcasm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5746845031015230874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5746845031015230874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/w45h-what-class-sarcasm.html' title='W45H. What a class! (sarcasm)'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SslXmnhYUvI/AAAAAAAABEY/0Vxv5KljCfA/s72-c/Picture0098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1436466787425398470</id><published>2009-10-02T19:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T19:05:29.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart-shaped box to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heart-Shaped Box by Nirvana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak&lt;br /&gt;I've been locked inside your Heart Shaped box, for weeks&lt;br /&gt;I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet&lt;br /&gt;Cut myself on Angel Hair and baby's breath&lt;br /&gt;Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black&lt;br /&gt;Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;...Your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SOLO*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak&lt;br /&gt;I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks&lt;br /&gt;I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could Eat your cancer when you turn black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;hey!&lt;br /&gt;wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Wait!&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new complaint&lt;br /&gt;Forever in debt to your priceless advice&lt;br /&gt;Your advice&lt;br /&gt;Your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently writing a song now. It's an altered version of one of the songs I have in my playlist. Will show it to you once its done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that song might be the last post I make&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/1168898314714150262-1436466787425398470?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1436466787425398470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-heart-shaped-box-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1436466787425398470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1436466787425398470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-heart-shaped-box-to-you.html' title='My heart-shaped box to you'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6382518023333153862</id><published>2009-10-01T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:54:59.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's closing time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Closing time by Semisonic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;Open all the doors and let you out into the world.&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;turn the lights up over every boy and every girl.&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;one last call for alcohol, so finish your whiskey or beer.&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to go home but you can't stay here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;Take me home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;time for you to go back to the places you will be from.&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;this room won't be open 'til your brothers or you sisters come.&lt;br /&gt;So gather up your jackets, and move it to the exits&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have found a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;Take me home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;time for you to go back to the places you will be from...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;I know who I want to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;Take me home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing time&lt;br /&gt;every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1168898314714150262-6382518023333153862?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6382518023333153862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-closing-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6382518023333153862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6382518023333153862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-closing-time.html' title='It&apos;s closing time'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-3389566993710057360</id><published>2009-10-01T09:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T09:49:07.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I the only malay guy in the frickin' class?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQEJo4hWiI/AAAAAAAABDo/7sPburtT04o/s1600-h/WTF+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 489px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQEJo4hWiI/AAAAAAAABDo/7sPburtT04o/s320/WTF+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387435617881774626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click on the pic for a better view (email numbers hidden so as to avoid unnecessary spam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to W45H!&lt;br /&gt;What the hell?&lt;br /&gt;And to add to that, I'm the only MALAY guy&lt;br /&gt;the rest are either chinese or Indian which doesn't make it any better for me&lt;br /&gt;-___________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the good things I see in this is that the class isn't that far from the entrance or the canteen so it isn't all that bad&lt;br /&gt;and at least there ARE Malays in my class eventhough all are GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be hard to adjust for 2 or more months without any malay guy to talk to&lt;br /&gt;goddamn it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday's BBQ was great!&lt;br /&gt;Full of fun moments, drunk moments, weird moments, even weirder moments and lots of stupidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIjMlvOCI/AAAAAAAABEQ/4ZHQCYTGLDk/s1600-h/10716_144871837697_545967697_2491400_1486991_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIjMlvOCI/AAAAAAAABEQ/4ZHQCYTGLDk/s320/10716_144871837697_545967697_2491400_1486991_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387440455009908770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIirbRPwI/AAAAAAAABEI/ZYeQ5OSE6oQ/s1600-h/10716_144871792697_545967697_2491395_2529277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIirbRPwI/AAAAAAAABEI/ZYeQ5OSE6oQ/s320/10716_144871792697_545967697_2491395_2529277_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387440446107631362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Setting up tent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIiMYnoTI/AAAAAAAABEA/9x1-njPFlA0/s1600-h/10716_144871967697_545967697_2491415_5713427_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIiMYnoTI/AAAAAAAABEA/9x1-njPFlA0/s320/10716_144871967697_545967697_2491415_5713427_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387440437775016242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess who's drunk? (Ans: Both)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIhpGXe0I/AAAAAAAABD4/FLz_z_R9szw/s1600-h/10716_144871927697_545967697_2491409_2319310_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIhpGXe0I/AAAAAAAABD4/FLz_z_R9szw/s320/10716_144871927697_545967697_2491409_2319310_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387440428303219522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIgPSmnQI/AAAAAAAABDw/V94DBktDoqE/s1600-h/10716_144872012697_545967697_2491420_7845054_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQIgPSmnQI/AAAAAAAABDw/V94DBktDoqE/s320/10716_144872012697_545967697_2491420_7845054_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387440404195351810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1168898314714150262-3389566993710057360?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3389566993710057360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/am-i-only-malay-guy-in-frickin-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3389566993710057360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3389566993710057360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/am-i-only-malay-guy-in-frickin-class.html' title='Am I the only malay guy in the frickin&apos; class?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SsQEJo4hWiI/AAAAAAAABDo/7sPburtT04o/s72-c/WTF+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4226515200506266744</id><published>2009-10-01T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:19:59.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=\</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bit down now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it&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/1168898314714150262-4226515200506266744?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4226515200506266744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4226515200506266744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4226515200506266744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='=\'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-641416047236464798</id><published>2009-09-30T18:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T18:34:43.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Feeling woozy after not sleeping the whole day yesterday for the BBQ&lt;br /&gt;will update later or tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;slept from 10am+ to 6pm+&lt;br /&gt;woooooooo&lt;br /&gt;so tireddddd&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;br /&gt;I miss someone now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1168898314714150262-641416047236464798?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/641416047236464798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/wha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/641416047236464798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/641416047236464798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/wha.html' title='Wha?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7792112093897382965</id><published>2009-09-29T08:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:22:15.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class BBQ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's the frickin' day!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta head down to ECP by 6pm and rendezvous with the others to get this thing going&lt;br /&gt;Bringing along the 8 man tent&lt;br /&gt;not quite sure if we're gonna use it though but they insisted on me bringing it&lt;br /&gt;so, what choice do I have anyway?&lt;br /&gt;I think today's gonna be good day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, heard from a friend that school starts next week&lt;br /&gt;NEXT WEEK?&lt;br /&gt;SO FAST?&lt;br /&gt;-_________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess it's better than staying home all day doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;Everyday seems to be a bit boring without school and crazy classmates&lt;br /&gt;Even if the next semester's gonna be a whole new class&lt;br /&gt;which kinda sucks because it'll screw up the bonding I have with the others in my first class&lt;br /&gt;which I enjoy them so much&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's kinda the last day we're gonna spend time with each other as in a class (or most of it, the other half split off to make their own bbq, which is sad really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's gonna be a great day! Just like Wardah said in her early morning message to me (I thank you for that! Will be giving your cadbury pretty soon! =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&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/1168898314714150262-7792112093897382965?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7792112093897382965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/class-bbq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7792112093897382965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7792112093897382965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/class-bbq.html' title='Class BBQ!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2893913425694957848</id><published>2009-09-25T15:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T16:24:32.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dustttttttttttttttttttttt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cleaned the fans today. Due to my sensitivity to dust, used my towel to cover my mouth and nose since I couldn't find a handkerchief anywhere.  Take a look at the pictures of this mundane day full of dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4ym8EVTI/AAAAAAAABCg/HboJBjFd3iA/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4ym8EVTI/AAAAAAAABCg/HboJBjFd3iA/s320/DSC00007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385312065269552434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4ywUU5dI/AAAAAAAABCo/eCWP2UXNf1M/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4ywUU5dI/AAAAAAAABCo/eCWP2UXNf1M/s320/DSC00003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385312067787220434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4zRC8kNI/AAAAAAAABCw/hhydyt9dyPA/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4zRC8kNI/AAAAAAAABCw/hhydyt9dyPA/s320/DSC00008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385312076572692690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Used a brush to clear off the dust. Reminds me of painting but this time without the kanvas and with more dust. Irritating dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How to setup your fan after cleaning (its easy even a brain dead monkey could do it. =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4ztr29YI/AAAAAAAABC4/p8Z6kD614q4/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4ztr29YI/AAAAAAAABC4/p8Z6kD614q4/s320/DSC00009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385312084260484482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6_v92jYI/AAAAAAAABDg/AhdQSm5tw34/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6_v92jYI/AAAAAAAABDg/AhdQSm5tw34/s320/DSC00010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385314490054512002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6_RokAiI/AAAAAAAABDY/bz7QeecH9lM/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6_RokAiI/AAAAAAAABDY/bz7QeecH9lM/s320/DSC00013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385314481912152610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6-7cu_BI/AAAAAAAABDQ/KY2MzLhL0zY/s1600-h/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6-7cu_BI/AAAAAAAABDQ/KY2MzLhL0zY/s320/DSC00012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385314475956960274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6-nyWpRI/AAAAAAAABDI/cmYlx08toDg/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6-nyWpRI/AAAAAAAABDI/cmYlx08toDg/s320/DSC00011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385314470678930706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6-LcOBBI/AAAAAAAABDA/hJWUd3tQa3A/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx6-LcOBBI/AAAAAAAABDA/hJWUd3tQa3A/s320/DSC00014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385314463069897746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-2893913425694957848?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2893913425694957848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/dustttttttttttttttttttttt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2893913425694957848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2893913425694957848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/dustttttttttttttttttttttt.html' title='Dustttttttttttttttttttttt'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srx4ym8EVTI/AAAAAAAABCg/HboJBjFd3iA/s72-c/DSC00007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2453688581659430315</id><published>2009-09-23T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:08:34.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graph!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srodwu2DuTI/AAAAAAAABCQ/1fVdK7LR49I/s1600-h/card2245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srodwu2DuTI/AAAAAAAABCQ/1fVdK7LR49I/s320/card2245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384649027520543026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-2453688581659430315?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2453688581659430315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/graph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2453688581659430315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2453688581659430315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/graph.html' title='Graph!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Srodwu2DuTI/AAAAAAAABCQ/1fVdK7LR49I/s72-c/card2245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2408026884961817433</id><published>2009-09-20T20:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T02:04:39.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW SONG! Glycerine by Bush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,ariel,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;must be your skin that i'm sinking in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,ariel,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;must be for real 'cos                    now i can feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,ariel,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and i didn't mind&lt;br /&gt;it's not my kind&lt;br /&gt;it's                    not my time to wonder why&lt;br /&gt;everything gone white&lt;br /&gt;and everything's                    grey&lt;br /&gt;now you're here now you're away&lt;br /&gt;i don't want this&lt;br /&gt;remember that&lt;br /&gt;i'll never forget where you're at&lt;br /&gt;don't                    let the days go by&lt;br /&gt;glycerine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               i'm never alone&lt;br /&gt;i'm alone all the time&lt;br /&gt;are you at one&lt;br /&gt;or do you lie&lt;br /&gt;we live in a wheel&lt;br /&gt;where everyone steals&lt;br /&gt;but when we rise it's like strawberry fields&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               if i treated you bad&lt;br /&gt;you bruise my face&lt;br /&gt;couldn't love                    you more&lt;br /&gt;you got a beautiful taste&lt;br /&gt;don't let the days                    go by&lt;br /&gt;could have been easier on you&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't change                    though i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;could have been easier by three&lt;br /&gt;our                    old friend fear and you and me&lt;br /&gt;glycerine&lt;br /&gt;don't let the                    days go by&lt;br /&gt;glycerine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               i needed us more&lt;br /&gt;when we wanted us less&lt;br /&gt;i could not kiss                    just regress&lt;br /&gt;it might just be&lt;br /&gt;clear simple and plain&lt;br /&gt;               that's just fine&lt;br /&gt;that's just one of my names&lt;br /&gt;don't let                    the days go by&lt;br /&gt;could've been easier on you&lt;br /&gt;glycerine&lt;/span&gt;                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dedicated to that special someone and hoping that someone realizes something that I've been waiting for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-2408026884961817433?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2408026884961817433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/glycerine-by-bush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2408026884961817433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2408026884961817433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/glycerine-by-bush.html' title='NEW SONG! Glycerine by Bush'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1149201751200890057</id><published>2009-09-20T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:25:14.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=DDDDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Everybody!&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/1168898314714150262-1149201751200890057?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1149201751200890057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/ddddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1149201751200890057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1149201751200890057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/ddddd.html' title='=DDDDD'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6612934568428242309</id><published>2009-09-18T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:54:02.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing more to say but the title is sufficient enough i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&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/1168898314714150262-6612934568428242309?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6612934568428242309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-9125204431877067422</id><published>2009-09-15T05:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T05:21:16.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to kill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be polite.&lt;br /&gt;Be professional.&lt;br /&gt;And always have a plan to kill everyone you meet&lt;br /&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/1168898314714150262-9125204431877067422?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/9125204431877067422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6751159989591382329</id><published>2009-09-13T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:01:25.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring, fun and...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was both fun and tiring.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out with Kila to Geylang to find and buy her baju kurung. Went to Joo Chiat, walked round and round for about an hour or so and went out to the bazaar to find other alternatives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Kila wanted to go back to Joo Chiat and so we did, with my legs almost dying from walking too much. We walked around for about 30 minutes or more until we went to this shop and found this baju kurung which seemed perfect for her but she was malu malu kucing till I had to ask the makcik if it had her size and the price and all (See how helpful I am? Hahaha. =P).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She tried out black and purple and decided on purple along with a couple of shoulder padding to make it more fitting. Overall she looked nice with purple and I couldn't agree more with the makcik when she said that. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paid 129 bucks and finally got out to get something to eat after 2 hours of walking and discussing (I was more stress than her!). Kila wanted to eat fastfood for break fast and so we went to the nearest one which was near the big green building near the MRT station which I forgot the name and settled on KFC after seeing Mac was full. Break fast at on an exercise bench near some playground near some housing estate near the Mrt station (Yes, there was no other place so we had to make do. Hahah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate, walked around some more (there's a surprisingly large number of cats in Geylang. Wooo!) and then we went home via Mrt to tamp interchange where I walked Kila to the bus stop and watched her go off and also thanking her for the whole day of fun and sweat and exercise, especially the exercise (I could run 2.4 now! Probably).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that's all folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a couple plans for next week with breaking fast with Afeeq and the gang on Wednesday which is the 16th (can't wait for that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and an unconfirmed dengdeng date with someone which I'm not hoping much that it would go off after some misunderstanding (-___-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, that's all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=DDDD&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/1168898314714150262-4043970348918366010?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4043970348918366010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-desktop-yay-dddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4043970348918366010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4043970348918366010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-desktop-yay-dddd.html' title=''/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SqphedJQepI/AAAAAAAABBs/-TBWbR0_Hos/s72-c/desktopNew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4258004695382819328</id><published>2009-09-11T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T15:22:25.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What can I say?</title><content type='html'>There's just nothing around that's interesting no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except for some other things...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-4258004695382819328?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4258004695382819328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-can-i-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4258004695382819328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4258004695382819328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-can-i-say.html' title='What can I say?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6596923272443319651</id><published>2009-09-09T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T01:19:36.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To those who were chatting with me and suddenly found me not replying at all&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally nodded off after a few minutes of waiting for you to reply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was just too tired on that day&lt;br /&gt;and oh&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to say,&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime to the girl with her lost broken wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6596923272443319651?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6596923272443319651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6596923272443319651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6596923272443319651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/8488307336637819180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/8488307336637819180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/8488307336637819180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='-___-'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-3943541406050005236</id><published>2009-09-05T07:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T07:43:49.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One thing we can relate to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's a picture I wanna show you that we can somehow relate to it in some odd way:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-size: 11px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oZqqMarpO6Y3n64m5Y_VDQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKSo-c_JhKDLQQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SqGiS0ZrEWI/AAAAAAAABBg/e6_cCjg-nNc/s400/sheeple.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal; "&gt; And Thanks to Athirah for this drawing of my name! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-size: 11px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LX5N3nBxdPyxBb9HlA8vAw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKSo-c_JhKDLQQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SqGlpoGQuzI/AAAAAAAABBo/3qis6QwtLMs/s400/Afif.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal; "&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-3943541406050005236?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3943541406050005236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-thing-we-can-relate-to.html#comment-form' 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-1168898314714150262.post-1727193956797002337</id><published>2009-09-04T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:55:17.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things are just not good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Being EMO ain't cool&lt;br /&gt;and not healthy too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-1727193956797002337?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1727193956797002337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-things-are-just-not-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1727193956797002337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1727193956797002337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-things-are-just-not-good.html' title='Some things are just not good'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2912673808302772388</id><published>2009-09-03T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T01:28:21.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's there to talk about?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today's pretty samey as all the other days, not sure why but I think I've gotta do something real soon. The boredom is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I actually found a way to stop blogger from being the fuck up wonky the post creation page is. If you're using firefox, just go to tools, options, then click on content and click on advanced next to javascript, untick everything and click okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand it'll work fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I have a new friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name's Nura and there's nothing else to say about her other than that she really nice and pretty great to get along with. And oh, she's a 2nd year from RP which makes her the 3rd person I know who's from RP 2nd year students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing today, It's Sam's Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DUDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope you have a great birthday today, my cyclist/buddy/best friend/skater/craps partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing before I end this post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you wanna start a conversation, please ensure that you can SUPPORT it all the way without awkward silences in between&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't be quiet all the way and expect the other person to type out something first before you start typing and repeating the whole goddamn process till the person is fed up and will just leave the conversation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean, geez, if you wanna chat with someone don't be silent after a few sentences&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's just so anti social and makes a bad impression on you whenever people wanna chat with you.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder I keep silent when you start to keep silent.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna play the silent game, just tell me&lt;br /&gt;I'd be happy to oblige since I'm verrryyyyyyyyy good at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Byeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my songs!&lt;br /&gt;especially the 2nd one&lt;br /&gt;WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;and the 4th one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-2912673808302772388?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2912673808302772388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-there-to-talk-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2912673808302772388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2912673808302772388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-there-to-talk-about.html' title='What&apos;s there to talk about?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-157984917104338098</id><published>2009-09-02T00:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T00:43:51.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes when you least expect it, you'll realize that someone loved you, and that means someone can love you again! And that'll make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;=)&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-157984917104338098?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/157984917104338098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/157984917104338098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/157984917104338098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/smile.html' title='SMILE'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-434356420054721125</id><published>2009-09-01T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:03:05.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I didn't notice that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;You mean its already started?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Helloooooooo September!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1168898314714150262-434356420054721125?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/434356420054721125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-didnt-notice-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/434356420054721125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/434356420054721125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-didnt-notice-that.html' title='I didn&apos;t notice that...'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-8120946339890896782</id><published>2009-08-31T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:40:52.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup, righto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What can I do about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just rant, i guess:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It feels like some people born from the point of 1992 onwards are a bit fucked up inside than the ones born before that year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with their goddamn mindsets, trends and stupid problems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why can't you all be simple and not make things complicated as it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we got enough problems as it is now with the world destroying itself now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cut my hair today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look a bit odd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't you think so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why do I even bother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You still do the same things anyway&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd like to think my life would be much much better without you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but that would be too harsh to say because my heart can't do something like that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're so goddamn full of it that I just wanna kick it into your face&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The way you act towards people is kinda sick&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;makes people think and feel otherwise when you call them such names&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;since those names have certain push points that will press some people's buttons when you call them that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you're making some people think and feel the wrong way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hate you for that, you know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't like people who do that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;makes them look like some kind of whore-ish?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-8120946339890896782?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/8120946339890896782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/yup-righto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-size: 11px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/t8-4be8CK8T1f_wpRPIV_Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCKSo-c_JhKDLQQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SplNMYbHFaI/AAAAAAAABBE/6r2goyeDmrQ/s400/29-8-2009%2011-38-05%20PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/regenerate91/LeConteurTheStoryteller?authkey=Gv1sRgCKSo-c_JhKDLQQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Le Conteur (The Storyteller)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" 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collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;A smile is all you need to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7910785451377986597?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7910785451377986597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for a text message which never came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for a short chat conversation which never came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for the girl with her lost broken wings which, sadly, never came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I miss you, you twit&lt;/span&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/1168898314714150262-3779551751861965345?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3779551751861965345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-boring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;Holidays now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's either stay home and rot while puasa-ing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get a job, work and get paid while puasa-ing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chose the 2nd one obviously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went out with Sam today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Job huntin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went around city hall, bugis and then tampines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tried Giordano, Uniqlo but no dice in getting application forms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna try IKEA and bossini some time soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss that person with the lost broken wings =(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7119260388036455865?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7119260388036455865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-time-for-some-down-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7119260388036455865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7119260388036455865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-time-for-some-down-time.html' title='It&apos;s time for some down time'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7413875128091914783</id><published>2009-08-24T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:40:52.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ernm.. Hello?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maths went pretty haywire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eventhough there was some preparation before that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still couldn't do some or even most of the questions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brain kinda flipped for one or two times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Destroyed my sense of fear with a little Quake 3 after submitting my answers for the UT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it helped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but not much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow's programming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope it isn't gonna be like UT2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so fucked if that happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saw her today&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;smelled that familiar scent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tingles my mind whenever I smell it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;kinda wish I could just f-...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never mind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somehow, part of me wanted to get back&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;try to mend it somehow eventhough it seemed gloomy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the risks of it failing all over again was high&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but my head's telling me to give it a go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;because she made some big impact on my life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;made me change some of my otherwise unorthodox thinking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and a few jitters I had in my sub-conscious&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and for that, she deserves something in return&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just don't know what to do now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What should I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7413875128091914783?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7413875128091914783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/ernm-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7413875128091914783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7413875128091914783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/ernm-hello.html' title='Ernm.. Hello?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4435679465803376144</id><published>2009-08-23T23:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T23:36:04.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 new songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Screw it by Dealey Plaza (ska-ish but worth the listen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The World Has Never Seen By Zachary Louis (My all time favourite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GO LISTEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You keep asking me what's with me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but you never ask yourself that question&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What's with YOU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I take my feelings very seriously&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;because of that, I tend to take it very hard when things happen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you changed so differently from the way you met me at first&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;that you're now less than that person I saw and met on that fated day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and thats why I'm changing my life now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;before this, you were almost like a lifeline to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now, I'm cutting that lifeline&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and making my own&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I may not be like some other guys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;who're funny, active, loud, sociable and whatnots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but I have my own special bag of tricks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you just gotta keep on trying to see it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-4435679465803376144?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4435679465803376144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4435679465803376144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4435679465803376144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/songs.html' title='Songs!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7313558071191297228</id><published>2009-08-23T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:03:27.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna forget about everything now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hing about this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;about that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;about why, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;about who, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;about when,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna forget my awful past and the causes of it and those happenings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just too painful and demoralizing to see those past things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna forget and pretend it never happened to me at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like it's some corrupted memory that's gotta be deleted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say goodbye to Mr A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and say Hello to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Afif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7313558071191297228?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7965500005475597464</id><published>2009-08-23T18:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:42:38.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd day of puasaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far, so good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fasting's been great for past day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;except for few accidental vulgarities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I start on the next few things i wanna say, I wanna show you this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  white-space: pre; font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/RJKbKUIsX-wZqBzpYonV8g?authkey=Gv1sRgCKSo-c_JhKDLQQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SpEg2jGzZMI/AAAAAAAABAo/xOLuxsmIX4s/s800/wtf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/sredir?uname=regenerate91&amp;amp;target=ALBUM&amp;amp;id=5297143416661472993&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  white-space: pre;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;BLOGGER FAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seriously Blogger, wtf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;Anyway, tomorrow's Maths UT3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;DIEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;I haven't studied much yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;Erghhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;I wonder why RP had to do this system. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;Why couldn't they just start on the projects instead of this basic learning bullcrap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;Well, what to anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;As for other things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;I'm pretty much bummed after so many things that I've realized and seen happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;knowing that if you meet someone you like, you'll probably get replaced by someone else sooner or later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;unless you do something make it stick to your way that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;How people can change so fast, it feels like you're meeting a whole new person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;which is bad of course,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;and that person, knowing that you've been somewhat left out so much, tries to make it better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;it suddenly feels so half hearted and so forced-like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;and it ends up getting nowhere than better at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;I'm gonna change my way of looking and observing people now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;Previous methods seem particularly useless now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;Gotta use new tactics....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7965500005475597464?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7965500005475597464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/2nd-day-of-puasaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7965500005475597464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7965500005475597464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/2nd-day-of-puasaaaaaaaa.html' title='2nd day of puasaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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fasting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wake up in the morning before 5+am to eat and after that is a long fast till 6.30pm+ for break fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I can do full for this month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-4029088416095931922?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4029088416095931922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/puasaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;Found this among my tons of email:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecyshortcuts"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 127, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecyshortcuts"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 127, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecyshortcuts"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 127, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;TWO FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 127, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; WERE WALKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;THROUGH THE DESERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;DURING SOME POINT OF THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;JOURNEY, THEY HAD AN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;ARGUMENT; AND ONE FRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;SLAPPED THE OTHER ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;IN THE FACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecapple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: red; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;THE ONE WHO GOT SLAPPED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAS HURT, BUT WITHOUT&lt;br /&gt;SAYING ANYTHING,&lt;br /&gt;WROTE IN THE SAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY MY &lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecyshortcuts"&gt;BEST FRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY KEPT ON WALKING,&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL THEY FOUND AN OASIS,&lt;br /&gt;WHERE THEY DECIDED&lt;br /&gt;TO TAKE A BATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ONE WHO HAD BEEN&lt;br /&gt;SLAPPED GOT STUCK IN THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecyshortcuts"&gt;MIRE&lt;/span&gt; AND STARTED DROWNING,&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE FRIEND SAVED HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: red; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER HE RECOVERED FROM&lt;br /&gt;THE NEAR DROWNING,&lt;br /&gt;HE WROTE ON A STONE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'TODAY MY BEST FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;SAVED MY LIFE'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FRIEND WHO HAD SLAPPED&lt;br /&gt;AND SAVED HIS BEST FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;ASKED HIM, 'AFTER I HURT YOU,&lt;br /&gt;YOU WROTE IN THE SAND AND NOW,&lt;br /&gt;YOU WRITE ON A STONE, WHY?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FRIEND REPLIED&lt;br /&gt;'WHEN SOMEONE HURTS US&lt;br /&gt;WE SHOULD WRITE IT DOWN&lt;br /&gt;IN SAND, WHERE WINDS OF&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVENESS CAN ERASE IT AWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, WHEN SOMEONE DOES&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING GOOD FOR US,&lt;br /&gt;WE M UST ENGRAVE IT IN STONE&lt;br /&gt;WHERE NO WIND&lt;br /&gt;CAN EVER ERASE IT'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEARN TO WRITE&lt;br /&gt;YOUR HURTS IN&lt;br /&gt;THE SAND AND TO&lt;br /&gt;CARVE YOUR&lt;br /&gt;BENEFITS IN STONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY SAY IT TAKES A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 0, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINUTE TO FIND A SPECIAL&lt;br /&gt;PERSON,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;AN HOUR TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;APPRECIATE THEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 0); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: red; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;A DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO LOVE THEM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: red; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; BUT THEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN ENTIRE LIFE&lt;br /&gt;TO FORGET THEM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEND THIS TO&lt;br /&gt;THE PEOPLE YOU'LL NEVER&lt;br /&gt;FORGET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: red; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;I JUST DID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT VALUE THE THINGS&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE, BUT VALUE&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; YOU HAVE IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 0, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;YOUR LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(127, 127, 0); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;AND IF I HAPPEN TO GET IT BACK, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN I KNOW MY PLACE IN YOUR LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(0, 127, 127); font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ecmsonormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; color: rgb(127, 127, 0); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6273334218259434167?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6273334218259434167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/moment-to-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6273334218259434167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6273334218259434167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/moment-to-think.html' title='A moment to think'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7117836595905283753</id><published>2009-08-19T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:20:23.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So far. so good. Now comes the tricky part...</title><content type='html'>Well, enterprise UT3 went quite well than I expected. I could do most of the questions except for the calculation thingy but so far, its good...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, for the hard part..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SCIENCE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A101 Science. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most SOB module I have to do despite my course having nothing to do with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just hope I can do it for tomorrow. I just might make it through this in one piece...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its pretty obvious when you see it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;the signs of things that you tried so hard to get&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;but end up getting it complex it seems so hard to try and forget&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;an opportunity turns to regret&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;a regret that can't be forgotten but learnt from&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7117836595905283753?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7117836595905283753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-far-so-good-now-comes-tricky-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7117836595905283753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7117836595905283753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-far-so-good-now-comes-tricky-part.html' title='So far. so good. Now comes the tricky part...'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1304225298669990038</id><published>2009-08-19T01:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:11:06.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UT3 = 'Uber Terror 3'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SorgnsOou2I/AAAAAAAABAI/5BLWhluHHoY/s1600-h/The_Big_Come_Down_by_Madbird_Valiant.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SorgnsOou2I/AAAAAAAABAI/5BLWhluHHoY/s320/The_Big_Come_Down_by_Madbird_Valiant.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371352478084807522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UT3 today&lt;br /&gt;Erghhh&lt;br /&gt;Studied most of it just by reading and going through the 6p's&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll do well today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a few things that still bug me for this one recently seemingly solved situation&lt;br /&gt;I'm not seeing many changes though&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I'm seeing something more than that&lt;br /&gt;And you can bet it's not looking that good&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know how to handle it&lt;br /&gt;even talking in my experimental new way isn't working out&lt;br /&gt;apparently, the situation just got a teensy bit complex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, fuck it..&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/1168898314714150262-1304225298669990038?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1304225298669990038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/ut3-uber-terror-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1304225298669990038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1304225298669990038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/ut3-uber-terror-3.html' title='UT3 = &apos;Uber Terror 3&apos;'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SorgnsOou2I/AAAAAAAABAI/5BLWhluHHoY/s72-c/The_Big_Come_Down_by_Madbird_Valiant.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1788691674973404540</id><published>2009-08-18T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T14:14:19.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I have to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You wanna play games?&lt;br /&gt;Find the other boys&lt;br /&gt;Playing is more fun when you don't have to pick up your toys.&lt;br /&gt;Now that's enough,&lt;br /&gt;Enough of what I've heard from you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm done with all I have to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-1788691674973404540?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1788691674973404540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-i-have-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1788691674973404540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1788691674973404540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-i-have-to-do.html' title='All I have to do'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-5495823650183459553</id><published>2009-08-17T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:32:56.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All my broken dreams are scattered on the fields of love and war&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i guess it seems i've come back here a thousand times before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it never changes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; each time more depressing than the last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so it goes when you go digging through a jaded, empty past...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-5495823650183459553?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/5495823650183459553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/going-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5495823650183459553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5495823650183459553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/going-away.html' title='Going Away'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7882559367230928144</id><published>2009-08-16T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:25:07.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a sing-a-ling-a-ling</title><content type='html'>As you might've heard, I've been putting some unknown songs on my playlist.&lt;div&gt;2 of which are from Zachary Louis (Repression and Greatest of Them All) and 1 from Fire118 (In Purity of Heart).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You won't find these songs anywhere other than on &lt;a href="http://www.newgrounds.com"&gt;Newgrounds&lt;/a&gt;, the audio portal to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Zachary Louis's profile:&lt;a href="http://zholoch.newgrounds.com/audio/"&gt; http://zholoch.newgrounds.com/audio/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Fire118's: &lt;a href="http://fire118.newgrounds.com/audio/"&gt;http://fire118.newgrounds.com/audio/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zach's (or Zholoc) type of music is more to indie and general rock with some meanings mixed in the lyrics while Fire118's more about metal but sometimes she does great indie and rock songs even though there aren't any lyrics on it and can spark some emotions while you're listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give them a listen and you'll see that some great talent is found in the smallest of places, just waiting to be found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just hoping that they do get noticed because their songs ROCK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7882559367230928144?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7882559367230928144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-for-sing-ling-ling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7882559367230928144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7882559367230928144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-for-sing-ling-ling.html' title='Time for a sing-a-ling-a-ling'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-976610163600245835</id><published>2009-08-16T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:47:31.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 3px; width: auto; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't care what you think about what I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and most of all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't need your opinion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because you don't know what it's like to be like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Carribean Cruise anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-976610163600245835?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/976610163600245835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/976610163600245835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/976610163600245835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-dont-know.html' title='You don&apos;t know'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-5494512904445699923</id><published>2009-08-16T03:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T03:55:27.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Ranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another all nighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks to some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need a distraction to pull me away from these things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you... No, not you.. Yes, you.. No, the other one.. Yes, that one... No, definitely not you.. Yeahhh! Righto! Will you be my distraction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-5494512904445699923?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/5494512904445699923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/night-ranger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5494512904445699923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5494512904445699923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/night-ranger.html' title='Night Ranger'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-3185112316253299412</id><published>2009-08-14T19:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T19:44:55.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was quite a slow day at first. Probably due to today's module being Maths and that the problem statement was a bitch as usual but righhhhht after the 2nd meeting, things started picking up from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our maths faci apparently blanja-ed the whole class Canadian pizza along with pepsi to wash it all down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda gorged on 1 pizza of each of 4 different flavours that I think were there of the 5 or 6 pizza boxes there (I dunno, I think I forgot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, that was some good pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, our faci showed us a video of a speech made by Steve Jobs who's the CEO of Apple, if I'm not wrong, and it told of how we should spend every day of our lives and cherishing it as we might not know when we might get taken away (Die).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after all the presentations and 6p were done, me, Afeeq, Lincoln &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Yongsheng played a bit of DOTA. Teamed up with Yongsheng. Expected a lost but out of unimaginable odds, YS and I were able to win the frickin match with me getting around 7 kills, all done with teamwork and timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That REALLY made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave me some sort of morale boost in some way I suppose. I'm quite happy today after all the shit thats been happening the past few days. Never thought playing a game that I was so shitty in and eventually coming out almost on the top made me feel so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, next week is UT3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n OH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Josh, Mahdi's friend, kissed Ted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;on cheeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the LIPS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and licked the nose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Afeeq was kissed too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in the same way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but with no lick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He was body piled on by him, Mahdi and Ted after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Afeeq just got his FIRST KISS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAAHAHA&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/1168898314714150262-3185112316253299412?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3185112316253299412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/unexpected-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3185112316253299412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3185112316253299412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/unexpected-happiness.html' title='Unexpected Happiness'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6663369265512667615</id><published>2009-08-14T08:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T08:41:57.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fired up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday wasn't a good day for me for the end part of the day&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much everything pissed me off in a way&lt;br /&gt;A big &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to those who might've got it&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but you actually pissed me off because of your own stupidity/actions/lame msn names/stupid name callings/annoying convo openers, etc etc&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, it's somewhat your fault but not all your fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I suddenly got ticked off yesterday had a reason.&lt;br /&gt;When a person get shouted/scolded at for the littlest of things,&lt;br /&gt;its pretty okay for 1 day,&lt;br /&gt;but when it goes on for 3 days in a row...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It pretty much gets to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both mentally and emotionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might know the reason but for the rest&lt;br /&gt;I won't go into the details...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I want:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SoSv3fczUnI/AAAAAAAAA_w/FYiGCNTwQ9o/s1600-h/tavor_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SoSv3fczUnI/AAAAAAAAA_w/FYiGCNTwQ9o/s320/tavor_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369610023602442866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Tavor rifle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SoSv4WaRjOI/AAAAAAAABAA/xyZIVnLu8aM/s1600-h/2791245800_625cca2b3e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SoSv4WaRjOI/AAAAAAAABAA/xyZIVnLu8aM/s320/2791245800_625cca2b3e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369610038355791074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few hundred rounds of 5.56mm bullets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SoSv39AG2sI/AAAAAAAAA_4/4XrHhgmCANI/s1600-h/M67b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SoSv39AG2sI/AAAAAAAAA_4/4XrHhgmCANI/s320/M67b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369610031535151810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10 of these M68 grenades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some essentials like kevlar vest, helmet, NOD and some other things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop me into an area with something to shoot at and something to shoot back&lt;br /&gt;and I'll clean it up good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL good&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/1168898314714150262-6663369265512667615?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6663369265512667615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/fired-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6663369265512667615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6663369265512667615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/fired-up.html' title='Fired up'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SoSv3fczUnI/AAAAAAAAA_w/FYiGCNTwQ9o/s72-c/tavor_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-3319825542671629233</id><published>2009-08-13T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:55:08.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I kneel alone upon a hill outside the city&lt;br /&gt;My fingers grip a rounded stone that bears a name&lt;br /&gt;My tears are falling on a letter that I wrote you&lt;br /&gt;The wilted flowers sing the silence of my pain&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It's like a picture perfect scene of love&lt;br /&gt;and grief and hate and loss&lt;br /&gt;And it's okay that i still love you&lt;br /&gt;when i kiss her lips&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are dead and she's alive&lt;br /&gt;and it was time that I move on&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She doesn't look like you, but she feels like an angel&lt;br /&gt;She holds a broken man, her head upon my chest&lt;br /&gt;I never told her of the letter that I wrote you&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way I had of laying you to rest&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It's like a picture perfect scene of love&lt;br /&gt;and grief and hate and loss&lt;br /&gt;And it's okay that i still love you&lt;br /&gt;when i kiss her lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Cause you are dead and she's alive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was time that I move on&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The letter fades upon a hill outside the city&lt;br /&gt;Leaned on the headstone of someone I've never met&lt;br /&gt;I know it's wrong that I pretend you're underneath it&lt;br /&gt;But that's the only way I ever will forget&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-3319825542671629233?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3319825542671629233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/letter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3319825542671629233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3319825542671629233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/letter.html' title='The Letter'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1991878988632168427</id><published>2009-08-12T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:38:56.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatest Of Us All</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that winter's come to pass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i look back on all the things i felt for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and see the death of who i was and what i wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the spaces that i left for you to fill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this is my goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's time for me to try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be myself without a single reason to go on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is my escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's time for me to wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and pray that i will walk amongst the greatest of us all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not bitter anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though i won't going home again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i find joy in little pieces of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been doing better now that i don't suffer everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this is my goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's time for me to try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be myself without a single reason to go on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is my escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's time for me to wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and pray that i will walk amongst the greatest of us all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so all the best to you and yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've got me and mine and we are fine as you well know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it might be a while till i will shine like i was meant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but at least i won't be dragging all this weight i left behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this is for the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the things that couldn't last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't be mourning you because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i finally feel myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is my release&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's time for me to breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and be what i was always meant to be throughout it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this is my goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's time for me to try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be myself without a single reason to go on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is my escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's time for me to wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know that i will walk amongst the greatest of us all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;GOT THE SONG. LISTEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-1991878988632168427?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1991878988632168427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/greatest-of-us-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1991878988632168427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1991878988632168427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/greatest-of-us-all.html' title='Greatest Of Us All'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6252098078559115206</id><published>2009-08-11T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:12:23.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, or yesterday (Monday), was a pretty grim day for me.&lt;br /&gt;Things just went from bad to worse. Ended up getting me all pissed off with my parents consistent blabbering and extremely demoralizing naggings that I just ran out of the house with my laptop and psp along with my laptop charger and 40 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I went out, I was at the gate with my shoes on, ready to go off, my mum told me to come back in and eat a little before going out. Kinda refused and she pretty much blazed up and said if i go off I would be 'derhaka' to her and all that. At that time, my little sis was shouting and screaming something and she went off to deal with her, leaving me by the doorstep, deciding to go off or just go in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, I felt pretty bad. I knew I shouldn't have done that but I just had to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I needed time to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I hooked up with Anesa, an old tuition friend, and went to Changi Airport Terminal 3 because she and some of her classmates were doing some of their projects there and I just needed time to kill. So, we reached there, rendezvous with her friends at the kopitiam (foodcourt) at the lower basements and just did our own work. Accessed the internet there, chatted with Hayati a bit before she suddenly went offline, went through some of the module 6p's, browsed facebook and some other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed there till like 8.30pm and bid her and her friends goodbye and went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the mrt back to tampines and walked from the interchange to the swimming complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, I had 2 choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1) Go to the mosque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2) Go to some sitting area and read the book I just bought or play psp or something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the mosque, did my isyak prayers and just sat there. While I was sitting there thinking, there was an imam there doing some sort of talk about the some of the rules in Islam and how Islam is faring in the modern world and some stuff. Got to know some pretty interesting stuff there like if you talked bad about Islam when you yourself are a muslim, the punishment for that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;DEATH&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, I'm not kidding, it is death. Because if it is considered a great crime in Islam if you did that and if you were a muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the book I bought, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5174S3RMWCL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5174S3RMWCL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's an amazing book I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much sorted out some things I didn't like in my life and how to improve it.Halfway through the book and I'm already implementing some of the stuff I learnt in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I wanna change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Change for the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Be what I want to myself to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be happy with my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s I won't go into the details on how I got home at 12.30am but you can bet I got some angry lecturing from my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6252098078559115206?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6252098078559115206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-or-yesterday-monday-was-pretty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6252098078559115206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6252098078559115206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-or-yesterday-monday-was-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4774604210042753866</id><published>2009-08-10T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:06:18.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKK</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;Read this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a linkindex="35" href="http://lifehacker.com/5313584/drop-the-f+bomb-to-relieve-pain"&gt;Drop the F-Bomb to Relieve Pain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; 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Maybe it'll even cure the #*@#^ pain in the &amp;amp;$@^$ caused by the new comment bugs.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/3059349393/3507058128/"&gt;Emilio Labrador&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Scientific American's Frederik Joelving writes about a new study that shows "that swearing may serve an important function in relieving pain." Basically, a group of psychiatrists wondered why it is that we seem to react to pain by swearing and conducted an experiment in which they studied the pain tolerances of a group of students who were swearing and a control group who wasn't. The results, as you may have guessed, were positive for the folks with the dirty mouths.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But hang on. Before you take a deep breath and start screaming profanities, keep this in mind:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;In extreme cases, the hotline to the brain's emotional system can make swearing harmful, as when road rage escalates into physical violence. But when the hammer slips, some well-chosen swearwords might help dull the pain.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, beware of overusing this "method" and resort to other pain management solutions when in polite company. (And keep some bandages on hand just in case it fails.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Do you have methods of dealing with pain that turn heads and prompt parents to cover their children's ears? How about a trick that'll help me deal with the nasty paper cut I inflicted on myself? Let's hear your ideas in the comments. And while you're swearing like a sailor, you can also &lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/179352/skip-straight-to-the-operator-with-your-dirty-mouth"&gt;skip straight to the operator with your dirty mouth&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, you heard it here folks. Say FUCK or whatever swear word you got to relieve pain. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-4774604210042753866?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4774604210042753866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuckkk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4774604210042753866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4774604210042753866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuckkk.html' title='FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKK'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2698876065698140774</id><published>2009-08-09T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:55:26.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have a great National Day everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bryenwong.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/singapore_flag.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 454px; height: 240px;" src="http://bryenwong.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/singapore_flag.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1168898314714150262-2698876065698140774?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2698876065698140774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2698876065698140774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2698876065698140774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh yeah!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2950591634084257899</id><published>2009-08-09T13:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T13:47:34.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sortie</title><content type='html'>Friday was an okay day. Saturday was bored to the death. Wanted to go cycling but things just didn't work the way they should, especially my bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sn5fmhd7mbI/AAAAAAAAA_E/kmBblKteQk0/s1600-h/647091_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sn5fmhd7mbI/AAAAAAAAA_E/kmBblKteQk0/s320/647091_300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367832921295788466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;(One of the new LOL smileys I found on Satuday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some things came up over the course of those 2 days and you can bet that all of them aren't good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another conflict/problem/whatever it is for me to solve or mess it up altogether&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head's been on overdrive lately.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking as usual.&lt;br /&gt;So far, it's been quite opening for me since the last few days I've been thinking quite sensible stuff, some of which are coming along nicely provided there aren't any complications.&lt;br /&gt;Had a couple of rough times so that might be the reason I'm thinking so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamn, I need a vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It's been a looooooong time since I've done this but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PIC OF THE DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sn5fmx4hQxI/AAAAAAAAA_M/Y5wEmwWJN_k/s1600-h/504x_ghostlyfighter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sn5fmx4hQxI/AAAAAAAAA_M/Y5wEmwWJN_k/s320/504x_ghostlyfighter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367832925702275858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;No, this isn't photoshop-ed or anything. It's REAL.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a shot of an FA-18 performing a high-speed pass that resulted in a vapor cone forming around the back half of the plane. When viewed head-on, it made the plane appear to be coming out of a porthole. The photo was taken during the 2009 Gold Cup Races on the Detroit River."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1168898314714150262-2950591634084257899?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2950591634084257899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/sortie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2950591634084257899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2950591634084257899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/sortie.html' title='A sortie'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sn5fmhd7mbI/AAAAAAAAA_E/kmBblKteQk0/s72-c/647091_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-8533575008723783776</id><published>2009-08-07T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T21:11:29.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Uhuh&lt;br /&gt;Righhhhhhhhhhhht&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;Okaaaaaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;Done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!&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/1168898314714150262-8533575008723783776?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/8533575008723783776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-was-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/8533575008723783776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/8533575008723783776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2597188181073136565</id><published>2009-08-06T08:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T08:29:39.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A life saver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was a pretty moody day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some things went right while some things went a little off&lt;br /&gt;my mind keeps on realizing things day by day&lt;br /&gt;and keeps on chugging along with so many thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I feel i'm over thinking or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that saved me on that day&lt;br /&gt;was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SnoioZAI1YI/AAAAAAAAA-8/8tgUj3bXpYs/s1600-h/cadbury-milk-chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SnoioZAI1YI/AAAAAAAAA-8/8tgUj3bXpYs/s320/cadbury-milk-chocolate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366639983266944386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CADBURY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate it just after class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolate mousse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared it with Afeeq, Nanthini and Mahdi&lt;br /&gt;Felt pretty happy after that&lt;br /&gt;And even happier when Mahdi demonstrated his 'magic trick'&lt;br /&gt;involving a cigarette and cunning-ness&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cool if you see how's it done (or how it looks if you see from behind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Maths&lt;br /&gt;Hoping its a good day today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir!&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/1168898314714150262-2597188181073136565?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2597188181073136565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-saver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2597188181073136565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2597188181073136565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-saver.html' title='A life saver'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SnoioZAI1YI/AAAAAAAAA-8/8tgUj3bXpYs/s72-c/cadbury-milk-chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-196102354042116718</id><published>2009-08-05T13:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:10:34.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHUT UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and listen to the song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;"You don't know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;well first of all i'd like to say FUCK off&lt;br /&gt;if you don't get it why don't you&lt;br /&gt;go shove your head back up your ass&lt;br /&gt;and don't waste my time&lt;br /&gt;i don't need your opinion&lt;br /&gt;cuz you don't know what it's like to be like me&lt;br /&gt;so keep your mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this may come as kind of a surprise&lt;br /&gt;i don't like you and i don't care&lt;br /&gt;what you think about what i do&lt;br /&gt;and most of all, i don't need your opinion&lt;br /&gt;cuz you don't know what it's like to be like me&lt;br /&gt;so keep your mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;well finally that's the way it is&lt;br /&gt;i like somethin' you don't and your tellin' me it's shit.&lt;br /&gt;it's a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;we can't change our opinions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what it's like to be you&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what,&lt;br /&gt;so i'll keep my mouth shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1168898314714150262-196102354042116718?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/196102354042116718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/196102354042116718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/196102354042116718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-words.html' title='2 words'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7907466201290211839</id><published>2009-08-05T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T10:05:14.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History repeats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got this whole thing figured out&lt;br /&gt;I guess I better write it down, now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause presently my memory's not terribly sound&lt;br /&gt;Everything is twice around, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It shouldn't be this hard&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm not as smart&lt;br /&gt;As I'd like to think I am&lt;br /&gt;And even though you won't&lt;br /&gt;Admit it now I know, you know, I know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it isn't any news&lt;br /&gt;This keeps coming out in two's&lt;br /&gt;If history repeats itself then what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can say is news to you&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/1168898314714150262-7907466201290211839?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7907466201290211839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/history-repeats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7907466201290211839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7907466201290211839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/history-repeats.html' title='History repeats'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6521851151793707158</id><published>2009-08-04T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:49:35.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One word</title><content type='html'>YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N oh, Happy Birthday Wardahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;By the time you see this, it's already your Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my sot dot cousin&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6521851151793707158?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6521851151793707158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6521851151793707158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6521851151793707158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-word.html' title='One word'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-957171870559305162</id><published>2009-08-04T18:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:15:45.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About a girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;One song about a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't breathe when I'm around her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll wait here everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;In case she'll scratch the surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;She'll never notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic, bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic, bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;This is not my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic, bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic, bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;About a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Whoa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Last night, I knew what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;But you weren't there to hear it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;These lines, so well rehearsed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tongue tied and over-loaded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll never notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;About a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not your song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;About a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;To be loved, to be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;What more could you ask for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;To be loved, to be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;To be loved, to be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;What more could you ask for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;To be loved, to be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;About a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;(To be loved, to be loved, what more could you ask for?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not your song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;(To be loved, to be loved, everyone wants)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;(To be loved, to be loved)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;About a girl.&lt;/span&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/1168898314714150262-957171870559305162?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/957171870559305162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/957171870559305162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/957171870559305162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-girl.html' title='About a girl'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7823077897169958390</id><published>2009-08-04T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T00:15:52.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogspot's A-OKAY again! For now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Blogspot's A-okay again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, mostly...&lt;br /&gt;Some parts a bit gitchy and I can't get rid of this stupid underline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, picture time!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SncLKctm0II/AAAAAAAAA-s/4KMDJ7Xo2UQ/s1600-h/LIFE1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SncLKctm0II/AAAAAAAAA-s/4KMDJ7Xo2UQ/s320/LIFE1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365769755169312898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I might've posted this but what the hell anyway. This is kinda the mindset I'm trying to focus on right now along with the others I'm trying&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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SncLKrTiOSI/AAAAAAAAA-0/k6S-nw-wG7o/s1600-h/6374_227401430570_227394340570_7704636_7864664_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SncLKrTiOSI/AAAAAAAAA-0/k6S-nw-wG7o/s320/6374_227401430570_227394340570_7704636_7864664_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365769759086491938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Couldn't agree more.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tomorrow's science&lt;br /&gt;Which I'm kinda not looking forward too&lt;br /&gt;I just hope the topic's a bit easier for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;considering my team&lt;br /&gt;would appreciate if they did some work or discuss something&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying best to start something during discussions&lt;br /&gt;:\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not enjoying the situation now&lt;br /&gt;but I'll make the best of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7823077897169958390?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7823077897169958390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogspots-okay-again-for-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7823077897169958390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7823077897169958390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogspots-okay-again-for-now.html' title='Blogspot&apos;s A-OKAY again! For now...'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SncLKctm0II/AAAAAAAAA-s/4KMDJ7Xo2UQ/s72-c/LIFE1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-3949847333846123263</id><published>2009-08-03T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:42:58.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh. Pourquoi?</title><content type='html'>Stupid blogger still fucked up again with its new post page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haishhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends were a bore. Stayed home for entire 2 days except for ngaji on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Had to walk all the way through the park to the masjid and considering how hot the weather was, it wasn't that enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a bike NOW! (Mum's bike got stolen so I'm stuck with nothing and my other bike has my adek using it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking's boringggggggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had this little talk with Athirah yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;Won't go into the details but it made quite an impression on me I think.&lt;br /&gt;Still gotta find ways to sort out the kinks in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, might be finding a job soon. Waiting on Diyana so we can find one together and be work buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's enterprise was quite okay except for the fact that me and Afeeq had to the presentation while the rest were MIA.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, the presentation went quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to hoping science tomorrow doesn't become a pain in the ass along with the other pain in the asses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour vous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-3949847333846123263?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3949847333846123263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/heh-pourquoi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3949847333846123263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3949847333846123263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/08/heh-pourquoi.html' title='Heh. Pourquoi?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-3935979178974048196</id><published>2009-07-31T08:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T08:20:56.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs that keep me together</title><content type='html'>Apparently, listening to the songs I just added to my playlist will maybe tell you how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-3935979178974048196?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3935979178974048196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/songs-that-keep-me-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3935979178974048196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3935979178974048196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/songs-that-keep-me-together.html' title='Songs that keep me together'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-282131177816384721</id><published>2009-07-30T23:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T09:55:45.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're just another scar in my mind. Like all the others, I regret meeting you, seeing you, loving you</title><content type='html'>D'LA MERDE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was just another 'fuck you' from life.&lt;br /&gt;That's all there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's ALL there EVER was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A farce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hopeless endeavor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je ne pense pas que ce soit de l'amour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je suis vraiment dans la merde!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va te faire foutre!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un amour qui hante mon coeur à jamais... &lt;br /&gt;Un amour pour l'éternité et l'espoir de trouver la paix un jour... &lt;br /&gt;Des mots qu'un amoureux parti ne verra pas...&lt;br /&gt;tu veux qu'on se sépare, mon chéri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation:&lt;br /&gt;A love that forever haunts my heart...&lt;br /&gt;love for eternity and a hope to find peace some day...&lt;br /&gt;words not seen by a lover gone...&lt;br /&gt;Are we over, my love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir, Mon Cherie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The sweetest joy, the wildest woe is love."&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Bailey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-282131177816384721?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/282131177816384721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-just-another-scar-in-my-mind-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/282131177816384721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/282131177816384721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-just-another-scar-in-my-mind-like.html' title='You&apos;re just another scar in my mind. Like all the others, I regret meeting you, seeing you, loving you'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7651871348931525971</id><published>2009-07-30T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:42:18.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snapped</title><content type='html'>I think something in me just snapped.&lt;br /&gt;Something important.&lt;br /&gt;Something which I've been doing for all my life.&lt;br /&gt;Something that I do so much but get very little for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why I care about people.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's just in me to care about people.&lt;br /&gt;Even if they're acting stubborn or just plain dumb.&lt;br /&gt;But I just do it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I have to care.&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time, whenever I show my 'care' to some people,&lt;br /&gt;they give no appreciation, no thanks, no nothing&lt;br /&gt;just some lame retort like 'what do you care?' or 'nobody cares anyway'&lt;br /&gt;Every time that happens, a little part of me breaks a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been going on for about 8 years now (Yes, I counted. I started to care about people when I was in primary 3 when I started losing both my grandfathers. Oh, how long has it been and how I miss them. I barely got to know them better.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, that's why it breaks as of today.&lt;br /&gt;Breaks into a tiny, million, gazillion small pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'll still care though&lt;br /&gt;but once I spot the slightest bit of anything negative&lt;br /&gt;I'll just stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, why should I care if no one appreciates it or doesn't even fucking acknowledge it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the stupid inhabitants of this stupid world getting seriously stupid till they don't even recognize a simple show of care?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-7651871348931525971?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7651871348931525971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/snapped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7651871348931525971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7651871348931525971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/snapped.html' title='Snapped'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2736639443360846052</id><published>2009-07-29T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:21:56.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blarghhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sm_3fohyKoI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yssrJVIQzLM/s1600-h/Picture0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sm_3fohyKoI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yssrJVIQzLM/s320/Picture0083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363777804048673410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Stomach pain's killin' me&lt;br /&gt;Head's spinnin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel shitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaarghhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's my pills?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/1168898314714150262-2736639443360846052?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2736639443360846052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blarghhhhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2736639443360846052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2736639443360846052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blarghhhhhhh.html' title='Blarghhhhhhh'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sm_3fohyKoI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yssrJVIQzLM/s72-c/Picture0083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4255489334743162157</id><published>2009-07-29T10:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:06:50.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got a story it's almost finished.&lt;br /&gt;All i need is someone to tell it to,&lt;br /&gt;maybe, that's you.&lt;br /&gt;Our time is borrowed and spent too freely&lt;br /&gt;every minute i have needs to be made up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-4255489334743162157?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4255489334743162157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-got-story-its-almost-finished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4255489334743162157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4255489334743162157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-got-story-its-almost-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-2344398620773548583</id><published>2009-07-28T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:15:47.096+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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sm3R9yFxbwI/AAAAAAAAA94/ON00CJ1VO3E/s1600-h/demotivational_poster_diarrhea1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sm3R9yFxbwI/AAAAAAAAA94/ON00CJ1VO3E/s320/demotivational_poster_diarrhea1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363173590616338178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's true yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that ain't what I'm having now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having what seems like the same thing I've had when I was in sec 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stomach flu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna dieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n oh, btw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sm3Sdc2JeEI/AAAAAAAAA-A/-_7rLkC0dqE/s1600-h/6496_110638688404_574258404_2114045_7470702_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sm3Sdc2JeEI/AAAAAAAAA-A/-_7rLkC0dqE/s320/6496_110638688404_574258404_2114045_7470702_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363174134669473858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOT!&lt;br /&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/1168898314714150262-2344398620773548583?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/2344398620773548583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/thats-true-yo-but-that-aint-what-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2344398620773548583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/2344398620773548583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/thats-true-yo-but-that-aint-what-im.html' title=''/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sm3R9yFxbwI/AAAAAAAAA94/ON00CJ1VO3E/s72-c/demotivational_poster_diarrhea1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-3330255396779156531</id><published>2009-07-26T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:38:20.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goddamn it</title><content type='html'>Blogger's being a bitch again with the post creation page.&lt;br /&gt;Can't edit how the text looks and arrange the lines.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll post this post anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of things to think about whenever I think about myself and my life.&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of unanswered questions fill the somewhat cluttered subconscious of mine.&lt;br /&gt;On some occasions, these questions do get answered in some way but only partly.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of it just keeps me wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I've been wondering whether or not I'm satisfied with myself about everything in my life.&lt;br /&gt;The obvious answer is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An obvious No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much everything in my life is screwed up in one way.&lt;br /&gt;I can't pretty do things up to satisfaction these days.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty fucked up about it whenever I try and try to do well.&lt;br /&gt;On some occasions, yes, it works.&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time, it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;The bad, unfortunately, outnumbers the good.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm desperately trying to change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it is looking bleak for me.&lt;br /&gt;But, fuck it, I'm gonna try to make the best of what I've done so far.&lt;br /&gt;And that's it.&lt;br /&gt;That's all it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some freaky resemblances whenever I think back of some of the past events that happened.&lt;br /&gt;Especially this part about how I met some people who became, in some way, important in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, how I met Athirah is almost the same as how I met.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty hard on me to type it out, Norain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I met them both: Eye-contact, playful gesture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I eventually got to know them: Both of them contacted me first. One through msn and the other through sms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna go through the details on how I got together with Norain but I will tell you that somehow, both of them had an impact on my life.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty crappy things happened but some good things happened as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the situation is a bit when it comes to Athirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's..... different in some ways that I can't express.&lt;br /&gt;She wows me with her amazing use of words that I can't even match.&lt;br /&gt;She has a great personality from what I've experienced so far, vivacious if I say so myself (vivacious..... Shit, that reminds me of...)&lt;br /&gt;And oh yes, she is pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not talking about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No No No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm talking about is why am I so drastically affected (both negative and positive)when I have tingling sensation for both of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Athirah's not even my girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did something click on whenever I'm in love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does shit always happen whenever that happens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't I have at least a prolonged peace and happiness whenever I have that feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someone preventing me from having such feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unanswered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-3330255396779156531?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3330255396779156531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/goddamn-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3330255396779156531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3330255396779156531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/goddamn-it.html' title='Goddamn it'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-4122745717939072877</id><published>2009-07-26T00:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T01:03:52.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog layout!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you might have noticed, I've changed my blog layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bit cramped but it's cosy nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;Editing CSS codes reminds me of doing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PROGRAMMING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sms60E8ELNI/AAAAAAAAA9w/T4zf_uhL1xU/s1600-h/s-life.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sms60E8ELNI/AAAAAAAAA9w/T4zf_uhL1xU/s320/s-life.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362444447667989714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1168898314714150262-4122745717939072877?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/4122745717939072877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-layout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4122745717939072877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/4122745717939072877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-layout.html' title='blog layout!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sms60E8ELNI/AAAAAAAAA9w/T4zf_uhL1xU/s72-c/s-life.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6698547379879620368</id><published>2009-07-25T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:38:28.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New clothes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Bought some new clothes today&lt;br /&gt;Along with some new shoes&lt;br /&gt;for this monday&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if I look great or not&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who the hell cares anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to buy a belt and everything will match up fine for Monday's formal wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll be wearing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A red shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a pair of shiny shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and some confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somebody hold me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6698547379879620368?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6698547379879620368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-clothes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6698547379879620368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6698547379879620368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-clothes.html' title='New clothes!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6135957320636838234</id><published>2009-07-24T10:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:19:03.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This song speaks hugely on the situation I'm in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothin'"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; everytime i try so hard i get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; nothin' (nothin')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; they say try and you won't fail, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; get nothin' (nothin')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i did all that i could i got nothin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; (nothin')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i tried so hard, for nothin' (nothin')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i never wanted it that way, guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; there was nothin' i could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i don't know what i want. but i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i don't want this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i give up, i give in, i know i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; never gonna win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i know it's really not your fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i'm gonna blame you anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you say you're sorry, but i know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; won't do no good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i give up, i give in, i know i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; never gonna win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i don't fucking care, i don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; fucking care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i don't fucking care anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; it's gonna be all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; cause i don't fucking care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6135957320636838234?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6135957320636838234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6135957320636838234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6135957320636838234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/nothing.html' title='Nothing'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1558425702615788473</id><published>2009-07-23T14:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T15:23:49.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging with pictures found from Google</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Doing my usual rounds on Google image search when I found a few pics that's meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;Lemme guide you through:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFmMQkC7I/AAAAAAAAA8k/EAyjuwjIzX0/s1600-h/life.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFmMQkC7I/AAAAAAAAA8k/EAyjuwjIzX0/s320/life.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361541510068439986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES, &lt;/span&gt;life is designed to kick your ass and apparently, it's doing a great job..&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY ASS.&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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFmQ6OnYI/AAAAAAAAA8s/BOOREln1O74/s1600-h/ab_life20.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFmQ6OnYI/AAAAAAAAA8s/BOOREln1O74/s320/ab_life20.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361541511316938114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This kinda changed that mindset but not fully but I have to agree with all of the things said in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nobody said life would be easy&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Believe that everything happens for a reason&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Which I think Athirah has said the above for a few times now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFnCn-yLI/AAAAAAAAA88/ZSXIT-ulgVE/s1600-h/128801790219438622.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFnCn-yLI/AAAAAAAAA88/ZSXIT-ulgVE/s320/128801790219438622.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361541524662175922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's pretty spot on. The love you make is equal to the love you take back which serves my demise last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFm60GPmI/AAAAAAAAA80/J98kISCfsps/s1600-h/facebook.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFm60GPmI/AAAAAAAAA80/J98kISCfsps/s320/facebook.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361541522565512802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going off the subject, this one's almost spot on but if it replaced the green section with 'Doing meaningless quizzes' then it'll be PERFECT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFndDdZ6I/AAAAAAAAA9E/GPthqV3-4pY/s1600-h/important_life_lesson.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFndDdZ6I/AAAAAAAAA9E/GPthqV3-4pY/s320/important_life_lesson.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361541531756750754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is in relation to Afeeq's favourite song to play on his guitar, Power Rangers.&lt;br /&gt;The original,&lt;br /&gt;Not the dumbass lame ones after it.&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what would REALLY happen if you played that song while you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehem&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgJiI0N-4I/AAAAAAAAA9M/GYEgYpVsIco/s1600-h/718smiley.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 58px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgJiI0N-4I/AAAAAAAAA9M/GYEgYpVsIco/s320/718smiley.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361545838471281538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's it for today&lt;br /&gt;Today's lesson was pretty fine so far.&lt;br /&gt;As I'm typing this, the last team's finishing up their presentation&lt;br /&gt;presentation went pretty well&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm hoping for at least  a 'B' today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know who I'm going home with today&lt;br /&gt;would like to go home with some of the usual people&lt;br /&gt;especially Athirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================&lt;br /&gt;Talking about Athirah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me get this straight to some people out there,&lt;br /&gt;who're apparently assuming things whenever I'm with her,&lt;br /&gt;with one sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She's not my girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay?&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;span onclick="dr4sdgryt(event)"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;D'accord&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still some things that I still don't know about her&lt;br /&gt;which I'm trying to figure out&lt;br /&gt;she has things that she doesn't want to reveal,&lt;br /&gt;like everyone else including me&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, she gives hints&lt;br /&gt;which makes me wonder what it is&lt;br /&gt;which would also contributes to the amount of thinking I do everyday&lt;br /&gt;but I'm not gonna ask anything about it&lt;br /&gt;I'll let life and time take its course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some things are not meant to be revealed but they will be revealed in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm just gonna wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which I've been doing so for all my whole life&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-==-==--=-=-=-=--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AU REVOIR!&lt;/span&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/1168898314714150262-1558425702615788473?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1558425702615788473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogging-with-pictures-found-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1558425702615788473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1558425702615788473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogging-with-pictures-found-from.html' title='Blogging with pictures found from Google'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmgFmMQkC7I/AAAAAAAAA8k/EAyjuwjIzX0/s72-c/life.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1732173248186445267</id><published>2009-07-23T12:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:32:41.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels like home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;It's too late to talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; And it's too soon to say good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; Listen where ever you may be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; You still live inside my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; Something tells me that you are free again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; In a place that feels like home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; It's never easy to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; Why memories hold our hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; But people let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;This lines are from a song that has a very special place in my heart which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Wraps around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;And clutches my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;And doesn't let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-1732173248186445267?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1732173248186445267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/feels-like-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1732173248186445267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1732173248186445267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/feels-like-home.html' title='Feels like home'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-154995173844174107</id><published>2009-07-22T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:19:43.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"But how can I get something that I want but need to do something which is not possible?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's one question I asked to a certain somebody during one opportune moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, the people can make some of the most illogical standards in their lives and don't know what to say when questions like the above are asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I know that the rules you implemented within yourself are of what you think is right for you but is it really right for the people who want and I really mean genuinely want to know you better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just go around the fact that I've come right smack head first into a titanium steel road block that separates me from the person who I wanna know so much about when it comes to those rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is really that cold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-154995173844174107?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/154995173844174107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/but-how-can-i-get-something-that-i-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/154995173844174107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/154995173844174107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/but-how-can-i-get-something-that-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-5277008816612210370</id><published>2009-07-21T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T23:29:46.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger being a bitch. AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like the title says, blogger's being a bitch now. Apparently, the post creation page is so messed up now, i can't see the toolbar at all. Only the font changer and preview bar which I'm typing on now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour Vous!&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/1168898314714150262-5277008816612210370?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/5277008816612210370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogger-being-bitch-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5277008816612210370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5277008816612210370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogger-being-bitch-again.html' title='Blogger being a bitch. AGAIN'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-3496603130654889512</id><published>2009-07-20T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:16:30.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink 182 - First Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;In the car I just can't wait&lt;br /&gt;to pick you up on our very first date&lt;br /&gt;is it cool if I hold your hand?&lt;br /&gt;is it wrong if I think it's lame to dance?&lt;br /&gt;do you like my stupid hair?&lt;br /&gt;would you guess that I didn't know what to wear?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just scared of what you think&lt;br /&gt;you make me nervous so I really can't eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go&lt;br /&gt;don't wait&lt;br /&gt;this nights almost over&lt;br /&gt;honest, let's make&lt;br /&gt;this night last forever&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you smile, I melt inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm not worthy for a minute of your time&lt;br /&gt;I really wish it was only me and you&lt;br /&gt;I'm jealous of everybody in the room&lt;br /&gt;please don't look at me with those eyes&lt;br /&gt;please don't hint that you're capable of lies&lt;br /&gt;I dread the thought of our very first kiss&lt;br /&gt;a target that I'm probably gonna miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go&lt;br /&gt;don't wait&lt;br /&gt;this nights almost over&lt;br /&gt;honest, let's make&lt;br /&gt;this night last forever&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go&lt;br /&gt;don't wait&lt;br /&gt;this nights almost over&lt;br /&gt;honest, let's make&lt;br /&gt;this night last forever&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;let's make this last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I love this song. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-3496603130654889512?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/3496603130654889512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blink-182-first-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3496603130654889512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/3496603130654889512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/blink-182-first-date.html' title='Blink 182 - First Date'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-646783454738487717</id><published>2009-07-19T19:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:36:56.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Fuckin' Damn it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Comparisons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin' hate em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE COMPARISONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every now and then my parents, especially my dad, constantly compares things with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What things you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, most of them are comparing now and the past. I mean who gives a shit on how was it like then and how's it like now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S THE FUCKING &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;21ST CENTURY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ABAH!&lt;br /&gt;DON'T YOU GET IT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Things nowadays are different. There's no use comparing now and then. There is an enormous difference between now and then. We have technology, improved laws, better education and the works of the now modern world. That's what makes us so different from people in the past. We concentrate too much on studying to even know some of the basic skills of working around the household but I'm trying the fucking best I can to learn 'em. I know you learnt all that stuff independently back when you were like my age but that was in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; situation. You can't expect me to do things without having to LEARN HOW TO DO IT FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, like WHAT THE FUCK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why won't people stop comparing things? I mean if it's for school and stuff it's okay but when it comes to personal matters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, is it sure a pain in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometimes, I just wanna blow up in front of my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's kinda hard to understand them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Even when I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; blow up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They keep doing the same fucking thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wanna go to army now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wanna experience a war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wanna get away far away from this place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wanna see the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wanna experience life and death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's all I want now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; other than love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which is getting a pain in the ass too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/1168898314714150262-646783454738487717?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/646783454738487717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/comparisons-hate-em-fuckin-hate-em-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/646783454738487717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/646783454738487717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/comparisons-hate-em-fuckin-hate-em-i.html' title='God Fuckin&apos; Damn it!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-6854376057287774205</id><published>2009-07-18T21:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:56:51.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;CHANGI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmHUL5kMuzI/AAAAAAAAA8M/OCR0FfAlvC0/s1600-h/DSC01169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmHSE2SUW0I/AAAAAAAAA60/YHP5x1-2BI0/s320/DSC01163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359796012281256770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmHSEnG-rpI/AAAAAAAAA6s/TsMU7faiTVM/s1600-h/DSC00172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmHSEnG-rpI/AAAAAAAAA6s/TsMU7faiTVM/s320/DSC00172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359796008207167122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-6854376057287774205?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/6854376057287774205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/changi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6854376057287774205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/6854376057287774205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/changi.html' title='Changi!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SmHUL5kMuzI/AAAAAAAAA8M/OCR0FfAlvC0/s72-c/DSC01169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-5999429143168554182</id><published>2009-07-16T20:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:26:00.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna stay positive from right the fuck now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate being moody, distressed and stupidly confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's why I'm gonna get rid of those posts below by posting new ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TODAY'S FEATURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES FROM THE INTERNETZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Clickity click on the pics to see full size, morons!)&lt;br /&gt;(Can be used for presentations to spice things up a bit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8akBbqvrI/AAAAAAAAA6k/YjIewD6_iNs/s1600-h/boys-are-evil1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8akBbqvrI/AAAAAAAAA6k/YjIewD6_iNs/s320/boys-are-evil1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359031287756275378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I agree up to the part of before 'so'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8aT0joDCI/AAAAAAAAA6U/3FkMfSAAnPg/s1600-h/stupidquestions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8aT0joDCI/AAAAAAAAA6U/3FkMfSAAnPg/s320/stupidquestions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359031009422085154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to set people on fire now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8aTs0mPuI/AAAAAAAAA6M/maOjKdgjjT4/s1600-h/my-life-sucks.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8aTs0mPuI/AAAAAAAAA6M/maOjKdgjjT4/s320/my-life-sucks.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359031007345786594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So fuckin' true! For me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8aTVkzEwI/AAAAAAAAA6E/adhjOsJA1IM/s1600-h/mcdonalds+ronald+beating+youth+motivational+poster+posters+inspirational+funny+demotivational+hot++humorous+pictures+images+girls+babes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8aTVkzEwI/AAAAAAAAA6E/adhjOsJA1IM/s320/mcdonalds+ronald+beating+youth+motivational+poster+posters+inspirational+funny+demotivational+hot++humorous+pictures+images+girls+babes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359031001105502978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Not to mention getting us and people all around fatty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8aTL8k8yI/AAAAAAAAA58/p9m4W4DyuQQ/s1600-h/funny,lol,typography,humor,bed,message-470258593fec33de8fee5f9ccacf09c2_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8aTL8k8yI/AAAAAAAAA58/p9m4W4DyuQQ/s320/funny,lol,typography,humor,bed,message-470258593fec33de8fee5f9ccacf09c2_h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359030998520886050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZV6mbo_I/AAAAAAAAA50/zdhFUMPhJ0A/s1600-h/Adverse181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZV6mbo_I/AAAAAAAAA50/zdhFUMPhJ0A/s320/Adverse181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029945892578290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Bwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZVjGx9AI/AAAAAAAAA5s/7otct4sXjVM/s1600-h/20090502.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZVjGx9AI/AAAAAAAAA5s/7otct4sXjVM/s320/20090502.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029939585807362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yup, that's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZVc3hujI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xgiKwcy2Tw8/s1600-h/657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZVc3hujI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xgiKwcy2Tw8/s320/657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029937911216690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So, disturbingly wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZVDjq4zI/AAAAAAAAA5c/XZyCfX_xFHU/s1600-h/MEETINGS%2BALTERNATIVE%2BMOTIVATIONAL%2BPOSTERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZVDjq4zI/AAAAAAAAA5c/XZyCfX_xFHU/s320/MEETINGS%2BALTERNATIVE%2BMOTIVATIONAL%2BPOSTERS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029931117044530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is partly true in team discussions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZUzR99EI/AAAAAAAAA5U/tMUdO9KwcF8/s1600-h/2556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8ZUzR99EI/AAAAAAAAA5U/tMUdO9KwcF8/s320/2556.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029926747829314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Superman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8YqLJY20I/AAAAAAAAA5M/2G6jT1nAtL0/s1600-h/funny-old-people-motivational-pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8YqLJY20I/AAAAAAAAA5M/2G6jT1nAtL0/s320/funny-old-people-motivational-pics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029194419919682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8Yp50QpII/AAAAAAAAA5E/D3PJncY86Dg/s1600-h/big_girl_panties_funny_poster-p228811937312374310tdcp_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8Yp50QpII/AAAAAAAAA5E/D3PJncY86Dg/s320/big_girl_panties_funny_poster-p228811937312374310tdcp_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029189767898242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8YpqbLIWI/AAAAAAAAA48/VViYjfKjVQU/s1600-h/SM138%7EHard-Hats-Required-Pms-Zone-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8YpqbLIWI/AAAAAAAAA48/VViYjfKjVQU/s320/SM138%7EHard-Hats-Required-Pms-Zone-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029185636147554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8YpaVUueI/AAAAAAAAA40/5ISnj0td5yE/s1600-h/useless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8YpaVUueI/AAAAAAAAA40/5ISnj0td5yE/s320/useless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029181316643298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8YpAii_hI/AAAAAAAAA4s/dmo9rjg8bUw/s1600-h/12355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 452px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8YpAii_hI/AAAAAAAAA4s/dmo9rjg8bUw/s320/12355.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359029174392782354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1168898314714150262-5999429143168554182?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/5999429143168554182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-gonna-stay-positive-from-right-fuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5999429143168554182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5999429143168554182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-gonna-stay-positive-from-right-fuck.html' title='I&apos;m gonna stay positive from right the fuck now!'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8akBbqvrI/AAAAAAAAA6k/YjIewD6_iNs/s72-c/boys-are-evil1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-5827883923493649455</id><published>2009-07-16T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:36:29.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8QZ-am9hI/AAAAAAAAA4k/XAlko3Gqrx8/s1600-h/funny-facebook-asian-motivational-pictures-posters-570x456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8QZ-am9hI/AAAAAAAAA4k/XAlko3Gqrx8/s320/funny-facebook-asian-motivational-pictures-posters-570x456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359020120031557138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Update soon!&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in my bones!&lt;br /&gt;Wait...&lt;br /&gt;I think I can feel it in my head too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headaches give you awesome feelings!&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/1168898314714150262-5827883923493649455?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/5827883923493649455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/wha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5827883923493649455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/5827883923493649455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/wha.html' title='Wha?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl8QZ-am9hI/AAAAAAAAA4k/XAlko3Gqrx8/s72-c/funny-facebook-asian-motivational-pictures-posters-570x456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-7993378202872538895</id><published>2009-07-15T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:48:59.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As they say, things happen for a reason&lt;br /&gt;from the smallest things in life to the biggest&lt;br /&gt;some are filled with happiness,&lt;br /&gt;some with sadness and misery&lt;br /&gt;and some with confusion&lt;br /&gt;confusion on whether or not the things you're experiencing are the real deal&lt;br /&gt;whether things you're putting hope on can blossom like a flower in spring time&lt;br /&gt;full of vibrant colours and warm feelings&lt;br /&gt;or come crashing down like a storm during a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;full of shades of grey with cold and a devoid of feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I keep thinking about this&lt;br /&gt;thinking on why most of the time I just can't seem to get things the way I want it to be&lt;br /&gt;or the fact that most things don't really happen like they should&lt;br /&gt;sometimes to the point that I fully exhaust my entire mind&lt;br /&gt;because I just can't find out the reasons behind it all&lt;br /&gt;and end up being moody or sad at times&lt;br /&gt;Even during times when I'm laughing or having fun or being happy&lt;br /&gt;it's just a cover up for that confused head of mine&lt;br /&gt;my true emotions&lt;br /&gt;hidden from the eyes of my friends, family, relatives and all those who know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only time&lt;br /&gt;the one and only time I show my true emotions,&lt;br /&gt;my raw feelings&lt;br /&gt;is when I'm in love,&lt;br /&gt;only a precious few&lt;br /&gt;have seen it&lt;br /&gt;heard it&lt;br /&gt;and felt it&lt;br /&gt;but it always doesn't seem to last&lt;br /&gt;as it always breaks off at some point&lt;br /&gt;due to external reasons I can't quite tell&lt;br /&gt;or don't quite understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope&lt;br /&gt;that the future ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;doesn't contain confusion&lt;br /&gt; unanswered questions&lt;br /&gt;or plastic feelings&lt;br /&gt;but true emotions and life full of peace and love&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; love&lt;br /&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/1168898314714150262-7993378202872538895?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/7993378202872538895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/confusion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7993378202872538895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/7993378202872538895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/confusion.html' title='Confusion?'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1738407492247003867</id><published>2009-07-15T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:27:57.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Programming was fun! But.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl27J2Ve0RI/AAAAAAAAA4c/guBzalCxSE0/s1600-h/Picture0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl27J2Ve0RI/AAAAAAAAA4c/guBzalCxSE0/s320/Picture0074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358644909519589650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's programming module was hectic as usual but quite fun. 2 classmates apparently cabot-ed, namely Oza and Mira. Apparently, they couldn't stand programming because they can't understand it. Either that or they're just plain lazy. Well, like the saying goes,&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gasak diorang lahhh&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A certain person didn't come today (or so, I believed) and that's why I'm not smiling on this picture. Kinda felt a big difference without her around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where did you go?&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't you come?&lt;br /&gt;I missed your smile&lt;br /&gt;but most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;I missed you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-1738407492247003867?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1738407492247003867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/programming-was-fun-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1738407492247003867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1738407492247003867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/programming-was-fun-but.html' title='Programming was fun! But.....'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl27J2Ve0RI/AAAAAAAAA4c/guBzalCxSE0/s72-c/Picture0074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-742831291248339454</id><published>2009-07-15T10:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:09:20.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I see it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl06MlxOKSI/AAAAAAAAA4U/6vZpAGOg-7s/s1600-h/Love.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl06MlxOKSI/AAAAAAAAA4U/6vZpAGOg-7s/s320/Love.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358503119612160290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-742831291248339454?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/742831291248339454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-i-see-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/742831291248339454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/742831291248339454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-i-see-it.html' title='How I see it'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/Sl06MlxOKSI/AAAAAAAAA4U/6vZpAGOg-7s/s72-c/Love.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1768329772532040335</id><published>2009-07-14T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:41:19.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasant Encounter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Found this cat lying on its side on the seats near the lift lobby opposite my block when I was going home from Kila's birthday party at Sengkang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It wasn't scared when I approached it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SlylHv0rjpI/AAAAAAAAA4M/zHRvfl-WRw4/s1600-h/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SlylHv0rjpI/AAAAAAAAA4M/zHRvfl-WRw4/s320/DSC01141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358339209179139730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The cat, cautious at first, looked at me with its pearly eyes and seeing that I was just rubbing its side, slowly relaxed and let me rub its fur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It didn't like being rubbed on its head so I avoided it and continued on for about a few minutes and took the 2 pictures you see now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SlylHGbUBuI/AAAAAAAAA4E/fUyvqY1zYGo/s1600-h/DSC01142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SlylHGbUBuI/AAAAAAAAA4E/fUyvqY1zYGo/s320/DSC01142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358339198066886370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww' - Mr A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want a cat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Misses,&lt;br /&gt;Cherishes,&lt;br /&gt;Adores,&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;The other A in my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1168898314714150262-1768329772532040335?l=le-conteur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/feeds/1768329772532040335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/pleasant-encounter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1768329772532040335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1168898314714150262/posts/default/1768329772532040335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://le-conteur.blogspot.com/2009/07/pleasant-encounter.html' title='Pleasant Encounter'/><author><name>FiF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13812982352054467351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SYNHYaGL82I/AAAAAAAAAW0/VFImyQe9ZDo/S220/DSC00854.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SlylHv0rjpI/AAAAAAAAA4M/zHRvfl-WRw4/s72-c/DSC01141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168898314714150262.post-1866802805382859236</id><published>2009-07-13T22:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:22:30.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story of a little boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SltpRrnscYI/AAAAAAAAA30/BK9NrDRQ9Ng/s1600-h/DSC01138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkBu6ALyZyQ/SltpRrnscYI/AAAAAAAAA30/BK9NrDRQ9Ng/s320/DSC01138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357991934175244674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point of time on the 4th of june,&lt;br /&gt;a baby was born,&lt;br /&gt;with a mind full of curiosity and some form of great expectation of the world that lay before him,&lt;br /&gt;months after he was born,&lt;br /&gt;he learnt how to walk,&lt;br /&gt;how to talk,&lt;br /&gt;how his mama meant so much to him,&lt;br /&gt;how he shouldn't put things inside his mouth,&lt;br /&gt;and differences between good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years past,&lt;br /&gt;nursery and kindergarten times were over,&lt;br /&gt;from a baby to a little boy,&lt;br /&gt;he was finally ready for primary school,&lt;br /&gt;which was one big stepping stone for him,&lt;br /&gt;so many questions popped into his mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What am I gonna learn?'&lt;br /&gt;'What's there to see?'&lt;br /&gt;'How many friends will I have?'&lt;br /&gt;and many more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the start of the little boy's first lesson,&lt;br /&gt;he immediately took a liking to this subject called English,&lt;br /&gt;since he was apparently the first one to know the word 'detectives' before anyone else while reading along with his teacher on the textbook,&lt;br /&gt;took the point to read every textbook he had,&lt;br /&gt;learning how to pronounce the words,&lt;br /&gt;and understand what it meant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From primary 1 to 6,&lt;br /&gt;the little boy experienced many things,&lt;br /&gt;fun,&lt;br /&gt;joy,&lt;br /&gt;laughter,&lt;br /&gt;courtesy,&lt;br /&gt;sadness,&lt;br /&gt;anger,&lt;br /&gt;and some sickness&lt;br /&gt;but no love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a little boy to a young teen,&lt;br /&gt;He came across another milestone in his life,&lt;br /&gt;Secondary School,&lt;br /&gt;came again the questions that filled his collective mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What will I learn?&lt;br /&gt;What will I experience?&lt;br /&gt;What new things will I see?'&lt;br /&gt;But there was another question that lingered in back of his mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Who will I love?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start of Secondary One was pretty much okay for the young teen,&lt;br /&gt;he found out a lot of things other than learning he didn't quite realize when starting secondary school,&lt;br /&gt;strange but pretty cool haircuts,&lt;br /&gt;weird slangs,&lt;br /&gt;vulgarities,&lt;br /&gt;gangsterism,&lt;br /&gt;and many more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young teen found it quite difficult to fit in,&lt;br /&gt;and thus was labeled by some of his guy classmates as a 'nerd' and such,&lt;br /&gt;the young teen pretty much didn't care about it,&lt;br /&gt;he was quite fine learning and having fun with some of his other classmates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 2 came,&lt;br /&gt;it was at this point of year that he would experience something,&lt;br /&gt;something that will change him,&lt;br /&gt;something that will forever be scarred in his mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything pretty much fell apart a few months into Secondary 2,&lt;br /&gt;classmates started to call him names,&lt;br /&gt;prank around with him,&lt;br /&gt;became the butt of jokes,&lt;br /&gt;the young teen didn't quite like it one bit,&lt;br /&gt;but being the small, weak teen,&lt;br /&gt;he couldn't help but endure the whole charade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 3 came,&lt;br /&gt;the young teen became a teenager,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager expected things to be different from before,&lt;br /&gt;and he was hoping for none of the past to come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His world came crashing to pieces again,&lt;br /&gt;everything that he hated from the year before,&lt;br /&gt;came back as ugly as ever,&lt;br /&gt;it was till the point where he was on the verge of collapse,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager couldn't deal with that much suffering in 2 years,&lt;br /&gt;but he endured throughout the whole year,&lt;br /&gt;he then learnt a new lesson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone is nice, sensitive and carin.g as they seem to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenager had a few good times here and there,&lt;br /&gt;became a Guard Of Honour for the Speech day celebration and such,&lt;br /&gt;but not enough to counter the suffering he endured throughout the year,&lt;br /&gt;his trusted friends were little and few,&lt;br /&gt;most were his NCC mates,&lt;br /&gt;while few were his classmates,&lt;br /&gt;eventhough there were a few,&lt;br /&gt;he was content with the number of true friends he had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was one thing,&lt;br /&gt;despite all that 'luck' he had for the year,&lt;br /&gt;for which he was experiencing for the first time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called it forbidden love or anything that you like,&lt;br /&gt;but it was still love to him,&lt;br /&gt;even thought the circumstances were risky for him at that point,&lt;br /&gt;he pretty much didn't care,&lt;br /&gt;but he kept careful of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 4 came,&lt;br /&gt;it pretty much didn't change at all,&lt;br /&gt;the suffering continued,&lt;br /&gt;his emotional and mental endurance were almost at its limit,&lt;br /&gt;some unfortunate things happened to the teenager,&lt;br /&gt;that pretty much made him learn a new lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be said much about this lesson learnt,&lt;br /&gt;as the teenager wanted to forget as much of it as possible,&lt;br /&gt;his emotional state was at its lowest for the year,&lt;br /&gt;he was constantly under duress,&lt;br /&gt;it was then that he turned to something he had left behind for so many years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenager made it a point to relearn everything about sembahyang that he had forgotten throughout the years,&lt;br /&gt;before this, he had constantly ignored any point to solat or go for friday prayers,&lt;br /&gt;but due to one unbearable day in class,&lt;br /&gt;to the point where it could no longer be held anymore in his mind,&lt;br /&gt;he started questioning himself,&lt;br /&gt;and started questioning Allah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Why did you make my life like this?&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to deserve this?&lt;br /&gt;What is the point of this suffering?'&lt;br /&gt;but the teenager knew he had to do something to change it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next few weeks, he taught himself how to solat all over again,&lt;br /&gt;he memorized all the prayers and niat,&lt;br /&gt;even in school,&lt;br /&gt;he started to take a bit of time to sit down after praying,&lt;br /&gt;and pray to Allah,&lt;br /&gt;to lessen his suffering,&lt;br /&gt;make those who made his life hard to suffer,&lt;br /&gt;wished for a good future,&lt;br /&gt;and wished for the one thing he longed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if by some awesome force of power,&lt;br /&gt;the pain that he was experiencing dampened a little after he started praying,&lt;br /&gt;things went from worse to average,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager was happy,&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in 3 years,&lt;br /&gt;he felt something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True happiness,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that point on,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager never failed to solat everyday,&lt;br /&gt;even though he missed a few  of the 5 times Muslims had to pray for a day,&lt;br /&gt;he made sure he prayed everyday,&lt;br /&gt;to instill that sense of a coming good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That coming good was answered eventually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenager aced his N levels,&lt;br /&gt;getting the highest out of all the normal academic classes,&lt;br /&gt;he was proud,&lt;br /&gt;he was happy,&lt;br /&gt;and for the first time in years,&lt;br /&gt;he felt true joy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the teenager's enemies who constantly made his life hell,&lt;br /&gt;had to be posted to some other school,&lt;br /&gt;namely ITE,&lt;br /&gt;he was happy,&lt;br /&gt;that now, he would no longer be tormented,&lt;br /&gt;and that his suffering would ease and ultimately end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 5 came,&lt;br /&gt;things were pretty much changed,&lt;br /&gt;new classmates,&lt;br /&gt;new things to learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there was still something that he longed to feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That feeling came when an innocent observation of the canteen area while the teenager was eating during recess,&lt;br /&gt;attracted a certain pair of eyes,&lt;br /&gt;their eyes connected as if they were magnets,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager made a quick smile,&lt;br /&gt;the girl on the opposite table returned the smile back,&lt;br /&gt;it was then that the teenager felt something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks past,&lt;br /&gt;the eye contact continued,&lt;br /&gt;but still no true contact,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days past,&lt;br /&gt;after he waved at the girl when she got on the bus before him,&lt;br /&gt;that the teenager received a strange text message,&lt;br /&gt;the text turned out to be the girl that he was constantly having eye contact with,&lt;br /&gt;which was pretty weird since it was supposed to be the other way round,&lt;br /&gt;for guys to find numbers of the girl they liked or had a fancy to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day they met,&lt;br /&gt;it was the best day of his life at that point,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager was madly in love,&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in his life,&lt;br /&gt;he truly was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some point in time,&lt;br /&gt;they were together,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager was happy,&lt;br /&gt;even though it went a bit rocky at first,&lt;br /&gt;but his wish was fulfilled,&lt;br /&gt;and he didn't care about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenager was a great lover,&lt;br /&gt;a great listener&lt;br /&gt;and also,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great kisser (which apparently even surprised himself to some point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come 9 months,&lt;br /&gt;O levels came,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager's stress levels were rising,&lt;br /&gt;his maths paper was tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;to release some stress for the morrow,&lt;br /&gt;he went online for a little while,&lt;br /&gt;and found something so not worth while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenager was single back again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite that,&lt;br /&gt;it didn't affect his paper that day,&lt;br /&gt;because he knew he had nothing and nobody to think of for the day,&lt;br /&gt;and he made a decision at that point of time,&lt;br /&gt;he didn't want to love anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not yet anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come 2009,&lt;br /&gt;the teenager turned into a man,&lt;br /&gt;no longer a baby,&lt;br /&gt;no longer little boy,&lt;br /&gt;no longer a young teen,&lt;br /&gt;and no longer a teenager,&lt;br /&gt;but a man,&lt;br /&gt;with a sensible mind and improved observation skills,&lt;br /&gt;a concentrated mind,&lt;br /&gt;mature and strong,&lt;br /&gt;with some little extras he learnt by himself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was now ready for one of the few final stepping stones of his life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polytechnic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted to Republic Polytechnic,&lt;br /&gt;the man was pretty happy and excited about it,&lt;br /&gt;he would be meeting new friends,&lt;br /&gt;friends he hoped were trustworthy and better than the mess he had in the years before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That hope was fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had the best classmates and also the best friends he could ever ask for,&lt;br /&gt;he loved being with them,&lt;br /&gt;having fun,&lt;br /&gt;goofing off,&lt;br /&gt;working together&lt;br /&gt;and sharing some misfortunes together,&lt;br /&gt;the young adult had now found what he had been longing for so long,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was also something else he was longing,&lt;br /&gt;the near extinguished flame in him wanted something,&lt;br /&gt;something that would make his fire light up bright,&lt;br /&gt;as hotter,&lt;br /&gt;and as better than before,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months past,&lt;br /&gt;the man had a few contacts that he was quite close to,&lt;br /&gt;but none were too fitting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was with his guy classmates doing the usual goofing off during 2nd break in class,&lt;br /&gt;he came across one of his gal classmates outside with a couple of girls with her,&lt;br /&gt;one of the man's guy classmate tapped on the glass window pane,&lt;br /&gt;hoping to catch their attention,&lt;br /&gt;which he did,&lt;br /&gt;which they turned,&lt;br /&gt;finding no one there,&lt;br /&gt;which they eventually did,&lt;br /&gt;after the man and his classmate went to the glass window to wave at them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man,&lt;br /&gt;curious and playful at the time,&lt;br /&gt;tapped the glass pane one more time,&lt;br /&gt;and attracted the attention of a certain girl,&lt;br /&gt;where he turned away after she turned to look,&lt;br /&gt;he took a glance back,&lt;br /&gt;smiled at her,&lt;br /&gt;and walked off,&lt;br /&gt;thinking his encounter with her would be short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan, was he so wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;==============================&lt;br /&gt;==============================&lt;br 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