<?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-28335058</id><updated>2011-12-20T00:21:02.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Even when the sky is bright, I shine*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115652341802065518</id><published>2006-08-26T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T00:30:18.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gone with the wind&lt;br /&gt;Morning star so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vemhook_20.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://vemhook_20.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115644955386466247</id><published>2006-08-25T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T03:59:13.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Suspense*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling any better thank you so much&lt;br /&gt;Had class bbq yesterday&lt;br /&gt;day sucked big time&lt;br /&gt;got myself in a fucking scewed state.&lt;br /&gt;Too late to regret anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was slack...&lt;br /&gt;Drank quite a lil....&lt;br /&gt;Siti got drunk -_-&lt;br /&gt;That silly girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to conclusion that.....&lt;br /&gt;These problems are mine&lt;br /&gt;And I have to thank those people who's by side&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;no thanks&lt;br /&gt;Problems are mine and I will settle them myself.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it can't be settled, I'll face it myself&lt;br /&gt;End of story&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115644955386466247?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115644955386466247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115644955386466247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115644955386466247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115644955386466247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/suspense-not-feeling-any-better-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115627126126238616</id><published>2006-08-23T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T02:27:41.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Screwed*&lt;br /&gt;Everything's jsut going wrong.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not going to give a damn anymore...&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;Though I know subconsciously distractions are getting into me....&lt;br /&gt;I have been stuffing food down my throat since yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;Cause I have no appetite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is....&lt;br /&gt;To someone.. thanks for being there for me..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the conversation...&lt;br /&gt;You talked some sense into me&lt;br /&gt;And I really appreciate it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115627126126238616?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115627126126238616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115627126126238616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115627126126238616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115627126126238616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/screwed-everythings-jsut-going-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115622428237144218</id><published>2006-08-22T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T13:26:21.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, and you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security, and you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child. You learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans. After awhile you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So, plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure... that you really are strong, and you really do have worth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;It's hard for me to face you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115622428237144218?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115622428237144218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115622428237144218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115622428237144218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115622428237144218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/after-while-you-learn-subtle.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115618045947335740</id><published>2006-08-22T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T01:14:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to those who gives a fuck damn about me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to "them" who isn't there when I needed "them" the most.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for making me miss these people.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for picking me up from the roadside and throwing me back out to the roads when they've finishes using me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for fucking me up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to those whom I've made them worried sick about me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I've neglected their feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I forgot you people do care for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Ive changed..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but just leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but let me go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115618045947335740?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115618045947335740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115618045947335740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115618045947335740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115618045947335740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/pouts-thank-you-to-those-who-gives.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115616945995036619</id><published>2006-08-21T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T22:10:59.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Crazy*&lt;br /&gt;That I conclude that I am...&lt;br /&gt;I must be out of my mind....&lt;br /&gt;Really&lt;br /&gt;I swear to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I will regret&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of time I will feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiya&lt;br /&gt;Just fuck it..&lt;br /&gt;It's made history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is,&lt;br /&gt;I have been feeling shitty the whole fucking day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I want, I don't get them&lt;br /&gt;Things I don't want, come to me naturally.&lt;br /&gt;Things I want in the past and not presently, came in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just too much suspense&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy..&lt;br /&gt;I need to break free.&lt;br /&gt;Need some fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;I just got myself so screwed up that&lt;br /&gt;I'm mocking at myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'm not getting into any trouble.&lt;br /&gt;If I do, I'm fucked ... Big time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever whatever whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need ...... right now.&lt;br /&gt;It is definitely the only antidote i feel.&lt;br /&gt;Actually...&lt;br /&gt;It wont be much of a real help&lt;br /&gt;UGh&lt;br /&gt;Just fuck it&lt;br /&gt;I'm out man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115616945995036619?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115616945995036619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115616945995036619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115616945995036619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115616945995036619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/crazy-that-i-conclude-that-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115607002693366468</id><published>2006-08-20T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T18:33:46.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*I'm sick!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Yesh I am..&lt;br /&gt;On my birthday...&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick on my bithday..&lt;br /&gt;Birthday present from God..---&lt;br /&gt;A sexy voice...&lt;br /&gt;For the longest time..&lt;br /&gt;I broke a record of5 days of sexy voice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my birthday chalet...&lt;br /&gt;It didn't turn out as bad as I have expected it would be...&lt;br /&gt;To those who turned up and who stayed over, you guys made it happen and all of you rawked!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all for coming down..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the presents&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to those who stayed over and spent sleepless nights together&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to some of you who gave me a trademark and couldn't stop making fun of me..&lt;br /&gt;"Ga ni na!" haha well.&lt;br /&gt;at least I say Ka ni na now...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the laughter..&lt;br /&gt;For the camera whoring.&lt;br /&gt;For the Chefs last night.&lt;br /&gt;To Marco, thanks for throwing a bucket of water on me...&lt;br /&gt;To those who were left in the room making me drink water last night.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the company to the beach to chill&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the advices and conversation..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the motivation...&lt;br /&gt;Special thankew to someone for believing in me and taking this road with me all this while..&lt;br /&gt;And finally....&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the messages through sms.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't reply cause there was far too many coming in and I did read but I just don't have the fingers to type a reply for all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..Had training yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed down with  those who stayed over for the first night.&lt;br /&gt;I was just trying to figure out my swings the whole time during trng.&lt;br /&gt;Bowled a 118 178 and169...&lt;br /&gt;pretty satisfied for the last two games..&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much only... not really totally satisfied =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowled the afternoon before and the morning before training.&lt;br /&gt;morning meaning.... 1 to 2 plus in the morning. =P&lt;br /&gt;hit my high score of 198 in the arternoon. =P&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;'Oh well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn tired&lt;br /&gt;should go napping now..&lt;br /&gt;Till later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115607002693366468?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115607002693366468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115607002693366468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115607002693366468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115607002693366468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-sick-yay-yesh-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115574202228296901</id><published>2006-08-16T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T23:27:02.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*it's hard to do*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm really sorry that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I've been gone for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I haven't been knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;what I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And though I still don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;at least I'm getting a clearer view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm not sure if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;it's the right thing I'm doing now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Because I'm not feeling it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but I'm going to face up to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want it but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I know it's not fair that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm being selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess I'm just being self protective...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm just too afraid to open up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess I just want to be alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I'm hoping for my wish to be granted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;scarsarealloverandafewmoremakesnodifference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115574202228296901?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115571025508412147</id><published>2006-08-16T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T14:39:15.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*Sick*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I don't even have to decide if I want or not to go to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I couldn't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I washed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Went back to the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I felt like a half dead person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A weak zombie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Felt like the time I suffered from pneumonia all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but this time I'm not going to bother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm running a fever cough flu and whatevernots but I'm still going to continue with my daily plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Told my maid not to disturb me so I went back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Woke up like 2 hours ago still feeling too weak to climb out of bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I actually forced myself out of bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Eyes just puffier than ever man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I sware I woke up looking at myself at the mirror saying the OMFG word..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Seriously no appetite=\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hopefully I'll be feeling better man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I want to go bowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But I know I will only make myself feel worst by bowling badly with my condition today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I guess I'll leave it to tomorrow be it if theres training for me or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm sooooo soooo soooooooooo tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mentally &amp;amp; physically I don't even have time for wanting to do anything else anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Whatever it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm still going to look forward to the rest of my day hoping it will be a better one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Staying optimistic and going strong =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'll shake things off and pretend it's all okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115571025508412147?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115571025508412147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115571025508412147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115571025508412147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115571025508412147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/sick-i-dont-even-have-to-decide-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115566025563774917</id><published>2006-08-16T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T00:46:40.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Irritating*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate organising stuff like this...&lt;br /&gt;Birthdays are seriously no big deals to me..&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why in the first place I agree to my dad's suggestion of having a chalet.&lt;br /&gt;fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like cancelling the whole damn fucking shit plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was....&lt;br /&gt;not too bad... =]&lt;br /&gt;had friendly games..&lt;br /&gt;Went pretty well...&lt;br /&gt;Could be better if everyone trained more together.. =]&lt;br /&gt;My shots went pretty well too..&lt;br /&gt;Had more confidence and all eventhough my wrist is injured.&lt;br /&gt;MAry tapped it up like as if i was a mummy....&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking if I want to go to school tomorrow man&lt;br /&gt;=I don't feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the peseverance for anyhting except when it comes to the sports I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting irritated and impatient with the way one person works.&lt;br /&gt;Draggy and indecisive.&lt;br /&gt;I hate stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;I just hate people to keep others in suspense.&lt;br /&gt;not once but twice or thrice already.&lt;br /&gt;Getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;So inefficient...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess... Out of that..... 5, I'm neither gonna chose any single one too&lt;br /&gt;Just fuck everything and lead my happy life&lt;br /&gt;Bowling and sports science is my life and no one can intrude this perception of mine....&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to go...&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;till later/...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115566025563774917?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115566025563774917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115566025563774917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115566025563774917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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me either.&lt;br /&gt;Down to it, I'm just sick sick sick....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sick physically and also sick of everything else.....&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just need some time out and alone today...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe chatting with Ping later will brighten my day up a little.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile..&lt;br /&gt;I just want to shut up until I meet up the guys at 5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going late for Netball.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't training I think...&lt;br /&gt;Too sick to work out today.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm just going to watch&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to train I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is...&lt;br /&gt;I just want some time out today&lt;br /&gt;so I'm ouT!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115553532378528413?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115550978271351342</id><published>2006-08-14T06:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T06:56:22.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Fuck it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got home.&lt;br /&gt;Suprisingly...&lt;br /&gt;I ain't tired.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm so not going to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was... good and bad...&lt;br /&gt;Good: I had a heart to heart talk with Siti.&lt;br /&gt;It was great man...&lt;br /&gt;Bad: Sigh.. yea it's that fucking bad...&lt;br /&gt;Whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up customers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you said to me made me sound like I'm a fucking cheap slut....&lt;br /&gt;So I am at fault for being too nice to almost everyone?&lt;br /&gt;It is just me..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to handle people.&lt;br /&gt;Happy?&lt;br /&gt;If rejecting people was such an easy job to me, I wouldn't be Danica&lt;br /&gt;All I needed was that little help and support and I end up getting lectured for being too nice?&lt;br /&gt;Well I've apologised to you...&lt;br /&gt;I really feel bad eventhough I don't think I'm completely at fault.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;You managed to hit your target of trying to make me feel like fuck&lt;br /&gt;Congrats.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115550978271351342?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115550978271351342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115550978271351342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115550978271351342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115550978271351342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/fuck-it-just-got-home.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115538502621936472</id><published>2006-08-12T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T20:23:04.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While waiting... patiently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tourists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the fireworks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Theme: Nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So nice right!!!!!!!!!!!????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Irritated*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh... Fireworks yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful....&lt;br /&gt;But MArco is right.&lt;br /&gt;Tax paid by people are spent on things like this...&lt;br /&gt;Just pop and byebye kachings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the NBL yest after parting with Marina...&lt;br /&gt;Then went t Breko and chatted until 1am?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;Right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like...&lt;br /&gt;Sick...&lt;br /&gt;Blocked nose and sore throat.. =Feeling damn weak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx.&lt;br /&gt;TRAINING -bowling&lt;br /&gt;Was fucking bad....&lt;br /&gt;Appearently my thumb grew....&lt;br /&gt;It's swollen and it's plused sized now..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realise that it grew bigger until I was doing drills today lah!&lt;br /&gt;It was like....&lt;br /&gt;stuck stuck STUCK everytime I release with a hook...&lt;br /&gt;I wont have MUCH of a problem if I follow through and do a straight ball...&lt;br /&gt;Meaning....&lt;br /&gt;I still have problem releasing when I do a follow through ball....&lt;br /&gt;That's damn saddening lah.&lt;br /&gt;My stepping and techniques were all so near perfect today and that thumb of mine is just nice enough to expand... =_________[&lt;br /&gt;You should have been there to see the way I powder my bowling ball with my powder ball man&lt;br /&gt;I was practically hitting it so hard cause I was so.....&lt;br /&gt;Irritated because of not being able to do my normal release...&lt;br /&gt;Isaac said I bowl too much...&lt;br /&gt;Stupid fucking thumb...&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking if I should re drill that thumb hole... -_-&lt;br /&gt;I just got it drilled like last month!?&lt;br /&gt;Rubbish!&lt;br /&gt;And besides..&lt;br /&gt;Isaac says this ball is too light for me too!&lt;br /&gt;Kill me lah....&lt;br /&gt;Haiyer&lt;br /&gt;Disgusting&lt;br /&gt;This ball just will not work for me to optimum I swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs...&lt;br /&gt;Fucking thumb...&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;I'm still at it...&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH&lt;br /&gt;Let mE HOOK LAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some moisturizer will help...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;Going to get my ball bag tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get a new ball soon I guess...&lt;br /&gt;After this intra...&lt;br /&gt;If things go well...&lt;br /&gt;I'll get a new one.... =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Work!&lt;br /&gt;NONONONO!&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling damn hyperactive now!&lt;br /&gt;HAhaha&lt;br /&gt;Othe than the swelling finger which pissed me off the whole time when bowling today, I'mm happy today!&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm damn tired...&lt;br /&gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;GTG prepare!&lt;br /&gt;Outta here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115538502621936472?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115538502621936472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115538502621936472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115538502621936472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115538502621936472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/while-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115527295966590771</id><published>2006-08-11T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T13:14:23.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mother and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Disturbing besttie while she was studying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been long since Ive held on to books..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; 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CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Besttie's studying and I'm writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I was disturbing her when she's studying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Haha.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I was showing her some functions! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... There's more for me to add in but appearently Picasa doesnt allow.. -_-Will post more later =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone ponned school. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Not shy arh..&lt;br /&gt;Pon all the time...&lt;br /&gt;Hahah..&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah.I admit I hate school....&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the next semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well got to go for my meeting now!&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up pokey &amp;amp; small boy!&lt;br /&gt;I'm here if ya'll need me!&lt;br /&gt;Muacks!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115522971904026431</id><published>2006-08-11T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T01:12:56.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut&lt;br /&gt;My weakness is that I care too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And my scars remind me that the past is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Drunk and I'm feeling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And I just wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm pissed cause you came around&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you just go home&lt;br /&gt;Cause you channel all your pain&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help you fix yourself&lt;br /&gt;You're making me insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;All I can say is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut&lt;br /&gt;My weakness is that I care too much&lt;br /&gt;And me scars remind us that the past is real&lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I tried to help you once&lt;br /&gt;Against my own advice&lt;br /&gt;I saw you going down&lt;br /&gt;But you never realized&lt;br /&gt;That you're drowning in the water&lt;br /&gt;So I offered you my hand&lt;br /&gt;Compassion is in my nature&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is our last stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My weakness is that I care too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And my scars remind us that the past is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm drunk and I'm feeling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And I just wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You shouldn't ever come around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why don't you just go home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Cause you're drowning in the water&lt;br /&gt;And I tried to grab your hand&lt;br /&gt;And I left my heart open&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't understand&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't understand&lt;br /&gt;Go fix yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I can't help you fix yourself&lt;br /&gt;But at least I can say I tried&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life&lt;br /&gt;I can't help you fix yourself&lt;br /&gt;But at least I can say I tried&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My weakness is that I care too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And my scars remind us that the past is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I tear my heart open just to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut&lt;br /&gt;My weakness is that I care too much&lt;br /&gt;And my scars remind us that the past is real&lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115522971904026431?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115522971904026431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115522971904026431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115522971904026431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115522971904026431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-tear-my-heart-open-i-sew-myself-shut.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115522381399500711</id><published>2006-08-10T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T23:30:14.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Itchy hands*&lt;br /&gt;Just came home from the league..&lt;br /&gt;And YES!&lt;br /&gt;My hands are sooooo itchy they just want to bowl right now... -_-&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch the league...&lt;br /&gt;You guys rawked!&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about fall backs man..&lt;br /&gt;If you fall, just stand back up..&lt;br /&gt;And everything will go just fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well....&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't wake up this morning...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even hear my alarm.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Until.. my dad called..&lt;br /&gt;Picked up the phone..&lt;br /&gt;He asked if I was going to school...&lt;br /&gt;Saw the stupid time.... 8am...&lt;br /&gt;I said no I'm not.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;How stupid can I get to forget all about UT today.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what's today's UT man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx..&lt;br /&gt;I've some DSES briefing at 12 tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;I hope I wont forget man...&lt;br /&gt;Will someone be kind to remind me!?!?!?!!?&lt;br /&gt;HAhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holland V-ed with mother and besttie today!&lt;br /&gt;Had so much fun!!&lt;br /&gt;Love the both of them to bits man!!!!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright..&lt;br /&gt;I've got to go...&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow and Saturday!!!! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115522381399500711?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115522381399500711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115522381399500711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115522381399500711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115522381399500711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/itchy-hands-just-came-home-from-league.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115515852488300144</id><published>2006-08-10T05:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T05:22:04.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Sweet*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I not sleeping, you're asking?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't&lt;br /&gt;I just came to realise that my body and mind's system has gone hay wire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Work was havoc!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't drink!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;Part of me knows that most probably I will be having self training tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;The other part of me knows that I have school like in hours....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was retro cum r&amp;b and some slow music.&lt;br /&gt;The music was rather good actually..&lt;br /&gt;Siti and I were havocing in the bar..&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Chatter a little again.&lt;br /&gt;Had my so called smoke but not really smoke smoke break again.. =P&lt;br /&gt;Ibrahim came to where I was fagging..&lt;br /&gt;He saw .............. but I didnt give a damn...&lt;br /&gt;I still went on with what I was doing...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAw Vincent Ng today.&lt;br /&gt;Siti and Ayu were screaming..&lt;br /&gt;Ayu was damn slow..&lt;br /&gt;She was counting money and she suddenly saw him and screamed OMG vincent ng!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I was like... sia lah you damn slow sia.. haha I have been slashing his credit card for the past hours man... and only now you see him... haha&lt;br /&gt;Siti said to me... sia la.. I thought I was slow enough. this one slower sia..&lt;br /&gt;And she went OMG OMG OMG vincent over here!&lt;br /&gt;ANd I changed the topic...&lt;br /&gt;Sia la.. whats with our sia"s" and our la"s"&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;But of course too bad he didn't hear Ayu.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone went crazy today..&lt;br /&gt;Fitri and Andy and Fiko i think its his name.. haah&lt;br /&gt;Started fighting...&lt;br /&gt;and Andy fell like three times on my legs.. -_-'"&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;I was fighting with Siti in the bar...&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitri was screaming like no one's business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work.. Fiko started playing with Helium....!&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;God damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone just started laughing like big time.&lt;br /&gt;Fiko followed by botak then Mic and then chong.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;Crazy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still sick of working in Happy.&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights time to sleep! only left with an hour of it!&lt;br /&gt;HAh&lt;br /&gt;Im out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115515852488300144?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115515852488300144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115515852488300144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;and how much I have been struggling myself with since two Saturdays ago...&lt;br /&gt;Having a feast now.....&lt;br /&gt;after 20 hours of no food.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was...&lt;br /&gt;to me, retarded..&lt;br /&gt;playing national day songs in  club is soooo wrong and such a turn off!&lt;br /&gt;I think Glenn was unhappy that the dj overrun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people came down!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ef and eilliot came down!!!!&lt;br /&gt;omg I was hugging Ef big time lah...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well....&lt;br /&gt;--- came too...&lt;br /&gt;so sweet lah...=P&lt;br /&gt;bought me a teq shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hacked if I was going to get fucked up already&lt;br /&gt;I 'm so sick of working in this place man....&lt;br /&gt;But of well....&lt;br /&gt;Went for my smoke break..&lt;br /&gt;Not completely smoke smoke break....&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;I was given a word that I will not get fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Work again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's going to be boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I should stop here.&lt;br /&gt;It's getting real boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115512226806010339?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115512226806010339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115512226806010339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115512226806010339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115512226806010339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/scandalous-act-i-cant-believe-i-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115504911221945071</id><published>2006-08-08T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T23:00:46.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What more expectations are needed of me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I took a damn long journey home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Walked and chatted from Jurong bowl all the way to Marina's house then I walked to lakeside MRT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Took a train to Redhill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I waited for the bus for more than half an hour....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thoughts thoughts and more thoughts were all that was going through my head.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I realise I have put in effort in everything I do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From bowling all the way to work to friendship....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel I have done too much ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Especially when dealing with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've done my best to try make everyone happy and satisfy their needs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But some just dont see that I am trying and they are just.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;somehow neglecting how I'm feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If it was because of issues and one wants to run away from reality, I can't do much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like I said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm already doing everything I can, forking out all the energy I have to make up for the things which has gone wrong, putting my words into actions and trying my best to satisfy the expectations of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What more can one expect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've done my part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Too much effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm draining out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And it's up to one if he/she wants to get himself/herself a wake up call or start to realise that reality is something everyone must face.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't think of what else I can do to please these people anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All I can think of is just constantly to be there as and when someone needs me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Off to work now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm still around the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115501174137567005</id><published>2006-08-08T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T12:35:41.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*-_-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The class is leaving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im not too sure who but I know majority...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Still thinking about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bowling later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Went to fosters yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Had daiquiri and  long island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;There's something wrong with my typing today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hope there will be another meeting like last night's again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Have you realise that it's been you all along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thats where the problem lies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's nobody else but yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You have been lieing to yourself and to everyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's just too hard if you continue being who you are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One day true colours will reveal and everyone will leave you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115501174137567005?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115491718324880887</id><published>2006-08-07T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T13:44:57.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Can't it be easier?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 minutes of sleep....&lt;br /&gt;Better than nothing I guess...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from break and I'm feeling bloated man&lt;br /&gt;I stuffed food down....&lt;br /&gt;Forced myself to eat... -_-&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't finish that plate of chicken chop...&lt;br /&gt;I wanted not to waste food but I couldn't take it anymore...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Worked again last night...&lt;br /&gt;It went alright....&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx..... customers again...&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;One of the Happy man contestant asked for my number!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;This is retarded....&lt;br /&gt;I told him he will see me again next week so it's not a need...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;He was the one I was supporting so it was pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;Weird though...&lt;br /&gt;No interest lah.....&lt;br /&gt;Ask him to be my personal trainer only..&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;During the show..&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of gays were asking me which one I was supporting&lt;br /&gt;And I was like... oh Francsis&lt;br /&gt;However you spell that...&lt;br /&gt;And one of them was like...&lt;br /&gt;DOnt worry! We'll make sure he wins tonight!&lt;br /&gt;Results...&lt;br /&gt;He won...&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;They were screaming like I don't know what man...&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;And another one said haiyo you like him why dont scream..&lt;br /&gt;Then I replied...&lt;br /&gt;Hmms.. I don't scream for guys...&lt;br /&gt;It's retarded...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti was going crazy over her malay guy...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank a little bit...&lt;br /&gt;Not alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had stupid cramps ...&lt;br /&gt;"BF" was being nice.. =]&lt;br /&gt;Hugs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been having moodswings[pms]&lt;br /&gt;Eversince last night...&lt;br /&gt;I told Gordon to fuck off...&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;oopsy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti...mabok again...&lt;br /&gt;She came to me...&lt;br /&gt;she-dan... you love me right? do you!?&lt;br /&gt;me-yea I do love you.&lt;br /&gt;she- you better arh..&lt;br /&gt;me- orh.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I started laughing for the next.. I don't know how long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a damn scary deejavu at work this morning lah!&lt;br /&gt;I mean deejavus usually happens in a split second for only..... 1 or 2 seconds?&lt;br /&gt;Mine lasted for at least half a minute I swear man.&lt;br /&gt;I was getting freaked out lah......&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I try to look away to another view, that view will be a scene once in my dream....&lt;br /&gt;Wah tell you.... I was having breathing diffculties and I was shivering at the end of my deejavu man..&lt;br /&gt;I swear I was fucking freaked out ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells....I hope I don't ever get stuff like this anymore....&lt;br /&gt;Alrights.&lt;br /&gt;Back to work!&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm somehow having weird feelings..&lt;br /&gt;Just ain't right....&lt;br /&gt;Gawd save me!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115491718324880887?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115491718324880887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115491718324880887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Towning&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bowling Training&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Seoul Garden&lt;/span&gt;!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Woke up.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;by a call...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Was asked to help play captains ball..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I suck at captains ball..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Unless I play with people who knows the game of netball... then I will know how to play better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Agreed to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I just hope it can be indoors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Which I think it's highly impossible again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I hate going under the sun these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have reasons why I can't go under the sun ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;just hack it and play fer my friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just pray that there wont be scorching sun on that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Work last night was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pretty fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They changed the house music and it rocked the house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh my tian it was like damn nice lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was actually being pulled by customers to chat with them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One of them pulled me over to ask me if he should patch up with his partner....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like deao....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And he was like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For your ability to console such a guy like me, I will bring all my lesbo friends next week and intro them to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No need lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who knows they all turn out looking like who knows what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause appearently he so happen to know a "SPE-sibei pui eh" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was like OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO PLEASE SPARE ME MAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you know her I definitely don't want to know who are the "rest" of your lesbo friends already man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That "SPE" turns me off ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fucking person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh well.. Of course I didnt tell him about the sparin me part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just told him the one from RP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HE was like.. yea yea yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh I know her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We used to be classmates back then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He said... oh thats so cool!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was thinking.. right.... over my dead body...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Some of the.......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;people were getting touchy on me yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well.. want to touch also better looking then come and touch lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look at yourself in the mirror man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ugly still got the cheek to anyhow touch ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was complaining to Mariana yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She was like... not happy then fuck him up arh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I help you fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was like.. haiyooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont anyhow fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For such ugly guys like him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not worth it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll cry for your fingers man,.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And yes she started wacking me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We drank quite abit this morning lah so... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Really everyone there was high... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was forced to glup down a bottle of bacardi breezer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sucky drink..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No kick..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But... it's different when some idiot puts his hands on your mouth and pour it in for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How nice when he's my "boyfriend" in happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As usual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siti was getting tardy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's what she said- Sia la Dan drink so slow drink faster lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me- im trying already lah.... my teeth cant take the cold...i used to be a braces girl.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siti...- Sia la...I fuck care you you better finish the whole jug now now now!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me- youre high lah... shut up...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She was giving me that...... high and spastic act fierce look..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wan was acting bapok &amp; mabok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if that's how you spell that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mariana was like.. Sia la dan.. I die already lah.. Mabok already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;James..... Trying to hook me up as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So didnt work... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gordon.. Fucking jerk.GO to your motherfucking canto club...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Talked to Princess Ann.. I thought she was 20+++ lah and turned out shes 32! omg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Still so pretty lah.. Jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wil-my "Bf" ='P Was asking if I was going to go back with James to have sex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was like... WTFFFFF.. sooo nooo lah! irritating.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Botak- as usual.. drunk... so funny.. but... I'm still not going to speak to him. Hate his fucking attitude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well.. the bartenders were going crazy yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;they started drawing on the poster of the Happy men competition 06.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They were drawing on the pictures half naked body guys... hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They are so going to get killed by Aziz today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well... I was almost an hour late for work yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Because I was in town.... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jan's birthday party went great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tOOK Peekchues and then neoprints that are omg so nice!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I told them that it's my first time taking neoprints again eversince the start of poly life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THey were all scolding me for MIAing on them for so long....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Know what..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jan,Rach,Nat,Besttie,Mother &amp;amp; my Squirrel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im really sorry that I have been mia-ing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was really so busy to even realise it is more than a month that we met up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I didn't think it is that long....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I loved those picturse that we took man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nat! now you know that even though I was mia-ing alot but pictures of the 7 of us has always been in my wallet kay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Now I have more to put in my wallet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Poly life sucks and It was really really really really great to hang out altogether again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I really really really missed the 6 of you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was so happy that I saw all of us again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I was just too tired to express my feelings out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's just like an overwhelming feeling of happiness[fun and laughter, peace and joy] all over again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;=]]]]]]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Training... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Was shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I got damn irritated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MY lanes... there were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Intimidations....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Un-seriousness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Distractions[my fault]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just go hay wire if I start teaching others how to bowl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I will shut up and speak little in future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Charlynn and I were complaining big time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And Shawn agreed with our complains..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;After training, bowled one game with Shawn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;For my performance during training, I was satisfied with my score.. 147..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Could have been higher..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I so had two doubles with a split frame in between that four strike frames....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My olympics... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Left with Marina Angel Isaac and MArco for Seoul Garden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was funnily fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Went to the play ground after our meal and started spinning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was so scary I couldn't stop screaming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Angel.. OMG that girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Reckless driving man... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Scary...! hhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MARINA I want the pictures okay!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SEnd me arh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I just realised I have typed enough for a 500 word essay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hahaha =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Rubbish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm just bored... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But so many things happened yesterday and I just had to blog it out... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Alright I should stop now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I love the 7 of us! REMEMBER THAT! &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115484848741647983?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115484848741647983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115484848741647983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115484848741647983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115484848741647983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/essay-happytowningbowling.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115474108970877706</id><published>2006-08-05T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T09:24:49.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Pufferfish*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up&lt;br /&gt;Opening my eyes&lt;br /&gt;First word that came to me was Fuck&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;The second was Shit&lt;br /&gt;My double eye lid is gone again.....&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAs actually dreading everything that's going to happen today&lt;br /&gt;Brushing my teeth and still cursing that lid to come back...&lt;br /&gt;Went out.... saw the wether today and the view&lt;br /&gt;And I was like..&lt;br /&gt;OMG so nice!&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;The next moment&lt;br /&gt;I was excited over my Banana Nut Crunch Cereal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;I conclude....&lt;br /&gt;That today , I'm going to look forward to everything that's going to happen....&lt;br /&gt;I still didnt forget the August babies birthday k!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to..&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend!!!! -Mel Ong&lt;br /&gt;My long long lost Nu er- Jia Yi&lt;br /&gt;Er Zi - Pam!&lt;br /&gt;Mumtaj!&lt;br /&gt;Mother!-Shuyu&lt;br /&gt;Miss sexy Janet Lie!&lt;br /&gt;BESTTIE&lt;br /&gt;Nikki! I miss you girl!&lt;br /&gt;Miss Vivien Leong..- this aunty has long disappeared.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I hope I didnt Miss out any..&lt;br /&gt;Brain still blocked...&lt;br /&gt;I still reember how we celeberated out august birthdays together in 4J03 4mm04 &amp; 5mm05!!&lt;br /&gt;=]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a rush for training now..&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;Outta here!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115474108970877706?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115474108970877706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115474108970877706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115474108970877706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115474108970877706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/pufferfish-i-woke-up-opening-my-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115471049770953328</id><published>2006-08-05T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T01:10:53.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*So wrong!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely handling things the wrong way with the wrong approach&lt;br /&gt;I am helping myself throw everything away.&lt;br /&gt;How stupid can I get.&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;As long as ..................&lt;br /&gt;I'm contented I guess&lt;br /&gt;Yea yea yea I know...&lt;br /&gt;Im a fucking stupid nut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is....&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for being what I am now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Today was rather a hyper day for me...&lt;br /&gt;But people just has to help me turn my day foul.&lt;br /&gt;Forget it man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowling was...&lt;br /&gt;Rubbish&lt;br /&gt;I was practically having more fun than having self training..&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Dinnered after that..&lt;br /&gt;Four of us couldn't stop laughing our arses off!&lt;br /&gt;Haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Though I know it's like going to be a damn damn long tiring day but Still......Excited. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115467067179010787</id><published>2006-08-04T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T13:51:11.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm having the day from hell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was all going so well (before you came)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And you told me you needed space,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;With a kiss on the side my face (not again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And not to mention (the tears, ashame)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I should have kicked your (ass instead)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I need intervention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Attention to stop temptation to scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cause baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everything is F'ed up straight from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gotta pick myself up where do I start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Don't know where I parked my car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Don't know who my real friends are (anymore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I put my faith in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What a stupid thing to do (when it rains it pours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And not to mention (I drank too much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm feeling hung over (and out of touch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I need intervention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Attention to stop temptation to scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cause baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everything is F'ed up straight from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gotta pick myself up where do I start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can it be easier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can I just change my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cause it just seems to go bad everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Will I be mending?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;another one ending once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everything is F'ed up straight from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gotta pick myself up (out) where do I start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everything is F'ed up straight from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pick myself up (out) where do I start&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gotta pick myself out cause things are mended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Veronicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115462532957788259</id><published>2006-08-04T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T01:15:29.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Insomia*&lt;br /&gt;As usual....&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;But when dawn arrives,&lt;br /&gt;I will be too tired to get myself rolling out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;And during the day,&lt;br /&gt;I will be too tired to survive through lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt so weak for such a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was watching high school musical just now..&lt;br /&gt;It was rather fake to me.- Call me cold hearted...&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;It was nice overall..&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously thinking what I should do next...&lt;br /&gt;This is getting bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;I shall blog until I have no more topics to talk about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with what was being told to me....&lt;br /&gt;I will spend lesser time on .................&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be that gullible anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to wake up....&lt;br /&gt;The conversation just now got me thinking....&lt;br /&gt;It's true eversince.....&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't happy..&lt;br /&gt;Truely happy.. for 5 straight days.&lt;br /&gt;Until now..&lt;br /&gt;It's been already.... a few months...&lt;br /&gt;I just don't realise it myself until...&lt;br /&gt;I was told that I should stop myself from getting hurt by others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea...&lt;br /&gt;I should...&lt;br /&gt;Had enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are going to change for the better soon... after late August that is..&lt;br /&gt;=]]]]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Blogging is fucking boring....&lt;br /&gt;God save me!&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to do man!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go for a jog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx..&lt;br /&gt;No..&lt;br /&gt;Not a good idea during this two months..&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Alright out of here...&lt;br /&gt;BORING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115462532957788259?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115462532957788259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115462532957788259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115462532957788259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115462532957788259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/insomia-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115461154950900354</id><published>2006-08-03T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T21:25:49.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*fuck*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YeaToday is fucking fucked up&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know what 's happening to me now...&lt;br /&gt;I was bowling weak and all of a sudden my whole body feels weak.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt even have alot of energy to pull the roller bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I conclude I am feeling sick....&lt;br /&gt;My fingers are feeling cold again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Whatever it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm missing somebady! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh wells...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You know who you are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm glad you were here to listen to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Though it isn't like on the phone or face to face but your words seriously made me feel a whole lot better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hugs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Life's so fucked up, I'm just so lost at what to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115461154950900354?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115461154950900354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115461154950900354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115461154950900354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115461154950900354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/fuck-yeatoday-is-fucking-fucked-up-i.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115453137278982259</id><published>2006-08-02T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T23:09:32.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Closing it in*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel myself drifting futher and futher away from this world...&lt;br /&gt;All I feel is emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand why everything wrong has to happen all at one go in a same period of time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;I may be gone.... in terms of my inner thoughts&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still hanging around&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a miracle to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully there will be sunshine over rain soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thanks for the prezzie &amp; thanks for being here for me.... Love ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115453137278982259?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115453137278982259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115453137278982259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115453137278982259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115453137278982259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/closing-it-in-i-can-feel-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115444946078221942</id><published>2006-08-02T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T00:24:20.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Yea it's true....*&lt;br /&gt;That life's just too unfair for anyone.. especially me to live on..&lt;br /&gt;What the hell...&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking of suicide...&lt;br /&gt;HAhahahaHA&lt;br /&gt;Right!&lt;br /&gt;Oh bowling tomorrow.!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today--- Bad bad bad day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up...&lt;br /&gt;Brushed my teeth&lt;br /&gt;And out of no where I needed to puke.&lt;br /&gt;SOmehow my body just wanted to reject anything I took in today...&lt;br /&gt;And I'm ready to puke anytime now...&lt;br /&gt;Morning.....&lt;br /&gt;I puked like liquid?&lt;br /&gt;There was basically nothing for my to puke but something just had to come out...&lt;br /&gt;Followed on..&lt;br /&gt;No appetite...&lt;br /&gt;Whole damn day....&lt;br /&gt;When I have the appetite, I eat and I get the puking feeling again.&lt;br /&gt;I just ate and I'm so getting it now..&lt;br /&gt;I'm prepared to throw up anything I just ate...&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;Fever went down...&lt;br /&gt;Was just in the nausea mode the whole damn day.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously...&lt;br /&gt;Have no idea what's going wrong with me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew say's it's depression&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe thats the main cause......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training just now..&lt;br /&gt;I sucked......&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;Not much with the playing part but the shooting part..&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I take a shot, even before it touches the hoop I will say aiyaaaa or shit or knn....&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;I just predicted it?&lt;br /&gt;I guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pissed off with an old fuggin bitch&lt;br /&gt;I indirectly banged her infront of her team and my team and their coach and My coach.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't afraid of doing that cause I knew somehow she was at more fault than I am....&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;Practically my whole team and obviously most of her teammates hates her tooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all times come and xia lan me today when my mood is most foul...Well...&lt;br /&gt;I think I managed to fuck her upside down a little.&lt;br /&gt;I proved I wasn't biased with umpiring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well training twice next week.&lt;br /&gt;I hope&lt;br /&gt;I will not die of tiredness.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I will still train on bowling though...&lt;br /&gt;*determination is the key to success..... ONLY for this case.&lt;br /&gt;Not anything else&lt;br /&gt;For any and everything else, I feel no hope no faith no determination no fighting spirit, Just weak...&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel secure&lt;br /&gt;I just dont..&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerable.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck everything..&lt;br /&gt;I'm out... -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;My phone batt went dead on me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115444946078221942?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115444946078221942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115444946078221942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115444946078221942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115444946078221942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/yea-its-true.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115441044257630567</id><published>2006-08-01T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T13:34:02.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Evilness*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's born pure, innocent and kind.&lt;br /&gt;No one's born evil.&lt;br /&gt;People choose who they want to be&lt;br /&gt;And I'm choosing the path to evilness.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha dont ask what's gotten into me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently..&lt;br /&gt;There's just.....&lt;br /&gt;Fury&lt;br /&gt;Hatred&lt;br /&gt;Despise&lt;br /&gt;Anger&lt;br /&gt;Vengence&lt;br /&gt;Coldness&lt;br /&gt;In me.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m hating what I'm doing now&lt;br /&gt;Seriously..&lt;br /&gt;But....&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to enjoy doing who I chose to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to bowl....&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;I've got Netball training tonight. =Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda dreading it to be frank....&lt;br /&gt;*Bloats*&lt;br /&gt;I just want to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian..&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115441044257630567?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115441044257630567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115441044257630567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115441044257630567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115441044257630567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/08/evilness-everyones-born-pure-innocent.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115435595727010086</id><published>2006-07-31T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T22:25:57.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Fever?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I realise I'm down with fever...&lt;br /&gt;But I still needed some time out alone.......&lt;br /&gt;To make myself feel better from this shitty day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did my hair...&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' it&lt;br /&gt;Permmed it a little......&lt;br /&gt;The top area...&lt;br /&gt;Dyed it another colour....&lt;br /&gt;Looking patriotic??&lt;br /&gt;Diao...&lt;br /&gt;What the hell...&lt;br /&gt;I was asked what tone of Red my hair is...&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know how to describe it so I gave a stupid answer..&lt;br /&gt;Flamboyant Red?&lt;br /&gt;I answered to that question in an expressive literature way...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha it's a stupid answer.. I know..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... It was meant to be lame anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx..&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping alone..&lt;br /&gt;Needed some time out from everyone else for awhile...&lt;br /&gt;Spent like......&lt;br /&gt;5 hours plus alone...&lt;br /&gt;Shopped... Arcaded... Mealed... and Chilled.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx...&lt;br /&gt;Bought a little stuff for myself. =]&lt;br /&gt;Happy..&lt;br /&gt;Bought something for someone else...&lt;br /&gt;Hope that someone will like it...&lt;br /&gt;=]]]&lt;br /&gt;I find it really nice though...&lt;br /&gt;I should get one for Mr HXX one day..&lt;br /&gt;Haha....&lt;br /&gt;When I get the cash again lah hor...&lt;br /&gt;WAit long long arh Andrew...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Andrew came down at 7pm...&lt;br /&gt;We chilled....&lt;br /&gt;Tried to attract attention...&lt;br /&gt;Especially in watsons, a watch shop and that cheapo budget shop which I claimed loudly in...&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah&lt;br /&gt;Inside joke...&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx.. the rest of the attention..&lt;br /&gt;They just came itself....&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the hell is wrong..&lt;br /&gt;It's either I'm over sensitive or it's my new hair that's attracting attention...&lt;br /&gt;And probably...&lt;br /&gt;Andrew and I just look weird walking together?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well....&lt;br /&gt;The way we purposely act and speak in public today was......&lt;br /&gt;One of the main factors to attracting major attention..&lt;br /&gt;That I conclude...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Still...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thanks for everything darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm glad things are getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Though I'm still thinking of suicide..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hahahahaahahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Love ya always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Muacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*MISSED*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115435595727010086?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115435595727010086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115435595727010086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115435595727010086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115435595727010086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/fever-yes-i-realise-im-down-with-fever.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115431048406260742</id><published>2006-07-31T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T09:49:51.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Hang over*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so fucking fustrating to have more that 5 phone calls, non stop ringing house phone... and more than 10 incoming smses after 7 all the way till now.&lt;br /&gt;I could not fucking sleep no matter how hard I try.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously haven't slept off the alcohol content in my body yet...&lt;br /&gt;Dehydration...&lt;br /&gt;Hang overs are so not going to help me with the rest of my day.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling cold in the head and everywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;Turned off all the possible causes that will make me cold&lt;br /&gt;And it's still ain't workin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUck it man&lt;br /&gt;Somehow there's just the fury rising in me...&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm pissed with those irritating PEopLes but I'm feeling most angry with myself...&lt;br /&gt;God brought me to this world to screw myself and my own life up....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115431048406260742?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115431048406260742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115431048406260742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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granted...&lt;br /&gt;Never ever..&lt;br /&gt;This is the fourth time and the last.....&lt;br /&gt;UseD as and when only needed...&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough...&lt;br /&gt;All are selfish and never kind...&lt;br /&gt;All are heartless....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many a times...&lt;br /&gt;I seriously feel that....&lt;br /&gt;Things just ain't my fault but I just went ahead with apologising..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a weird dream last night...&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I should laugh at it, or...&lt;br /&gt;Cry or take it seriously because...&lt;br /&gt;Somehow..&lt;br /&gt;there were hints in the dreams.......&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt I went to a place....&lt;br /&gt;So nice....&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;I woke up for the first time feeling less burdened....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Got my new phone..&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;Nice..&lt;br /&gt;Lovin my "Remote Control"&lt;br /&gt;Like what Lee XH last night..&lt;br /&gt;That idiot.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;I guess she was just high....&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was.....&lt;br /&gt;Tiring yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;Well... Only towards the last 3 and a half hours of work....&lt;br /&gt;Bartenders were giving me a headache last night..&lt;br /&gt;WEll not all...&lt;br /&gt;Only 3...&lt;br /&gt;3's alot alright.&lt;br /&gt;Handwriting suck&lt;br /&gt;Change problems..&lt;br /&gt;Got to help them clean up their arses because they dropped changes...&lt;br /&gt;LATE ENTs&lt;br /&gt;IRRITATING SHIT LAH&lt;br /&gt;I was rushing to do closing and all those stupid ENTs not signed...&lt;br /&gt;Arses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Mr Andrew got high...&lt;br /&gt;No suprise...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't drink..&lt;br /&gt;WAs sick with even the smell of alcohol...&lt;br /&gt;Had two sticks of Viceroy though..&lt;br /&gt;Irritated with myself....&lt;br /&gt;for fagging.&lt;br /&gt;No ciggies tonight...&lt;br /&gt;Cause no Andrew..&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;It should be a good thing... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is.....&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling fucked up right now&lt;br /&gt;And I just want to scream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big mouths should be excuted..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115426061784557065?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115426061784557065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115426061784557065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115426061784557065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115426061784557065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/those-kisses-never-take-these-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115416850157034245</id><published>2006-07-29T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T18:28:55.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*All Facade*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came home from training...&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really consistent today..&lt;br /&gt;Feel like playing, do well..&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like playing, like shit..&lt;br /&gt;But.. Well.... at least all the games I bowled are above 12+&lt;br /&gt;New high game..&lt;br /&gt;Today..&lt;br /&gt;175&lt;br /&gt;=]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh.&lt;br /&gt;And my average's around 14+today&lt;br /&gt;Something to applaud on...&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;my techniques are in a piece of mess...&lt;br /&gt;I shall brush up during the coming week man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;Just talked to my dad on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Ericsson k800i!&lt;br /&gt;Oh so cool!&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;Well..........&lt;br /&gt;I realise..&lt;br /&gt;After all the people I confided in,&lt;br /&gt;My dad gave the shortest but the best crap to make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;I guess he could see I haven't been happy lately..&lt;br /&gt;Same goes to those I'm living with...&lt;br /&gt;Well.. HE's right in whatever he said and I'm enlightened by a whole lot but..&lt;br /&gt;It's still going to take some time for me to get back on track...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;I should start looking for some ways to get the information in my phone into the labby....&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to lose any precious information&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Small boys.....*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;They're cute...&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Not ugly but adorable...&lt;br /&gt;Lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115416850157034245?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115416850157034245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Unaware*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't realise that I don't smile as much as before until besttie told me...&lt;br /&gt;I don't realise that I stress myself too much until Toey told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well....&lt;br /&gt;I conclude I am going to give in....&lt;br /&gt;And leave....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm unable to handle this anymore and I don't want this to go on..&lt;br /&gt;I'm never this sort...&lt;br /&gt;I hate ........... within friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know by doing everything I'm going to do will completely drain me out&lt;br /&gt;but.........&lt;br /&gt;I am too tired to go on.....&lt;br /&gt;I just want this to end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patient and kind...is...&lt;br /&gt;Love...&lt;br /&gt;All types of it....&lt;br /&gt;And everything else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I shall be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went bowling...&lt;br /&gt;With Toey..&lt;br /&gt;Hit my newest high game....&lt;br /&gt;168..&lt;br /&gt;The last shot was wasted..&lt;br /&gt;Somehow.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldnt perform up to standard&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY&lt;br /&gt;with pin 5 and 10!&lt;br /&gt;Two easiest spares to me and I cant take 80% of them...&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what went wrong with me today.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practised alot on locking, hooking and balancing.....&lt;br /&gt;Average from 12 to 13!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;A step at a time..&lt;br /&gt;And things will go fine.=]&lt;br /&gt;My average must go up soon again...&lt;br /&gt;Next week next week...&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure my performance is consistent throughout the whole week.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have dinner with Toey at a cafe..&lt;br /&gt;Had the best Cesear Ham Salad&lt;br /&gt;Fuck how you spell that shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes back home..&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired man..&lt;br /&gt;Shower time!&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Bed time!&lt;br /&gt;It's been long since I've slept at least 6 hours the whole week. ...&lt;br /&gt;I should sleep longer tonight...'&lt;br /&gt;Out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..... ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115409493664873230?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115409493664873230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115409493664873230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115409493664873230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115409493664873230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/unaware-i-dont-realise-that-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115404977516299539</id><published>2006-07-28T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T09:28:55.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Its hard to believe that i couldnt see&lt;br /&gt;You were always right beside me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thought i was alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;With no one to hold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But you were always there beside me.&lt;br /&gt;This feelin's like no other&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've never had someone that knows me like you do.&lt;br /&gt;The way you do.&lt;br /&gt;And i've never had someone as good for me as you.&lt;br /&gt;No one like you.&lt;br /&gt;So lonely before, i finally found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What i've been looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Zac Efron &amp;amp; Vanessa Anne Hudgens&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/28335058-115404977516299539?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115401700888724357</id><published>2006-07-28T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:16:48.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Damn I'm a nut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just reached home....&lt;br /&gt;Well done the four of you!&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't perform as well then try harder next time yup?&lt;br /&gt;Hugs =]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was basically getting dizzy spells the whole day today...&lt;br /&gt;so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to grab on to your shirt so tight Chris&lt;br /&gt;And thanks Chris and Jannah for holding me! =P&lt;br /&gt;Totally almost popped on the floor during presentation today..&lt;br /&gt;Right after the dizzy spell it was my turn and I couldn't speak properly anymore..&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling nausea the whole day after that.&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;With my slightly sprained ankle, it just makes situation so not any better.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow gastric came up....&lt;br /&gt;How screwed can I get today..&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights ..&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is...&lt;br /&gt;I'm still cool! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*I'm here for you and I still care...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115401700888724357?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115401700888724357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115401700888724357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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you mo mo ren for companying me for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;Haha alright..&lt;br /&gt;sHould blog later..&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Thalidomide!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115397116165083475?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115397116165083475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115397116165083475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115397116165083475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115397116165083475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/appreciate-science-is-killing-me-p.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115392905858538665</id><published>2006-07-26T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T23:55:09.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Somehow you and I collide*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved that song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to it right now... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was...&lt;br /&gt;I don't know but towards the later part of the day, it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit 160 today! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;MY so far highest eversince my reactive...&lt;br /&gt;BUT I worked on hooking today..&lt;br /&gt;That was my main focus... ain't the scores....&lt;br /&gt;Could've done better on the swings...&lt;br /&gt;Damn those swing ins....&lt;br /&gt;Managed to control the ball a little bit better towards the end...&lt;br /&gt;Straight DAn!&lt;br /&gt;STRAIGHT STRAIGHT&lt;br /&gt;LOCK Hook! =P&lt;br /&gt;Im crazy&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.... 160..... can be higher!&lt;br /&gt;Soon soon soon =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I muST master my hook soon!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Slowly getting a slight hang of it =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;* I can survive in that world you said I'm in..... I don't care what others said about me... I'm happy the way I am now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I guess I was wrong about saying nothing will change.... I guessed.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's already starting to change a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's just natural that these are happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I still want to care and I want to help but you ain't saying a single shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway, I forgave what was said that night long ago but it's just too hard for me to forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It just doesnt feel the same and somehow, you're not the same kind of person I thought I saw in you anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know this sucks and I know you're going through a bad time but I still want to be there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know it's hard for me to have the same feelings towards this friendship anymore but I'm still going to try anyway...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*YOUre the sweetest I've met so far... I thank God I found you...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115392905858538665?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115392905858538665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115392905858538665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115392905858538665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115392905858538665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/somehow-you-and-i-collide-loved-that.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115380276657161533</id><published>2006-07-25T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T12:46:06.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Never one so sweet *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh....&lt;br /&gt;Soooo irritating!&lt;br /&gt;Every step I took, I knocked down something or I drop something..&lt;br /&gt;How clumsy can I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm home today..&lt;br /&gt;No school fer me....&lt;br /&gt;Reason being...&lt;br /&gt;I needed more sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't sleeping any later than 12++ pm&lt;br /&gt;Thats...... usually a natural thing for me ??&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx.. Irrelavant information.&lt;br /&gt;At times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was.....&lt;br /&gt;Tiring&lt;br /&gt;But Great!&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bt Pnjng Plaza!&lt;br /&gt;Boring place..&lt;br /&gt;Hhaha..&lt;br /&gt;But met up Miss Yeo and Miss Mak!&lt;br /&gt;I love you two like hell loads!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Miss MAk! Was nice to see you again! hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;You know no matter how bad I treat you you're still my number one..&lt;br /&gt;HAhaa&lt;br /&gt;Oops.!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the CD anyways Gay! ='P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea  slacked around Starbucks till........&lt;br /&gt;Eh.. I think... 1045 and took LRT then trained home...&lt;br /&gt;=]]]]]]]]]]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.. goingto work on what I have to do now....&lt;br /&gt;Till lata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115380276657161533?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115380276657161533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115380276657161533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115380276657161533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115380276657161533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/never-one-so-sweet-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115371405952778108</id><published>2006-07-24T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T12:07:39.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Get the hang of it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take one step at a time Dan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay firm and strong in whatever I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll recover soon..&lt;br /&gt;I hope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now..&lt;br /&gt;I need antiseptic cream badly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*I miss ................*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115371405952778108?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115371405952778108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115371405952778108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115371405952778108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115371405952778108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/get-hang-of-it-just-take-one-step-at.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115368808049305931</id><published>2006-07-24T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T04:54:40.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>* wrecked *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im lost.....&lt;br /&gt;Fucking lost.......&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy.......&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried stopping but I can't&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it anymore....&lt;br /&gt;One after another blow....&lt;br /&gt;Too much for me to handle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the hurt it has caused&lt;br /&gt;All gone....&lt;br /&gt;All numb now...&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will change between us..&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that will change will be me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being honest.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate your effort.&lt;br /&gt;There'll still be our pinky hook&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be gone....&lt;br /&gt;For good...&lt;br /&gt;Not physically gone but&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to go away on a trip to my little empty world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there's nothing much more for me to look forward to in life anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will go on.. just like before&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't promise you I'll be back on my vacation anytime soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just hard to climb back up when you fall into a hole which is as deep as a well.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115368808049305931?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115368808049305931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115368808049305931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115368808049305931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115368808049305931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/wrecked-im-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115365636486141350</id><published>2006-07-23T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T20:10:19.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*a new ray of hope?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter the circumstance,&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm a winner in the eyes of my own.&lt;br /&gt;Yea I guess I won't want tomorrow to come cause I want to run away from reality.&lt;br /&gt;But reality is meant for everyone to face&lt;br /&gt;And so I will face it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the results, I will accept.&lt;br /&gt;I have to right. ?&lt;br /&gt;Sportsmanship...&lt;br /&gt;IS something I want and something I have attained through the years&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna back out like some chickens who will leave if they dont make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm typing these because I'm currently feeling shitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like puking&lt;br /&gt;Big time.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to fagging.&lt;br /&gt;I could feel my heart burning when I ran just now&lt;br /&gt;fuck it...&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;I still persevered and finished the last stretch of road...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go for swims but I know I cant.........&lt;br /&gt;I will wait till the condition is better before I gear up.&lt;br /&gt;I think I will end up trying to drown myself.&lt;br /&gt;Hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't have the mood to work&lt;br /&gt;From intra till now, my head is filled with bowling bowling and only bowling...&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;Not really "aND only bowling" theres something else in particular which makes me pretty happy {AHHHH! =]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]}&lt;br /&gt;but otherwise BOWLING.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can sleep after coming back form work later man.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt sleep last night...!&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a zombie me now.&lt;br /&gt;ZOmbie goes to work = Corpse!&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;This is getting nowhere...&lt;br /&gt;I'm out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115365636486141350?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115365636486141350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115365636486141350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115365636486141350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115365636486141350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-ray-of-hope-no-matter-circumstance.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115362606000594238</id><published>2006-07-23T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T11:43:53.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*sleepyhead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes..&lt;br /&gt;Why am I up so early you ask..&lt;br /&gt;I was up at 10 +++!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to some kloot who messaged me and donald duck just started singing christmas carols...&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I've switch it back to my old message tone and let donald duck carol when some one calls.&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I forgot to add in that the kloot is a cute one so...... excused for waking me up...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;='P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather looks good.&lt;br /&gt;No Gym&lt;br /&gt;But....&lt;br /&gt;Running!&lt;br /&gt;=]]]&lt;br /&gt;I should Gym soon to balance the muscles on my left arm...&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have to worry about gaining the mass on my right leg cause I use more energy to run and jump on my right leg most of the time...&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;Yup!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually..&lt;br /&gt;My mood sucked last night..&lt;br /&gt;SEriously!&lt;br /&gt;After chatting with a few people..&lt;br /&gt;Felt much better.&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 3 ++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact..&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I should be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Cause my average isn't 12+ anymore....&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time I bowl 13+ 14+ and only a few times here and there...&lt;br /&gt;11+12+ when I anyhow bowl..&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can reach 15+ 16+ soon!&lt;br /&gt;I'm determined..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just stay consistent Dan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx... No stamina..&lt;br /&gt;I'm aching after 14 games yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Well... It's my first time I'm bowling 14 games in a day so....&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;The last time was only around 12 games...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working tonight and I'm somehow dreading it...&lt;br /&gt;=Okay I should go look for some...&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Yup..&lt;br /&gt;Till later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115362606000594238?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115362606000594238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115362606000594238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115362606000594238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115362606000594238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/sleepyhead-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115358127837021745</id><published>2006-07-22T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T23:14:38.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Hate myself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel&lt;br /&gt;I performed fairly well today.&lt;br /&gt;My average increased but why am I still unhappy?&lt;br /&gt;This is soooo irritating.&lt;br /&gt;MY average jumped from 128 to 135..&lt;br /&gt;That is a good thing right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHYWHYWHY&lt;br /&gt;Still not satisfied!????!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise something today.&lt;br /&gt;PEople stress me = Cannot make it... AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;I stress myself= Cannot make it as well&lt;br /&gt;People psycho me= Such a no no&lt;br /&gt;I psycho myself..= It works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who sent me wishes,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially to Toey!&lt;br /&gt;You're such a sweet girl!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I can't hang out with ya to hear you complain about...... today...&lt;br /&gt;Probably soon kies?&lt;br /&gt;Hugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it man..&lt;br /&gt;The scar is bad&lt;br /&gt;REALLLLYYYY REALLLYYYY&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin bad...&lt;br /&gt;Hating this man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh!&lt;br /&gt;Im just feeling fucked up with myself man....&lt;br /&gt;Out of here....&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;*I think I've got a lil crush on ya! A LittlE!!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115358127837021745?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115358127837021745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115358127837021745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115358127837021745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115358127837021745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hate-myself-i-feel-i-performed-fairly.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115346087530960214</id><published>2006-07-21T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T13:51:45.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*stupid mistakes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH!&lt;br /&gt;The people I stay with just can't stop feeding me!&lt;br /&gt;That is my dad's orders to them&lt;br /&gt;When I heard it I was like...&lt;br /&gt;WhaT!?!?!?!!!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn it..&lt;br /&gt;And all I do it reject and reject and... some times accept.&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm aching.....&lt;br /&gt;10 games and additional 1 hour of training so made me ache....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im currently hearing a guy whine on the phone now...&lt;br /&gt;Mr HXX is whining!&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it....&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm penging big time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out for a movie later!&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;It's been......... more than half a year since I've caught a movie in a theatre..&lt;br /&gt;And it's been a month plus since I've stepped into a restraunt&lt;br /&gt;So we're going New York New York later..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Big time&lt;br /&gt;Still sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I havent attended school for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Well I turned up yesterday but only for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;It feels great without being able to step into class actually.&lt;br /&gt;When I step into class,&lt;br /&gt;All I feel is shit.&lt;br /&gt;I just wana stay out as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;DreAD.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone, not only me who came to chat with me told me that SEcondary school friends are so much better and I so have to agree with every single one of them and blab about it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well....&lt;br /&gt;I shall stay happy..&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I LOVE BOWLING! * =P&lt;br /&gt;No matter how stressed up I get over it..&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much it fucks me up,&lt;br /&gt;Bowling's over Netball's priority now..&lt;br /&gt;Alot alot more...&lt;br /&gt;So... don't expect me to bother or commit as much as before to NEtball trainings...&lt;br /&gt;I mean.. I will commit but if both clashes, Bowling comes first...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright should stop to go prepare to go out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed-&lt;br /&gt;Nat&lt;br /&gt;Besttie&lt;br /&gt;Stella&lt;br /&gt;Mother!&lt;br /&gt;Miss Mak.. [WHERE ARE YOU WOMAN!!!!!!!! ]&lt;br /&gt;Ping&lt;br /&gt;My CB and LJ GayS...! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CB Chua!&lt;br /&gt;I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;You better not tell people what you dreamt lah...&lt;br /&gt;So REtArdeD!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Spank ya arse arh..&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;But I still love you lah! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115346087530960214?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115346087530960214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115346087530960214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115346087530960214'/><link 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/&gt;I basically did what I wanted to do and what I have to accomplish today.&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;I can say I'm proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up Dan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let yourself down!&lt;br /&gt;Do yourself a favour&lt;br /&gt;You can do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115340993882917779?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115340993882917779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115340993882917779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115340993882917779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115340993882917779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-can-make-it-happen-this-weekend-i.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115335953329336566</id><published>2006-07-20T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T09:38:53.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Emptiness*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself I can&lt;br /&gt;Appearently not&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could&lt;br /&gt;But I can't ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115335953329336566?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115335953329336566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115335953329336566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115335953329336566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115335953329336566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/emptiness-i-told-myself-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115327851415760719</id><published>2006-07-19T10:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T11:12:17.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's done&lt;br /&gt;Is done&lt;br /&gt;No regrets..&lt;br /&gt;Live with it..&lt;br /&gt;Just scars,&lt;br /&gt;Hurts it&lt;br /&gt;It'll heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time it happens&lt;br /&gt;It becomes more vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;Feels weaker...&lt;br /&gt;But she'll fight back&lt;br /&gt;With her every strength of determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no faith&lt;br /&gt;No hope&lt;br /&gt;No trust&lt;br /&gt;Empty inside&lt;br /&gt;But she will accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in her own world,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly healing it&lt;br /&gt;She will.&lt;br /&gt;Creating miracles&lt;br /&gt;For only herself to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'll make it through...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115327851415760719?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115327851415760719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115327851415760719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115327851415760719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115327851415760719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/it-whats-done-is-done-no-regrets.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115322942500602711</id><published>2006-07-18T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T21:33:24.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Drift*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm drifting..&lt;br /&gt;Drifting..&lt;br /&gt;Slowly drifting&lt;br /&gt;Futher..&lt;br /&gt;Miles away..&lt;br /&gt;Far far away&lt;br /&gt;I'm drifting away&lt;br /&gt;Slowly fading..&lt;br /&gt;Fading away&lt;br /&gt;Away from anything&lt;br /&gt;Away from everything&lt;br /&gt;To a world of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I faded.&lt;br /&gt;I drifted.&lt;br /&gt;Im away.&lt;br /&gt;In my empty world.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;Long long gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115322942500602711?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115322942500602711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115322942500602711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115322942500602711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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and I'm done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHen you start to feel exhausted with a relationship with anyone or something, it means it is a verY bad sign...&lt;br /&gt;It's just too energy taxing&lt;br /&gt;All you see is disappointment in someone or something in your own eyes..&lt;br /&gt;All you feel like doing is to give up hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;I should go now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You should know who you are.... thanks for being here all this while*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115315241330366745?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115315241330366745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115315241330366745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115315241330366745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115315241330366745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115309869152572954</id><published>2006-07-17T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T09:11:31.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seriously dont know what else can make me happy anymore&lt;br /&gt;because...&lt;br /&gt;There's practically nothing........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright..&lt;br /&gt;I shall just stay ignorant&lt;br /&gt;take one step at a time&lt;br /&gt;things will gradually improve&lt;br /&gt;slowly go away...&lt;br /&gt;and everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's just coming to me with the wrong intentions.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just in a dilemma if I should continue treating them nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right I forgot..&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance..&lt;br /&gt;I should continue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than one hour of sleep is so not helping me get through with my day...&lt;br /&gt;And people just has irritate me early in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;Conversations which pissed me off-&lt;br /&gt;bitching about others' flaws not realising that it is their flaws too...&lt;br /&gt;The irritating tone they speak in&lt;br /&gt;Followed by-&lt;br /&gt;People whining&lt;br /&gt;Not being considerate with the fact that I had little sleep and all I need to be thankful was whines and complains...&lt;br /&gt;Things which made me realise that...&lt;br /&gt;everyone is trying to fuck me up&lt;br /&gt;though I am going to stay ignorant and smile about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes.......&lt;br /&gt;I'm ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it even pay to be nice?&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115309869152572954?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115309869152572954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115309869152572954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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..Asked out by someone...  =]&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday     -Hospital followed by Netball&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday-Skip school.. Bowling&lt;br /&gt;Thursday   - School... Bowling...&lt;br /&gt;Friday        - School... Bowling...&lt;br /&gt;Saturday   - Bowling... Happy...&lt;br /&gt;Sunday      -GYM ... Happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;That's more or less my week's plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to train myself just now...&lt;br /&gt;I sort of got my swings and all..&lt;br /&gt;I just have to constantly remind myself before I go for every set.&lt;br /&gt;Planned on 2 games at first but I ended up bowling 6 games.&lt;br /&gt;Suprisingly I wasn't as tired as I expected myself to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;est game today was.... 144..&lt;br /&gt;Could've been better&lt;br /&gt;I was aiming for 160&lt;br /&gt;First 6 frames were all strikes and spares but I kind of lost concentration for the last 4 frames somehow..&lt;br /&gt;Damn...&lt;br /&gt;Average is still 12+++ sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;I know I did sooo much better compared to the past two days...&lt;br /&gt;I know I can do even better than today!&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;I know I will do it!&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably just tired from work and from 7 straight days of bowling&lt;br /&gt;2 days of break and&lt;br /&gt;I'll heal from my hamstring pull and&lt;br /&gt;I'll be all geared up to bowl and perform well again! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimism, Determination &amp; Perseverance is the key to success! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Work tonight....&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;Andrew is working too!&lt;br /&gt;He was sooo  enjoying himself yesterday lah..&lt;br /&gt;And  of all days C2 and C3 machines had to spoil&lt;br /&gt;everything just came to me lah...&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;Aziz had to ask me to chill.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;I still hate him.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Still had alcohol&lt;br /&gt;But I'm hating alcohol these days....&lt;br /&gt;The smell and taste of it sucks&lt;br /&gt;Not appealing anymore...&lt;br /&gt;That's a good sign =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I should stop&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing some peopleS!!!!!!&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115289459303516673</id><published>2006-07-15T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T01:22:24.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know how much more&lt;br /&gt;I can take this stress and pressure&lt;br /&gt;cause I know I'm reaching my limit soon&lt;br /&gt;MY head's seriously in a fluster&lt;br /&gt;On the verge of bursting into a million pieces&lt;br /&gt;I can feel me breaking down anytime&lt;br /&gt;system getting more fatigue...&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;No matter the circumstance,&lt;br /&gt;I am going to persevere till next Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to bother about any problems or situations&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to fuck it and face it...&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to hold myself even stronger than what I am now&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to control and not allow any cell in this body of mine to die&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to break down..&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;All I want is my goal...&lt;br /&gt;School Team&lt;br /&gt;And I will not even bother if I will be exhausted by then.&lt;br /&gt;I can break down all I want after the tournament&lt;br /&gt;Just not anytime from now till next Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... no matter how fucked up I feel now&lt;br /&gt;I will take everything smooth and steady.&lt;br /&gt;Handle all of it well&lt;br /&gt;and have my efforts paid off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must&lt;br /&gt;I can and&lt;br /&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck everything else.&lt;br /&gt;What's most important now is Bowling&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Only&lt;br /&gt;Bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be someone nice&lt;br /&gt;bUt&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to achieving my goals&lt;br /&gt;I am determined with what I want to get&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;Sounds selfish but I will not let anyone or anything get in my way&lt;br /&gt;I put my actions into words&lt;br /&gt;And I'm serious about this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay...&lt;br /&gt;I should stop this&lt;br /&gt;I was just irritated with myself again today&lt;br /&gt;welllll&lt;br /&gt;eventhough I reached 158..&lt;br /&gt;still not satisfied&lt;br /&gt;score may be good but everything else sucked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my hand dieing...&lt;br /&gt;6 straight days of bowling...&lt;br /&gt;including tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy but&lt;br /&gt;just fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;As long as I can attain my goal&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115280311012556110</id><published>2006-07-13T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T23:08:08.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*UgH!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritated is the key word&lt;br /&gt;followed by disappoinment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided on bowling over something else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously man&lt;br /&gt;Under performed&lt;br /&gt;Was shit OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;No hook&lt;br /&gt;Wrong swings&lt;br /&gt;Wrong slides&lt;br /&gt;Wrong aiming&lt;br /&gt;Wrong arrows&lt;br /&gt;Wrong pins&lt;br /&gt;Little strikes and mostly spares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it man..&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously pissed with myself...&lt;br /&gt;Disappointed at the same time..&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;more of fury...&lt;br /&gt;Angry with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck care lah.&lt;br /&gt;Just hope tomorrow I'll fare better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;It was really greatto meet up besttie and mother!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I looovvvveee both of them soooo much!&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;Mother asked to give me a kiss and I returned one&lt;br /&gt;Besttie didnt want any from the two of us so too bad!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;Hope you two like the chocolates!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Muacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm skipping school tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin tired.&lt;br /&gt;I want and need more sleep..!&lt;br /&gt;I want to go training fully energised.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bath time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115280311012556110?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115271724292347221</id><published>2006-07-12T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T23:14:02.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Turkey Turkey*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No andrew..&lt;br /&gt;Not the turkey meats we consume...&lt;br /&gt;Tureky for bowling!&lt;br /&gt;DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! I've got turkey today!&lt;br /&gt;Though it didnt contribute to my best game today...&lt;br /&gt;Highest score is 3 points better than yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;I wasted the last strike shot..&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;Collected my replugged ball..&lt;br /&gt;I cant use it for nuts anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;It's just lighter and I have to adjust my swings to accomodate to the 12 pound one.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;Played 6 games...&lt;br /&gt;Bought the "ball ball" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and.. the polishing liquid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is totally drained out now...&lt;br /&gt;Andrew's 13 pound flattened my finger today..&lt;br /&gt;So painful ok...&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;It's swelling and clotting now but no big issue..&lt;br /&gt;I think my finger is cuter when flatter anyway..&lt;br /&gt;Rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been spilling drinks these two days.&lt;br /&gt;No idea why..&lt;br /&gt;Damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays......&lt;br /&gt;I shoulg take my bath now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115271724292347221?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115271724292347221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115271724292347221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115271724292347221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115271724292347221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/turkey-turkey-no-andrew.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115266840330639745</id><published>2006-07-12T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T13:06:47.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*All they want is...I conclude*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bowling yesterday was....&lt;br /&gt;pretty fine...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;lowest score which was the warm up game was 98.. highest was 150...&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll be able to perform better today.&lt;br /&gt;Going to YCK to collect my replucked ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being in an all girls environment and I want this environment back...&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm being unrealistic&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's impossible anymore&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;I just hate the "mixed school" environment feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I may be used to it already but I just hate it.&lt;br /&gt;It's not the people who I'm not used to&lt;br /&gt;It's just how all girls school girls are nurtured.&lt;br /&gt;In STC [Though the school sucks now]&lt;br /&gt;We're treated like young ladies.&lt;br /&gt;But under the condition of a mixed environment, we're treated like girls.&lt;br /&gt;Young girls!&lt;br /&gt;It just gets irritating most of the time..&lt;br /&gt;Absurb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Females are seen as vulnerable bitches&lt;br /&gt;Weak and useless.&lt;br /&gt;Which I hate the other gender for treating me like what I just said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm neither a small girl nor infantile.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not a vulnerable weak bitch either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live up to my stands and I have my say in things I take charge in life.&lt;br /&gt;Stop treating me so small people&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the cheap sort&lt;br /&gt;I'm not for people to use.&lt;br /&gt;And I will NOT allow anything I have mentioned earlier to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I feel, many females are much more mature than that other gender...&lt;br /&gt;I just dont understand why 99.9% of men are "bOYS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just can't get enough of anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..............&lt;br /&gt;I shall chose to be ignorant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115266840330639745?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115266840330639745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115266840330639745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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rawks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must focus on my accuracy on aiming today...&lt;br /&gt;My aiming for hooking sucks.Big time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at...&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what time...&lt;br /&gt;I was "pestered" the whole night.Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to macs for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Bought drew breakfast =]&lt;br /&gt;fagged a stick...&lt;br /&gt;Was asked why I'm faggy today...&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritating faciliator today&lt;br /&gt;But I'm seriously trying to make it fun and funny for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.I can't wait for self training later!&lt;br /&gt;I wana kiss my reactive ball now.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRazyOutta here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115258265668348536?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115249393605614792</id><published>2006-07-10T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T09:12:16.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I DREAD TODAY...&lt;br /&gt;I seriously do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why but I basically just feel fucked up...'&lt;br /&gt;I woke up feeling like shit.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am becoming more forgetful day after day&lt;br /&gt;And this is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.....&lt;br /&gt;I just feel that people are starting to play mind games with me&lt;br /&gt;Soooo fucking irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Wana play?&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on...'&lt;br /&gt;Cause thesE seriously don't have impacts on me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than makingme feel fucked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;dickheads!&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115245553575274298</id><published>2006-07-09T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T22:39:52.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sleeping has always been a need to me but never something I will do for from630 am to 740 pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've been too busy with anything and even barely have time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was bad this weekend... cause... I seriously had less than 3 hours of sleep in three days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically.. I fucked training up.&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;Though it was much better towards the end of training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my reactive ball. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;It's dark rich green, black and slight gold.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds cool huh! =P&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll have to go down to YCK to collect my polyester ball.&lt;br /&gt;Hope the replucking is done =]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting with... now and feels all so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;It's been almost half a year...&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden so alien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably we'll be meeting up end of this year.&lt;br /&gt;I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;not much of a mood to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Im out of here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115245553575274298?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115245553575274298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115245553575274298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115245553575274298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115245553575274298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/sleeping-has-always-been-need-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115223712692071814</id><published>2006-07-07T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T09:52:06.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had so much time until I started trying out flairing...&lt;br /&gt;It was cool...FUN! but.........&lt;br /&gt;Painful to the hand...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;And just like old days..&lt;br /&gt;Dropped flair bottles hitting one another...........&lt;br /&gt;Especially the legs...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painful sia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mastered the simplest simplest basic technique. =P&lt;br /&gt;But I should start trying to flip the shaker cup soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But work was so so not cool.....&lt;br /&gt;I suffered from fear man...&lt;br /&gt;That place is so fucking haunted...&lt;br /&gt;I kept seeing things I shouldnt but I ignored..&lt;br /&gt;I took it as I didnt see anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAx was nice enough to tell me how to do bar...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;AND the histories of all the white liqueors...&lt;br /&gt;There are five...&lt;br /&gt;In order.&lt;br /&gt;Gin&lt;br /&gt;Vodka&lt;br /&gt;Rum&lt;br /&gt;TEquila&lt;br /&gt;Triple Sec.&lt;br /&gt;Followed by&lt;br /&gt;Whiskey&lt;br /&gt;Burbourn&lt;br /&gt;Brandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEy! I remembered the sequence!&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gin's originated from Holland but their houspour is from England&lt;br /&gt;Vodka from....... Portugal and Russia&lt;br /&gt;Rum from....... The US&lt;br /&gt;Tequila from Mexico&lt;br /&gt;Triple Sec from ... Eh I think it's North America...&lt;br /&gt;The other three...&lt;br /&gt;I so forgot BecauSE...&lt;br /&gt;I was so falling asleep even when standing..&lt;br /&gt;Elle got me ice coffee..&lt;br /&gt;So sweet of him&lt;br /&gt;If not I would have been dead.&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright..&lt;br /&gt;Off to break&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115223712692071814?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115223712692071814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115223712692071814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115223712692071814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115223712692071814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-had-so-much-time-until-i-started.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115210306585174720</id><published>2006-07-05T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T20:42:52.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>............... are asses.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so agree with this phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was.....&lt;br /&gt;Slack&lt;br /&gt;I slacked but class wasn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually nothing much happened today&lt;br /&gt;And things that happen and feelings that arised,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so going to suffocate anytime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to keep myself occupied.&lt;br /&gt;Just that and I'll be glad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was meant to hurt..&lt;br /&gt;I should have known&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115210306585174720?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115210306585174720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115210306585174720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115210306585174720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115210306585174720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115201568289442171</id><published>2006-07-04T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T20:35:49.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want you to know that&lt;br /&gt;To me,&lt;br /&gt;Little gestures like the pinky hook we had meant a thousand words .&lt;br /&gt;I will keep to this litte promise.&lt;br /&gt;I swear upon God..&lt;br /&gt;And I hope it will be likewise....&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever forget this alright?&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who told me you want to keep this forever...&lt;br /&gt;So dont break it...&lt;br /&gt;We'll take every single step together...&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep my word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just hesitating if I should message that someone who ask me to send a message to that person.&lt;br /&gt;Just when I decided to be nice, that person messaged me...&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;Eyes widen&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Choked on my Yakult&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Coughed like hell....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message was crap...&lt;br /&gt;Asking about my past time...&lt;br /&gt;Shakes head...&lt;br /&gt;Well... of course I will entertain others ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness I didn't agree to a phone conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is starting to freak me out!&lt;br /&gt;Really !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay&lt;br /&gt;Can't jump into conclusions too soon&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;I conclude this is a bad sign.......&lt;br /&gt;Really bad...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry you're not even on my consideration list...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to reach home at around 6 plus but I reached home one hour plus later thanks to Mr best friend.&lt;br /&gt;He dragged me to take the North South Line instead of the East West Line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practically trying to pull whatever that has rubber so doesn't help...&lt;br /&gt;And trying to smack whatever I have so doesn't help more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But had fun during the trip there lah...&lt;br /&gt;I was like...&lt;br /&gt;I have to maintain my reputation in town so hands off!&lt;br /&gt;Just when I said that, I heard my name travelling from behind.&lt;br /&gt;I opened my mouth wide open and waved and turned and smacked him...&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just so out to ruin my reputation...&lt;br /&gt;Right ???&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes ..&lt;br /&gt;He went for his romantic date and I took a loonnnngggg bus trip home..&lt;br /&gt;You owe me something man !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was alright.&lt;br /&gt;I want to leave for Auzzie to study though..&lt;br /&gt;But I know I won't...&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor was happily&lt;br /&gt;Seducing me today..&lt;br /&gt;What a horneh bitch....&lt;br /&gt;*Shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going for a run at 9pm later.&lt;br /&gt;Reasons why...?&lt;br /&gt;I had my meal at 730.&lt;br /&gt;Finished it t 8pm...&lt;br /&gt;One hour of digestion...&lt;br /&gt;9pm run.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright..&lt;br /&gt;I am laughing to myself now..&lt;br /&gt;This person is soooo naive...&lt;br /&gt;What do I expect from a partner in a relationship???&lt;br /&gt;Thats the question I got...&lt;br /&gt;I am so laughing!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;This ...person is so stupid...&lt;br /&gt;REally really naive....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand it...&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of here to do RJ man...&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:&lt;br /&gt;I'm still laughing..&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. I'm evil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115201568289442171?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115201568289442171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115201568289442171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115201568289442171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115201568289442171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-want-you-to-know-that-to-me-little.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115192983932646954</id><published>2006-07-03T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T20:52:14.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Strangers strangers.....&lt;br /&gt;These people I met on the roads today seriously irritated the shit out of me...&lt;br /&gt;First was at the bowling alley...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Major distraction....&lt;br /&gt;Woosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly..&lt;br /&gt;On the train...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought thats the end of passers by irritating me, I was in my block lift and I was about to press the close button and that blanga girl popped her hand and head in to press the close button at her floor...&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head and the uncle in the lift with me laughed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I conclude..&lt;br /&gt;Children are irritatingly childish..&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;Thats why they are called children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And young teenagers like to act 5 years older their age&lt;br /&gt;Show offs...&lt;br /&gt;Attention seekers...&lt;br /&gt;And Rude people...!&lt;br /&gt;Act cool&lt;br /&gt;Spout nonsense&lt;br /&gt;Spread nonsensical childish RUMORS which are so not true....&lt;br /&gt;FUCKINGLY RUDE...&lt;br /&gt;IRRITATING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally..&lt;br /&gt;Typical Singaporeans..&lt;br /&gt;SQUEEZES LIKE NO TOMORROW...&lt;br /&gt;without saying sorry or excuse me.!&lt;br /&gt;Fuckers I tell you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, not all are like that..&lt;br /&gt;BUT many are...&lt;br /&gt;I so think it is true that they weren't properly taught at home back in their younger days by their parents.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have good parents either?&lt;br /&gt;But at least I know how to take the initiave to learn whats right and whats wrong&lt;br /&gt;And learn good things to make myself a better person.&lt;br /&gt;Constantly upgrading myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAn...&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my tolerance level building up&lt;br /&gt;A good but unhealthy thing I guess...&lt;br /&gt;Accumulating everything in there and still being able to put on a smile is so successful of me...&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;I'm not yet perfect at it but I will soon master the skill of tolerance under any category of pressure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well done Dan..&lt;br /&gt;Well done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck everything man&lt;br /&gt;I'm out to do my fucking RJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were strangers, starting out on a journey&lt;br /&gt;Never dreaming, what we'd have to go through&lt;br /&gt;Now here we are, I'm suddenly standing&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one told me, I was going to find you&lt;br /&gt;Unexpected, what you did to my heart&lt;br /&gt;When I lost hope&lt;br /&gt;You were there to remind me&lt;br /&gt;This is the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life is a road and I wanna keep goin'&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I wanna keep flowin'&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road now and forever wonderful journey&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the world stops turning&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the storm is through&lt;br /&gt;In the end I want to be standing&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were strangers, on a crazy adventure&lt;br /&gt;Never dreaming, how our dreams would come true&lt;br /&gt;Now here we stand, unafraid of the future&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life is a road and I wanna keep goin'&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I wanna keep flowin'&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road now and forever wonderful journey&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the world stops turning&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the storm is through&lt;br /&gt;In the end I want to be standing&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knew there was somebody somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I need love in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Now I know my dream will live on&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is going to tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life is a road and I wanna keep goin'&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I wanna keep flowin'&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road now and forever wonderful journey&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the world stops turning&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the storm is through&lt;br /&gt;In the end I want to be standing&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road and I wanna keep goin'&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I wanna keep goin' on&lt;br /&gt;Starting out on a journey&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road and I want to keep goin&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I want to keep flowin&lt;br /&gt;In the end I want to be standing&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115192983932646954?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115192983932646954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115192983932646954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115192983932646954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115192983932646954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/strangers-strangers.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115188784040881888</id><published>2006-07-03T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T08:52:09.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy? I should be...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;I will chose to be ignorant...&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD! =]]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just being over sensitive...&lt;br /&gt;I'm ignorant&lt;br /&gt;I'm ignorant&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still smiling =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115188784040881888?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115188784040881888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115188784040881888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115188784040881888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115188784040881888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-i-should-be.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115184039946573625</id><published>2006-07-02T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T19:39:59.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/6280_teaser_204x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/6280_teaser_204x240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And yes.. this is my new dream phone...&lt;br /&gt;So nice right!?!?!??!!?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;This phone of mine is only less than one year old I think....&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/28335058-115184039946573625?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115184039946573625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115184039946573625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115184039946573625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115184039946573625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/and-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115184020350265155</id><published>2006-07-02T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T19:36:43.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fallin fallin</title><content type='html'>You tell the whole world that I don't spend enough time with you&lt;br /&gt;Now that I tried forking out those times to make it up, you give excuses.&lt;br /&gt;Continue spending more time with those cheapos from hinachay and I won't bother anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm chatting with a friend from the Maldives now..&lt;br /&gt;But I seriously don't know which one she is..&lt;br /&gt;They all look the same...&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;REALLY!&lt;br /&gt;Miss them though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga-ed&lt;br /&gt;It was great!&lt;br /&gt;But I realise I lagged....&lt;br /&gt;Thank god Adi still remembered me.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REceived a call from Ines...&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get her name at first..&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so think I will be so dead for school on Friday man...&lt;br /&gt;Portugal and France 3am game on Thursday..&lt;br /&gt;No need to go home already...&lt;br /&gt;Can go to school straight the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to be 8 hours of work but I think it will be dragged to 10 hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo tired now..&lt;br /&gt;Bored too.......&lt;br /&gt;Alright..&lt;br /&gt;I should go hunt for my videos......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANT MY PHONE CHANGED!&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115184020350265155?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115184020350265155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115184020350265155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115184020350265155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115184020350265155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/fallin-fallin.html' title='fallin fallin'/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115176281785150621</id><published>2006-07-01T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T22:09:40.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1493.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1493.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WAN IS SO FUCKING SWEEEEETTTTT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told wil to tell wan mik and siti that I miss them like hell and he called me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;My heart melted right on the spot man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss that lonely girl in auzzie too big time!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;The people in Happy who makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115176281785150621?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115176281785150621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115176281785150621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115176281785150621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115176281785150621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/omg-wan-is-so-fucking-sweeeeettttt-i.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115175968485168426</id><published>2006-07-01T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T21:36:25.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I swear I will not let a second time from happening.&lt;br /&gt;Things are great man!&lt;br /&gt;=]]]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am 4/5 my way to RP bowling school team!&lt;br /&gt;I was asked to stayback for private training!&lt;br /&gt;=PPPP&lt;br /&gt;Coolllllll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I had too much food today and I so feel like puking.&lt;br /&gt;I am sooooo going to work out tomorrow if not I will kill myself&lt;br /&gt;I mean it...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;Bowling training today was.... kind of boring I can say?&lt;br /&gt;I feel I was inconsistent&lt;br /&gt;I managed to hook man!&lt;br /&gt;BuT&lt;br /&gt;Only during the foul line drill I am able to do it..&lt;br /&gt;Its really hard for me to put the steppings and hooking together.&lt;br /&gt;I will improve!&lt;br /&gt;I must and I know I can do it!&lt;br /&gt;Confidence and practice makes perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im glad we all met up yesterday peoples! I love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;Argentina still rawks!&lt;br /&gt;Go England!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Pls read Miss R. Mak's blog!&lt;br /&gt;I Like that daring part!&lt;br /&gt;It was damn shit hell funny! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOthing much to blog about&lt;br /&gt;Today is basically a happy day&lt;br /&gt;=]]]]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115175968485168426?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115175968485168426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115175968485168426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115175968485168426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115175968485168426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-swear-i-will-not-let-second-time.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115158989820487566</id><published>2006-06-29T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T22:04:58.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just saw a new ray of hope right in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;First call... Voice mail&lt;br /&gt;2nd time.. No one&lt;br /&gt;Third! YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to this Saturday&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;=]]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Offers kept coming in today......&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;School today was..........&lt;br /&gt;BAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;My drowsiness just keeps coming and I have no idea why..&lt;br /&gt;I just needed to shutup and rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Meeting&lt;br /&gt;Horrible!&lt;br /&gt;VPN just had to add on to the stress.&lt;br /&gt;I wASS SOOOOO PISSED WITH ......&lt;br /&gt;talkkkkkkk soooooo much....&lt;br /&gt;when compiling tell me need to change stuff..&lt;br /&gt;Well..it turned out wrong anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some misunderstandings...&lt;br /&gt;so spoilt my day&lt;br /&gt;I see no point in going into it so I decided to leave it alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAcI was irritating the shit out of me...&lt;br /&gt;But somehow...&lt;br /&gt;I am fine with her...&lt;br /&gt;Theres just something that makes me not really dislike her..&lt;br /&gt;Well.. though I was cursing and swearing and complaining at her&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;I still feel something different that don't know what I see from her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went bowling instead due to unforseen circumstances...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No gym ... =___&lt;br /&gt;Bowling was great!&lt;br /&gt;5 games...&lt;br /&gt;150&lt;br /&gt;98&lt;br /&gt;138&lt;br /&gt;121&lt;br /&gt;136&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the scores....&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad today huh...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAbbed home&lt;br /&gt;Saw a pineapple sitting on one of the seats at the void deck....&lt;br /&gt;A FULL PINEAPPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird...&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling drowsy again.&lt;br /&gt;Got to take my medication again which is so not going to help me with the drowsiness...&lt;br /&gt;Adds on to it...&lt;br /&gt;Not make it better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty fucked up lately.&lt;br /&gt;I just dont know what is wrong with me...&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I go all quiet I get fustrated with me and only myself....&lt;br /&gt;So damn irritating....&lt;br /&gt;Probably the aunty visiting time is here....&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115158989820487566?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115158989820487566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115158989820487566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115158989820487566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115158989820487566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-just-saw-new-ray-of-hope-right-in.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115145743525614517</id><published>2006-06-28T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T09:17:15.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BESTTIE!&lt;br /&gt;MY sexy MOTHER!&lt;br /&gt;MISS .N. CHAN&lt;br /&gt;MISS .R. MAK&lt;br /&gt;MY SQUIRREL&lt;br /&gt;MISS LIE&lt;br /&gt;CB CHUA&lt;br /&gt;LJ YEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU PEOPLE ARE MISSED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting nausea...&lt;br /&gt;with medication these few days...&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I cant function during the day at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115145743525614517?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115145743525614517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115145743525614517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115145743525614517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115145743525614517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/besttie-my-sexy-mother-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115140525495318286</id><published>2006-06-27T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T18:53:45.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I taught you love...&lt;br /&gt;This lesson is the only lesson I will never forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so in a rush&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how important things are, I have to blog..&lt;br /&gt;Specially for this person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first and only thing that made me really happy today is when I reached home and heard from that Fillipino [However you spell that] that I have a mail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw it on my table..&lt;br /&gt;First thing I saw on the letter...&lt;br /&gt;-hi, i'm getting married.turn up early!!! -Guess Who!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing that came out from my mouth...&lt;br /&gt;-Married?!? What the hell???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1dollar stamp pasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;So too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Opened it up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the handwriting with &lt;3 (s)&lt;br /&gt;That first moment I know who it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the first person who made me rEALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY truely happy eversince the past few days...&lt;br /&gt;Your letter came at the right time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to be thankful for this...&lt;br /&gt;It's true I really missed those times at Lavender and Bugis&lt;br /&gt;I miss those times back in school where we will do all sorts of "younameityougotit" stuffs&lt;br /&gt;You made me remininsce&lt;br /&gt;And made me realise..&lt;br /&gt;How much I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully...&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't write me this letter&lt;br /&gt;[No matter how short it is]&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't have thought I left those memories behind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're almost worlds apart&lt;br /&gt;because things changed too much too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be there for you ..&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;And even if I'm not there,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just one call away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be in my heart&lt;br /&gt;On my mind&lt;br /&gt;twenty four seven&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115140525495318286?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115140525495318286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115140525495318286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115140525495318286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115140525495318286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-taught-you-love.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115133741677678767</id><published>2006-06-26T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T23:56:56.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>W16A &amp; our beloved Mojo!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1576.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  That's what I did in class when all eyes are on presentations!haha&lt;br /&gt;Sean And I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Routine after bowling.. Sit down and drink! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I know.. my hair is screwed. but I'm so loving it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/640/IMG_1617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/28335058-115133741677678767?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115133741677678767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115133741677678767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115133741677678767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115133741677678767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/w16a.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115133695885923698</id><published>2006-06-26T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T23:49:18.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ding dong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt wake up today&lt;br /&gt;Not because I am a heavy sleeper&lt;br /&gt;I am so not one&lt;br /&gt;It's because I was too weak to wake up....&lt;br /&gt;No energy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COmments given to me today&lt;br /&gt;-I look tired this few times... I'm not like this last time...&lt;br /&gt;-I look pale... Am I ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;Fucking tired....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mojo is leaving!!!!! SADDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Took a final class picture with him!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my camera rawks? but it just so doesnt like me!&lt;br /&gt;WTH&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school was pretty much fun though I sucked&lt;br /&gt;I was too tired to bother to slide at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;But I think I did much better with sliding at the point of release. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can get my reactive ball soon and I hope my plastic ball can be re plucked soon too!&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of.... school team!&lt;br /&gt;Iwill&lt;br /&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well....&lt;br /&gt;Life, much happier&lt;br /&gt;though tiring&lt;br /&gt;urm.......&lt;br /&gt;less problems&lt;br /&gt;need a job&lt;br /&gt;contented in who I have in my life&lt;br /&gt;love the 5 special people in my life&lt;br /&gt;loves the people who truthfully care for me....&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;Dread 3 to 4 out of 5 days of school.&lt;br /&gt;Always and forever will be happy though tired after school...&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving the idea of working out at least twice a week... three times starting from nexxt week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG!&lt;br /&gt;TIRED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115133695885923698?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115133695885923698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115133695885923698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115133695885923698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115133695885923698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/ding-dong-im-tired-i-couldnt-wake-up.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115125400227202930</id><published>2006-06-26T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T00:49:22.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/1600/IMG_1540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5758/418/320/IMG_1540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The people I love most at Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so want to go to bed cause I am so feeling like shit...&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine if I don't see the toilet bowl&lt;br /&gt;But once I see it&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I puked twice in two hours...&lt;br /&gt;Each time it just gets more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel all those acids and stuff&lt;br /&gt;The bile churning&lt;br /&gt;And I so need to puke again....&lt;br /&gt;UGh&lt;br /&gt;This is so killing and so not helping me to get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was just looking at some pictues..&lt;br /&gt;I realise I don't feel family love&lt;br /&gt;I don't have it..&lt;br /&gt;I mean&lt;br /&gt;I want it&lt;br /&gt;But not the way I have it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever have one of my own&lt;br /&gt;Whoever that partner is..&lt;br /&gt;I will not allow that person to screw up my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously miss Sing Ming days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to after school tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Bowling!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;I know its only for a short while but I miss my bowling partner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115125400227202930?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115125400227202930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115125400227202930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115125400227202930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115125400227202930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/people-i-love-most-at-happy-i-so-want.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115123509854673933</id><published>2006-06-25T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:34:45.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fucked up =Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;I'm at a shit state now..&lt;br /&gt;The amount of on the rocks I had yesterday was like...&lt;br /&gt;Omg!&lt;br /&gt;can be equivalent to one bottle of alcohol man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I popped&lt;br /&gt;Puked rushing rivers though only did that once........&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm not as bad as puking 6 times!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the world is just not fair...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;3 martini idiots, 1 left standing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Some people are just out to get me..&lt;br /&gt;1. Because I am friend of... dot dot dot&lt;br /&gt;2. Shes just fuckin jealous I am gaining popularity so quick and soon and shes falling so badly quickly...&lt;br /&gt;3.She just buay song that she almost got herself fucked previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling oh so cold now&lt;br /&gt;sick =&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.....&lt;br /&gt;Whats done is done..&lt;br /&gt;I see a new ray of path in front of me!&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;Nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;I still love my Happy people!&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT FOR... the few fuckers...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually excited for something else..&lt;br /&gt;Something new&lt;br /&gt;I think I will seriously like it if I go there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;James is nice enough...&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to help but yup...&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I will want that offer if I get it&lt;br /&gt;Bad rates going on in there&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;I am so having alcohophobia like what drew said&lt;br /&gt;LAst night was like the worst night ever!&lt;br /&gt;NO more alcohol for me&lt;br /&gt;Swear to god man!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well....&lt;br /&gt;Out of here man!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115123509854673933?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115123509854673933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115123509854673933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115123509854673933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115123509854673933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/fucked-up-happy-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115105482010088406</id><published>2006-06-23T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T17:30:43.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's so easy&lt;br /&gt;It's so right&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy&lt;br /&gt;It's so right&lt;br /&gt;to work it all night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was just playing on my media player&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 330.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to sleep more&lt;br /&gt;but I conclude that if I did,&lt;br /&gt;I'll become a pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure why I will start coughing from 2amtill 4am when I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Around that time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad bad bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;It's funny..&lt;br /&gt;I had dreams last night&lt;br /&gt;Good ones..&lt;br /&gt;and I couldnt remember a single one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first thought that came to me when I woke up was the people I care and want to care for in my life and whose going to be on my hate list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;Someone once told me that I only need to have 5 people on my "People I care for" list.&lt;br /&gt;I only manage to come up with 3 that time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh well!&lt;br /&gt;It just so happen that I woke up having the answers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who told me I only need 5 on my list.&lt;br /&gt;2. Toey.&lt;br /&gt;3. My dad&lt;br /&gt;4. My uncle&lt;br /&gt;5. My 3rd aunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably it will change one day.. I don't know but for now, this 5&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... there are deifinitly other people I care for..&lt;br /&gt;I care for all my friends.. of course!&lt;br /&gt;But these are just 5 special people in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work tonight..&lt;br /&gt;And I am so having bad migrane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official hate list.&lt;br /&gt;1. MY MAID&lt;br /&gt;2. I so think this guy is so no worth being in my hate list cause he will so be out of my sight..&lt;br /&gt;THats a damn good thing.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that..&lt;br /&gt;I dont really hate people...&lt;br /&gt;REALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Got mail.!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get my refund of ic!&lt;br /&gt;Ok..&lt;br /&gt;That is so going to help me survive for a little while till I get my pay!&lt;br /&gt;I think when I get my pay, half will be gone cause I owe mala yeo some money...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't yoga already! =The website is down and I cant check the classes..&lt;br /&gt;And Yes!&lt;br /&gt;I so think that going for a short run now is so going to be a fabulous idea!&lt;br /&gt;OKIE&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of here!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115105482010088406?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115098353747073751</id><published>2006-06-22T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T21:38:57.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my dad's a really sweet guy..&lt;br /&gt;And it's the first time I'm loving a guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No words can describe how much I truely appreciate what he has done or even what he is doing now.&lt;br /&gt;I may become demanding at times but...&lt;br /&gt;I know he cares&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wellios..&lt;br /&gt;Went for a short run..&lt;br /&gt;not a long one..&lt;br /&gt;Reasons-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gymmed yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm friggin tired cause I haven't had enough sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm attending yoga tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to get my life on the right track again&lt;br /&gt;Because......&lt;br /&gt;I know I want o help myself recover&lt;br /&gt;And I want to "smile" again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise there will be sunshine again.&lt;br /&gt;That's for Jensen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipping school tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;I'm so going to sleep till.......&lt;br /&gt;I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmx....&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to take cereals for breakfast or brunch tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe this!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweat party this saturday&lt;br /&gt;Think it's going to be great man!&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;Great for party goers&lt;br /&gt;Tiring for party workers!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopping here now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy school W16A!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Things are going well  eventhough sorrows are masked under the smiles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115097411471891700</id><published>2006-06-22T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T19:05:28.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I practically didnt get any sleep last night&lt;br /&gt;I coughed&lt;br /&gt;I could feel my lungs coming out anytime...&lt;br /&gt;And when I fell asleep, I over slept..&lt;br /&gt;Woke up half hour later and yet I still had to wait for my dearest dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting the hang of it&lt;br /&gt;and I think I'm doing a great job..&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know how to start doing it this morining but I'm starting to get the hang of it..&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;I will stick to whatever plans I have set for myself before I drifted off last night.&lt;br /&gt;Progress will be made and I know I can do it..&lt;br /&gt;I have faith in myself...&lt;br /&gt;=]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries..&lt;br /&gt;Nothing bad for everyone..&lt;br /&gt;It's for the benifits of everyone..&lt;br /&gt;It's just a loss to be for doing this..&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;As long as everyone else is happy,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be contented...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I just agreed to go out with someone who asked for my number the other night at work... !!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... After that wont be seeing each other anymore cause that person is flying to melbourne for studies..&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to consult my doctor....&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's serious enough for me to cut it off..&lt;br /&gt;CAn't wait for hospital stay if I have to go for the op!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;I want to end that suffering once and for all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I bruise easily so be gentle when you handle me...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115097411471891700?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115097411471891700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>It just always has to happen to me..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;And when it happens right at that moment, no one is there to give the attention when I needed help&lt;br /&gt;No one is there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling disgusted right now...&lt;br /&gt;fucking disgusted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea .&lt;br /&gt;People say they always do&lt;br /&gt;but I dont believe anymore words....&lt;br /&gt;I am closing this door from now on&lt;br /&gt;I will be on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can and I will rely on myself&lt;br /&gt;I don't need care...&lt;br /&gt;and those concerns..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just feeling hurt..&lt;br /&gt;that's the moral of the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Jensen..&lt;br /&gt;No more sunshine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115089843221104640?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115082115149992837</id><published>2006-06-21T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T00:32:31.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm starting to give up hope in whatever I do&lt;br /&gt;Cause I only end up with flower pots no matter how hard I try.e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so shit alright&lt;br /&gt;I still can't get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today just so happen to make me feel more screwed up&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to hate school when it only just started part two of the first sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to get over and done with todays work cause it started to get screwed&lt;br /&gt;I cried till I laugh&lt;br /&gt;I didn't laugh till I cry&lt;br /&gt;Yea&lt;br /&gt;I am crazy&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know why I bother when others dont......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't have to feel appreciated in whatever I do..&lt;br /&gt;I really don't&lt;br /&gt;But I just don't know why I even bother to panic and chose to give a first bad impression when the rest were trying to put up a good show when they were the ones fucking slacking big time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate school&lt;br /&gt;I hate lessons&lt;br /&gt;And I am so dreading for it each day&lt;br /&gt;When it's only the second day of the 2nd part of sem 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sight of some people just turns me off and spoils my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left school happier&lt;br /&gt;Thank YOU for being there...&lt;br /&gt;I think I will be like.....&lt;br /&gt;in a worst condition if you weren't there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great I'm feeling shit now&lt;br /&gt;I should go to bed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115082115149992837?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115072829627206843</id><published>2006-06-19T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T22:44:56.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohhhh soooo bad&lt;br /&gt;You can't imagine how bad it seriously was&lt;br /&gt;I got fucking drunk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Lee and her...&lt;br /&gt;Just one can of becks lah...&lt;br /&gt;Me: No I really cant take beer&lt;br /&gt;Lee: Hack lah you are going to drink!&lt;br /&gt;Me : 0_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took like how much of the rest during work and still can telly my money...&lt;br /&gt;Well, except for a 50 cent..&lt;br /&gt;Which I think ended up in a tip box&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;And only get drunk after one can of beer&lt;br /&gt;I was like lucky they didnt allow me to finish my can&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought I was feeling lucky, Ef and Gordon got me to gobble down a new can of becks...&lt;br /&gt;I didnt get to hold the can&lt;br /&gt;They forced it down my throat&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;Drew himself was drunk but he had to take care of Lee and I&lt;br /&gt;Siti was happily laughing at Lee and I getting mabok..&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Oh well&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know I spout nonsense to drew last night&lt;br /&gt;hahah sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;You stop breaking peoples heart already and be a good boy!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;No one wants you to leave and neither do I so stop _______________[Fill in the blank]&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for taking care of Lee and I though you were drunk&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't blame anyone last night lah..&lt;br /&gt;We had one of the best DJs in Singapore in the house last night&lt;br /&gt;and it was just damn shiok!&lt;br /&gt;All the R&amp; B and mixes are still in my head now&lt;br /&gt;I can sing to you big time man..&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school with only half hour sleep I think&lt;br /&gt;It was that bad that I dont even know I fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my parents were stunned at the state I was in this morning&lt;br /&gt;MY sis thought I was going to bash her up with the look on my face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just damn fucked up and still dead drunk lah...&lt;br /&gt;I was spouting nonsense on the train...&lt;br /&gt;Laughing and talking at the same time&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats why I say it's damn bad...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew and I just had to leave..&lt;br /&gt;After first break out&lt;br /&gt;I seriously couldnt take it anymore man.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out&lt;br /&gt;took like a few hours for the alcohol to clear my system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick I have to drink some yucky suff now..&lt;br /&gt;Eww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously just woke up after 3 hours of sleep&lt;br /&gt;And I am so going back to sleep now&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;br /&gt;After my yucky drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]]&lt;br /&gt;Out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115072829627206843?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115072829627206843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115072829627206843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115072829627206843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115072829627206843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/ohhhh-soooo-bad-you-cant-imagine-how.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115063324771392347</id><published>2006-06-18T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T20:25:54.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's still alcohol in my system and I can feel it...&lt;br /&gt;Now I know how drew feels when he said his head is feeling numb..&lt;br /&gt;Mine has been numb since the time I woke up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayu was on leave yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;So we havoced..&lt;br /&gt;They were nice tolet me do cover cause I said I was't feeling too well..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I think Siti wants to do Cashier badly too cause she seldom gets the chance...&lt;br /&gt;Cover was dammmmnnnn boring&lt;br /&gt;And my job at that area is just chop the customers hands, sale of tickets and drink chat and massage the bouncers' backs...&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;I thought I won't have a chance to drink last night at first&lt;br /&gt;Then the drinks slowly came automatically&lt;br /&gt;And one after another, they just got stronger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always say they have to drink many jugs or glasses at a club before they get drunk&lt;br /&gt;thats because the alcohol added is just a shot much for a glass and three shots much for a jug...&lt;br /&gt;and the rest are just mixers.....&lt;br /&gt;mine started off fine...&lt;br /&gt;Wan gave me two glasses but was demanding&lt;br /&gt;DAMN demanding!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;asshole lah that one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half a glass of alcohol I predict..&lt;br /&gt;The rest red bull...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan offered&lt;br /&gt;Came 2nd glass...&lt;br /&gt;It tasted one quarter stronger than the previous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this floor guy gave me vodka lime..&lt;br /&gt;I thought he lied to me that there was vodka&lt;br /&gt;but it turned out there was&lt;br /&gt;He said it was and he took it for himself but he decided not to drink&lt;br /&gt;so I assume it was only a shot of alcohol content&lt;br /&gt;because.... he took it for himself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it from those....&lt;br /&gt;one level up people?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last glass I got was like........ dot dot dot.....&lt;br /&gt;Mik I think. gave it to me..&lt;br /&gt;I was suprised it came automatically....=P&lt;br /&gt;all alcohol and a few drops or redbull&lt;br /&gt;I was like telling Ann that my tastebuds already got numb&lt;br /&gt;And conclusion&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt..&lt;br /&gt;I was plain vodka....&lt;br /&gt;And really a few drops of redbull&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordon was stuffing ciggies to my mouth..&lt;br /&gt;He was like..&lt;br /&gt;Eh viceroy viceroy&lt;br /&gt;I rejected a few times but he still insisted&lt;br /&gt;cause when he offered marbolo I was like...&lt;br /&gt;Ewwww no....&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well......&lt;br /&gt;4/5 of the people working there were practically high plus drunk yesterday....&lt;br /&gt;I think I am still a little seh..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I am doing at times today.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel was bitching big time about ....&lt;br /&gt;She was seriously cursing and swearing man.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;And I was suprised Faith complained too..&lt;br /&gt;She was like&lt;br /&gt;This kind of people dont have to bother&lt;br /&gt;You're just wasting your time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;I too conclude he is a big time fucker...&lt;br /&gt;Plus a bastard... A fucked up one..&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got my hair cut...&lt;br /&gt;I laughed at myself&lt;br /&gt;I look cute at the same time weird and ugly..&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry people for not going zouk.&lt;br /&gt;Work needed replacement today...&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy yourselves!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry stella&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! hugs!!!&lt;br /&gt;=]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still sick&lt;br /&gt;The numbness is getting worst&lt;br /&gt;And I think I should get going....&lt;br /&gt;Don't have a sunday outfit yet...&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go get it!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115063324771392347?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115063324771392347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115063324771392347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115063324771392347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115063324771392347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/theres-still-alcohol-in-my-system-and.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115045068362174325</id><published>2006-06-16T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T17:50:44.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I decided not to sleep after returning from driving...&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee is so damn nice.....!&lt;br /&gt;Usually they can't really pass people for more than 3 subjects a day&lt;br /&gt;He passed me 5!&lt;br /&gt;I love him!&lt;br /&gt;HAha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the bus back just now&lt;br /&gt;And I was watching some penguin comedy..&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was laughing cause it was seriously so damn funny...&lt;br /&gt;I just smiled..&lt;br /&gt;Not that bad..&lt;br /&gt;Some were like.. :HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;practically like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realised I haven't really laugh or smile to match my feelings lately&lt;br /&gt;It has been ongoing for awhile&lt;br /&gt;And on the bus,&lt;br /&gt;was the first time after so long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been faking smiles too much till I don't know which smile or laughter is genuine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to cook dinner for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;The ingredients were actually prepared when I reached home&lt;br /&gt;And I shouted to my maid&lt;br /&gt;: Aunty you can slack now! I'm cooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm crazy...&lt;br /&gt;I will never do that cause it's her job..&lt;br /&gt;Usually it's either I do part of the cooking and the rest is hers or I don't even bother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I concluded I couldnt sleep so I decided to cook....&lt;br /&gt;Right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;It's yummy!&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;My younger sis is enjoying it too...&lt;br /&gt;It's already the 2nd time I'm hearing ..&lt;br /&gt;:Aunty one more plate of beehoon please!&lt;br /&gt;She's going to grow fat man..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;She swims and plays NB so I guess it's alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something struck me when I was cooking just now...&lt;br /&gt;I realised I missed those times I had...&lt;br /&gt;And I miss ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I have totally forgiven..&lt;br /&gt;I guess it just has to do with natural characteristics &amp;amp; personality&lt;br /&gt;I can't do much cause I've tried to help change things for the better for a period of time.&lt;br /&gt;And it obviously didn't work and it hurt me more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much disappointment hurt or anger you have caused me&lt;br /&gt;I've threw everything behind..&lt;br /&gt;I know even if you put yourself infront of me right now,&lt;br /&gt;I won't even be able to speak more than 5 sentences to you&lt;br /&gt;But I really tried talking&lt;br /&gt;I just can't do it..&lt;br /&gt;I can't even look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;I guess we'll be seeing each other around&lt;br /&gt;but I doubt I'll have much to say&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;I missed you..&lt;br /&gt;I missed those times&lt;br /&gt;Really I do....&lt;br /&gt;[you know who you are because I know you do]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You're just one chapter in my storybook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This part of our story will follow me in my heart forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But it will be kept at the back of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115045068362174325?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115045068362174325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115045068362174325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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is only one of them who...&lt;br /&gt;The rest were fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just scared...&lt;br /&gt;of the other part.&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it myself either&lt;br /&gt;I'm still fighting myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I just left an unecessary scar.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh I'm feeling so hungry&lt;br /&gt;I am going driving soon!&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to sleep later on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially FUCKING sick...&lt;br /&gt;I'm really dieing here&lt;br /&gt;Can I not go driving!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry gays&lt;br /&gt;Can't join you'll.&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Really sick.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow you both and your picnics right?&lt;br /&gt;It's so going to kill me but&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sacrifice my sleep time..&lt;br /&gt;I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stop.&lt;br /&gt;If not I'll be late again...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm just afraid I won't come back out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115043211300779544?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115043211300779544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115043211300779544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115043211300779544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115043211300779544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/theres-always-two-sides-to-one-story.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115039027355102810</id><published>2006-06-16T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T12:19:29.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I still don't know what's wrong with me..&lt;br /&gt;Everything's fine now but....&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm even more sick now...&lt;br /&gt;GreAT&lt;br /&gt;Plus work tomorrow....&lt;br /&gt;So gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really took alot of courage to say those three words out okay&lt;br /&gt;And I was laughed at.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;So anti climac lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the first time I said it when something went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I swear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is..&lt;br /&gt;I still feel like shit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to take a train to Redhill today to take a bus home&lt;br /&gt;And I think I missed the last bus&lt;br /&gt;It never came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things just has to get worst ...&lt;br /&gt;My appendix was killing me with those....&lt;br /&gt;unbearable pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hardly move&lt;br /&gt;Then this girl came along&lt;br /&gt;She sat down....&lt;br /&gt;Asked me if there was still a bus 145...&lt;br /&gt;I told her I wasnt sure cause I'm waiting for it as well.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking... what if I wasn't taking 145...? Crazy...&lt;br /&gt;Then 5 minutes later she asked how long I have been waiting...&lt;br /&gt;I said 10 mins and usually I wait 15 minutes and I told her 2 minutes more of waiting and I'm going to cab home..&lt;br /&gt;She just said oh okay okay and smiled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to be nice...&lt;br /&gt;Cause she looked like she passed her curfew hour..&lt;br /&gt;So I told her I'm going to cab already and asked which area she stays..&lt;br /&gt;Telok Blangah Crescent..&lt;br /&gt;Right...&lt;br /&gt;Fine..&lt;br /&gt;I asked if she wanted a lift... cause I stay at blah blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;And she said okay....&lt;br /&gt;I THINK SHE's INSANE....&lt;br /&gt;go on a cab with a stranger at 1200am !???&lt;br /&gt;Well she agreed to pay half&lt;br /&gt;In the end..&lt;br /&gt;I offered to pay full..&lt;br /&gt;Sent her home&lt;br /&gt;Asked her to take care&lt;br /&gt;and I came home...&lt;br /&gt;Well enough, I didn't bring my keys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the energy I used talking to that weird girl....&lt;br /&gt;I had hardly any energy left.....'&lt;br /&gt;I acted fine when I talked to that girl...&lt;br /&gt;But when I came back....&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the stairs and started knocking on the door...&lt;br /&gt;My maid jumped when she saw no one at eye level and a half dead bitch sitting on the stairs...&lt;br /&gt;I was like signalling to her I am sorry because I didn't bring my key and I dragged myself to my room....&lt;br /&gt;And I happily still have the energy to type....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm getting back my pneumonia...&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting the signs of it already..&lt;br /&gt;This looks bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stop now...&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;I still hate myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;it's not good to know too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115039027355102810?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115039027355102810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115039027355102810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115039027355102810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115039027355102810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-still-dont-know-whats-wrong-with-me_16.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115033203359217974</id><published>2006-06-15T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T08:52:17.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is retarded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing I woke up&lt;br /&gt;sat on the bed&lt;br /&gt;cursed.../.&lt;br /&gt;big time for the day I dread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second thing&lt;br /&gt;I look at myself in the mirror in the bathroom,&lt;br /&gt;I shouted shit&lt;br /&gt;because I look fucked up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third thing&lt;br /&gt;I controlled ...&lt;br /&gt;I thought I can..&lt;br /&gt;I thought I did ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;Said morning to everyone&lt;br /&gt;Faking my smile...&lt;br /&gt;Got my cornflakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went behind closed doors&lt;br /&gt;And everything came rushing out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up......&lt;br /&gt;More than 5 times last night..&lt;br /&gt;I just can't get to sleep on nights I need sleep the most..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8am...&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 230am...&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how zombiefied a state I am in now...&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I'm fucking sick right now...&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially having endless sneezing&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;A sexy voice...&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;I hope it gets better later today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt...&lt;br /&gt;everything was so nice and sweet&lt;br /&gt;I was happy in there&lt;br /&gt;but when I woke up&lt;br /&gt;I realised I had none of the above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright..&lt;br /&gt;I got to go driving now..&lt;br /&gt;And I hope GYM will brighten up my day a little...&lt;br /&gt;working out rawks!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*endless waterfalls...*&lt;br /&gt;my spark, my glow. It's dimming&lt;br /&gt;but ..&lt;br /&gt;I'll still be smiling =]&lt;br /&gt;Okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm out!&lt;br /&gt;Take care all! =]]]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;im feeling insecure with every fucking thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115033203359217974?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115033203359217974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115033203359217974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115033203359217974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115033203359217974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-is-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335058.post-115030707311428674</id><published>2006-06-15T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T01:50:13.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im fucked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me what's right from wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can cry a thousand rivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nothing's gonna change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One bang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i hate myself for ______ you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i'll grant your wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335058-115030707311428674?l=morningstar-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/feeds/115030707311428674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335058&amp;postID=115030707311428674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115030707311428674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335058/posts/default/115030707311428674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-fucked-up-my-fault-so-be-it.html' title=''/><author><name>20-RaWks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16499171008572767097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
