<?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-11869096</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:34:35.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazydominator</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112564276557889892</id><published>2005-09-02T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T14:33:14.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moving on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;i love this blog.&lt;br /&gt;i really do&lt;br /&gt;its different&lt;br /&gt;i grow in this blog&lt;br /&gt;spirtually, mentally, emotionally, physically&lt;br /&gt;but i have to move on&lt;br /&gt;im leaving this blog&lt;br /&gt;and yes, as usual, i'll be leaving all my post on.&lt;br /&gt;so its all viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my new blog,&lt;br /&gt;only close ones will know.&lt;br /&gt;catch you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the memories you left in this blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112564276557889892?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112564276557889892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112564276557889892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/09/moving-on.html' title='moving on'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112558574712239152</id><published>2005-09-01T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T22:58:19.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;let me tell you this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I LOVE GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;im so glad i did QT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;im getting the positive after effects of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;not like there's no negative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i thank GOD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;thank you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;you gave me such great blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i thank you for the wonderful memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;of the most recent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;of &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;jessica&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;of going crazy and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; us with great weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;all the fun we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;they're such great friends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;nicholas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;joanna&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;charisia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for WAM camp.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;they are &lt;strong&gt;gorgeous&lt;/strong&gt; Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i thank you for the wonderful times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;of learning how to sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;of throwing popcorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;of listening to rants and complains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;of sharing problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;of lying next to the river and the blue sky, you created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;good luck NICK! study hard too mate! haha, and good luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;bout HER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thank you for charisia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that she brightens up my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i pray that she'll always go forth to make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thank you for my cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;for GUAN YU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she's my beloved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and she's always there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thank you for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and thank you and thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;for joanna wong, for weicheng,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;for GWEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;for everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;for the world you created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im high high high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i won the best dressed beach wear theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;for sec2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;not much competition. i got off easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;and no jessica, i didnt blow the top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;but yess jessica, i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;if i was a bung, i'd go after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love the time i spent with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you making a mess in the dressing room&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love the skirts and pants and clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and your messy way of eating subway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;argh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love the pictures.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;im having so much fun now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;life is so amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;this is the great private problem of man;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;death as the loss of self. but what is self? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;it is the SUM of EVERYTHING we remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;thus, what terrifies us about death is not the LOSS of the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;but the loss of the PAST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;forgetting is a form of death ever present within life&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/11869096-112558574712239152?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112558574712239152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112558574712239152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-love-god.html' title='I LOVE GOD'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112533059733405298</id><published>2005-08-29T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T23:52:12.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;'ve been in a relatively steady and happy mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;no dangerously high or low mood swings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;im quite estatic though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;we're allowed to wear beach wear on wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;on the plus side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;the most horrible day of the week,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;thursday, is not a school day, this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no, no more self pity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i guess im through with that already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;but im terribly missing WAMMERs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;JOANNA seow. dont you agree?&lt;br /&gt;WAMMERs just seem to bring the joy in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;look, we're all so sad now just cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;we havent been talking or hanging out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;let's just start to bug nic to bring us wakeboarding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;his prelims, though coming like in a weeks time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;also means that it will end soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;oh, btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thanks JOANNA wong for that tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thats nice of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i cant get into your blog, so im hoping you'd read this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;im signed up for dance arts already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i cant wait, let's just pray that science tuition wont coincide with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;monday, monday, monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i think i know what to do already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i know what im missing oout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i know its time to head for the woods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;to get ready for the battle the warfare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i just hope im better equipped this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;hearing GOD's voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;the still small voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112533059733405298?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112533059733405298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112533059733405298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/08/monday-blues.html' title='monday blues'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112511541708611530</id><published>2005-08-27T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T12:03:37.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;i feel like an assed shit head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;damm stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;grumble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;imlikefatandugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;you've probably heard enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;fkndhuduh;d;ad;agd&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;my double eye lids is diminishing sooon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;5 more kg and im overweight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;my eyes are growing smaller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;and i cant take a darn picture and look nice in it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;perhaps i was never made to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112511541708611530?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112511541708611530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112511541708611530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/08/dumb.html' title='dumb'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112451202546895633</id><published>2005-08-20T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T12:39:56.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im sad sad sad&lt;br /&gt;im lonely lonely lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughter is one of the only things in life that you can&lt;br /&gt;count on to bail you out of anything.&lt;br /&gt;anything like grief, sadness, depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know my grammar is lousy, stop critizing it.&lt;br /&gt;and my spelling too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like ben franklin now,&lt;br /&gt;in a storm, holding a kite, a key and a jar.&lt;br /&gt;waiting to connect.&lt;br /&gt;with the world outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to laugh, to be happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663333;"&gt;i love the sound of music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663333;"&gt;i am one of those that eat and eat and gorge myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663333;"&gt;and never grow fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663333;"&gt;-you got me, like as if thats the truth, i'd only wish so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;im having a sickening backache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663333;"&gt;im running very low on natural resources- the very necessities of life,&lt;br /&gt;fun and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on, bring it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im down down down, down to the seabed.&lt;br /&gt;i've even touched it.&lt;br /&gt;darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my social life is like a computer that can not be turned on.&lt;br /&gt;empty, useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im down right pathetic, arent i?&lt;br /&gt;i've only 1 friend to count on to hang out, chill, catch the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play me along.&lt;br /&gt;pull me on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112451202546895633?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112451202546895633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112451202546895633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112436426402616338</id><published>2005-08-18T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T19:24:24.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;lolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;today was a funny day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;funny and extremely fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;and i am wishing i have better english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;the whole class was chaotic during break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;balls flying around, chairs overturned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;we were ALL throwing balls left from the funfair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;which was very long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;i like the english of the book Samurai Girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;pretty cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;and i wish i'll grow up to be a professor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;how does that sound?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;professorchin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112436426402616338?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112436426402616338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112436426402616338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/08/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112410878312608749</id><published>2005-08-15T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T20:26:23.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>annoyance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am extremely extremely annoyed by my parent's presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;from the empty apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112410878312608749?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112410878312608749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112410878312608749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/08/annoyance.html' title='annoyance.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112346910839107694</id><published>2005-08-08T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T14:39:13.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because of you, im free.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;[censored and edited]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;they are still,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;they dont move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;they've been in this state for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i cant believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;period of contemplation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;hypocrites, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;praising God, so proud of being a christian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;but do they really know God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i've been out of that state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;out of that delusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;all the swarming and spinning of superficiality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;be real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i've been with them, every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;they're my 'friend's since last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;but i have not seen a slight growth in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;the same jeers at prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;at the pastor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;the same giggle during chapel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;why do they even call themselves christians?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;they dont live up to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;dont they know God is more than just something they can boast about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;walk the talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;if you are late, you deserve to be locked outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;you insist of going in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;questioning the ushers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;they are christians too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;we gather here for a purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;yet do not live by that purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;what crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;insensitivity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;you insist of pushing your way in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;they've already closed the doors on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;why cant you get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;dont you know you're disrupting those that are worshipping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;if people are coming out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;and even if there are space inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;by going in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;you're creating a huge inconvenicene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;why cant you listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;why cant you give in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;why curse and swear at those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;who you're spending your eternal life with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i just dont get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;even you are a hypocrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;no, i dont claim to be perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i dont claim to be all holy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;and im not in a good state myself either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;but at least i live up to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;or i try too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;all the camps and concerts and live performances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;the sermons the worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;yet you dont grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;what do u actually learn out of all those?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;everything in the world will pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;nothing will remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;except his word. him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;and all those in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;*shrieks*sarcastically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;be real.walk the talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;s u p e r f i c i a l i t y&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112346910839107694?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112346910839107694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112346910839107694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/08/because-of-you-im-free.html' title='because of you, im free.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112316148676216008</id><published>2005-08-04T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T21:18:06.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am idle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i need more and better friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;im too idle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i need to be busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but not with meaningless things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i am too free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;too idle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;its not healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i need more friends :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112316148676216008?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112316148676216008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112316148676216008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-am-idle.html' title='i am idle'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112298355567706051</id><published>2005-08-02T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T19:57:24.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im free.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i put on the weight that i lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;at the rate i am going..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant wait for the exams to be over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant wait for the december holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant wait to wakeboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant wait to see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;when it was like the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant wait to talk to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant wait to find you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;can we have some love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;can we have some fun ?&lt;br /&gt;i need the daily dose of excitement.&lt;br /&gt;i need to be psyched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;if you have nothing worth dying for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;you dont deserve to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112298355567706051?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112298355567706051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112298355567706051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-free.html' title='im free.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112281716839452204</id><published>2005-07-31T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T21:39:28.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are still my God</title><content type='html'>my favourite christian songs,&lt;br /&gt;not in any particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Freak by DC Talk&lt;br /&gt;Shout Your Fame by Hillsongs.&lt;br /&gt;Wounded Hands by Parousia&lt;br /&gt;We Are The Reason by Avalon&lt;br /&gt;Testify To Love by Avalon&lt;br /&gt;Free by Hillsongs.&lt;br /&gt;All Day by Hillsongs&lt;br /&gt;Awesome God by Hillsongs.&lt;br /&gt;Free by Hillsongs.&lt;br /&gt;Better Than Life by United&lt;br /&gt;My God by Hillsongs&lt;br /&gt;My Glorious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112281716839452204?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112281716839452204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112281716839452204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-are-still-my-god.html' title='you are still my God'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112273717119105046</id><published>2005-07-30T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T23:45:56.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>losing my grip/.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;away i spin; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;from all thse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;finally an update?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i want to be a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i want to be a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i dont want to be a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but i cant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but i really want to be a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;there's still a part of me that holds on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;holds very dearly on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and refuses to budge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;that part, is smaller than a mustard seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;its in negatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but it still holds on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;that's what's keeping me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;im lost, extremely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;detahed, extremely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i dont even know why i bother to update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112273717119105046?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112273717119105046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112273717119105046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/losing-my-grip.html' title='losing my grip/.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112186414685975268</id><published>2005-07-20T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T20:59:10.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>detachment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel extremely detached from the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like i dont feel anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel them physically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but in other aspects,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not very sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught the bug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;suffering in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sneezing and hiccuping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;arughhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont feel like i belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i guess im not that close to anyone now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shurg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what am i saying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im not even supposed to feel belonged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;an alien visiting a place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to read books&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to read harry potter and the half blood prince.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love it when im being transported.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;into another world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing seems to matter there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;whinewhienwhine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, big girls dont whine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;leave me alone, alone, alone, alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;leave me alone, alone, alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;i dont want to feel anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;23 july come soon, the sooner you come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;sunday better come soon too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;it's wednesday, im sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;but sunday's coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;it's wednesday, im suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;but sunday's coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;sounds familiar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112186414685975268?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112186414685975268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112186414685975268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/detachment.html' title='detachment'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112177842941929130</id><published>2005-07-19T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T21:07:09.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>making a world difference</title><content type='html'>i am going to devote my life&lt;br /&gt;to reach out&lt;br /&gt;to make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's who's in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to see myself as an ambassador to christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to realise my dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112177842941929130?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112177842941929130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112177842941929130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/making-world-difference.html' title='making a world difference'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112177673216874494</id><published>2005-07-19T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T20:40:53.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somethingwickedthiswaycomes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;why do i not know anything?&lt;br /&gt;why do we not know anything?&lt;br /&gt;am i that ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;the truth is not out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do i break that image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its confusing.&lt;br /&gt;its so difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112177673216874494?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112177673216874494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112177673216874494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/somethingwickedthiswaycomes.html' title='somethingwickedthiswaycomes'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112134823428434330</id><published>2005-07-14T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T21:39:43.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OUTRAGEOUS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i cant believe T T Durai still got the &lt;strong&gt;nerve &lt;/strong&gt;to defend himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;that lousy pokai CEO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;im so happy my parents are no longer donating to NKF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;until they strip T T Durai of his post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;then i shall continue, with my other family memebers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;to donate to NKF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;im sure there are other&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;honest&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;non-profitable charities around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;can you believe that we pay for HIS $25000 salary excluding that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;ridiculous 10-12 months of BONUS?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;a german toilet bowl costing $1000 and a gold tap costing $990.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;we paid for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;and his first class air tickets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what did they say about business class?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remind me again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;how bout that poor fellow who got cheated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;his salary's $1000 a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;he stays in a 2/3 room flat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;and he supports his wife, children and sibling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;yet he donates $50 to NKF monthy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;thinking it go to goood use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;mrs goh chok tong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;actually says T T Durai's $600,000 salary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;is peanuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;compared to $1000,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;peanuts, sure is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;humph,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i will try to forgive and forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;but im not going to, in the time being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;that guy deserves to &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;burn in hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;scheming bunch of snakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;till they strip him of his post and freeze his bank account,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and change the corrupted directors in NKF's board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;you'll never see the end of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;did u ever known that the 6, or is it 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;luxurious cars that NKF owns,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;was bought with our money?&lt;br /&gt;that the salary T T Durai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;was our money too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;that his expensive MERCEDES and its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;maintanence, bills and taxes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;was from our own pockets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;every single cent.&lt;br /&gt;we thought it was for charity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;for those in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;for those suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;apparently, it was not so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;stand up for the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;'Please sign &lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/nkfs/petition.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;and get T.T. Durai out of his gold-plated bathroom. The last thing we need is him to be sitting on the millions that NKF has while the kidney patients suffer. Instead let's inject some new blood and a bit of trust and goodwill that this time round they'll get it right.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112134823428434330?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112134823428434330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112134823428434330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/outrageous.html' title='OUTRAGEOUS!'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112115275084936217</id><published>2005-07-12T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T19:46:03.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quizzes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;MUAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;TRUEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="250" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ff99cc"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ff9fd2"&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffa6d9"&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when everything is uncertain, one moment heaven... the next moment hell.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffacdf"&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb3e6"&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb9ec"&gt;Your ideal relationship is comforting. You crave a relationship where you always feel warmth and love.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffbff2"&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffc6f9"&gt;You think of marriage pessimistically. You don't think happy marriages exist anymore.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffccff"&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*IM NOT BEING SARCASTIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="250" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#eaccff"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;What You Really Think Of Your Friends&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eed6eb"&gt;Kandace is your soulmate.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f2e0d6"&gt;You truly love Juliet.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fbf5ad"&gt;You know that Jessica is always thinking of you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffff99"&gt;You'll remember Me for the rest of your life.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fff199"&gt;You secretly think Gwen is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffe29a"&gt;You secretly think that Louuu is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffd49a"&gt;You secretly think that Jaesson is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Jaesson changes lovers faster than underwear.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KANDACE MY SOULMATE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THATS SO &lt;strong&gt;WRONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'LL REMEMBER ME FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE. HURHUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;JAESSON CHANGING LOVERS LIKE UNDERWEAR? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I TINK SO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;IM EVIL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;frowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="250" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slow and Steady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/peoplesee/serious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy.&lt;br /&gt;They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.&lt;br /&gt;It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;this is so wrong.both of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="250" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#b1f989"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;The True You&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#abf795"&gt;You want your girlfriend or boyfriend to be more relaxed, calm, and composed.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#a5f4a0"&gt;With respect to money, you spend carefully and save your pennies.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#9ff2ac"&gt;You think good luck doesn't exist - reality is built on practicalities.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#98efb7"&gt;The hidden side of your personality tends to be satisfied to care for things with a minimal amount of effort.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#92edc3"&gt;You are tend to think about others' feelings a lot, perhaps because you are so eager to be liked.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#8ceace"&gt;When it comes to finding a romantic partner, you don't have any particular type in mind, but you are NOT!(self included) inclined to look for someone who will say yes when you ask him / her out.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112115275084936217?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112115275084936217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112115275084936217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/quizzes_12.html' title='quizzes!'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112093033848338564</id><published>2005-07-10T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T01:34:12.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be my breathe, so i can walk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im tired, exhausted, lethargic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;state of hopelessness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but im much better now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i know two mums who died this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;im not happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;im dreading it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;very tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;be strong, please be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we'll be praying for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jessica's right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i only have one chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i should cherish it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;once in alife time chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yet im still online..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;5 family members flying off this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;sis just left, i just came back from the airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;dad's flying off on monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;mom on friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;uncle on 14th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2nd oldest cousin not sure when, thnk 15,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;shanghai too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and my uncle and auntie, the two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;air stewardess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;not sure if they're flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this screams freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but i pray nothing bad will ever happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112093033848338564?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112093033848338564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112093033848338564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/be-my-breathe-so-i-can-walk.html' title='be my breathe, so i can walk.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112074745929106469</id><published>2005-07-07T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T22:44:19.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bumbum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;im anguishing, grieving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;over/with? london.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as my nick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;how can it happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;how many more innocent lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;obviously they intended to harm the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy, perfect, living in their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;city of long history,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;citizens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;London just proven that their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;security is totally not tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how could they hold the olympics?&lt;br /&gt;they have 7 years to prepare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ward off terrorist&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've just be nicknamed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bumbum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! by jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i likee that new nickname&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my english is not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;creammmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cheesy cream fries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;does that even make sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112074745929106469?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112074745929106469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112074745929106469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/bumbum.html' title='bumbum!'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112048541543995364</id><published>2005-07-04T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T21:58:36.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so close</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;here i stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;in your mighty hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;calling me your own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;now i&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i belong to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all i need, your spirit, your word, your truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hear my cry&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my deep desire&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;to know you more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i long to love you, with all i am,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i belong to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;you're here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;here in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;so close, i believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;you're holding me now in your hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i belong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you'll never let me go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you gave me life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;in your endless love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you set me &lt;/strong&gt;free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now, i am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112048541543995364?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112048541543995364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112048541543995364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-close.html' title='so close'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112038649048507019</id><published>2005-07-03T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T18:29:56.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty apartment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its amusing how i take one day to finish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my template when i took 2 weeks to finish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nic's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, this template's done by me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rip if u want to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause i didnt pay to use the html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or picture or really cool tagboard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so why should it be copyrighted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im not even supposed to be online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you see why this post's empty apartment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause im &lt;i&gt;lonely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;misslonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;points at the picture,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im jealous of the two kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they seem hapy and having lots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one to go out with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need more friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i realised i only shop with 2 people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gwen and jessica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;most of the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i only go out with 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;therefore, im always lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and its sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i know God's with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need more friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've got money, i need clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i've got no friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aint that saddening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my life's pretty good though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've got two hands and two legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and 10 fingers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the last time i counted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112038649048507019?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112038649048507019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112038649048507019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/07/empty-apartment.html' title='empty apartment'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112013805329643806</id><published>2005-06-30T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T21:27:33.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>contentment</title><content type='html'>contentment is not the fulfilment of what you want,&lt;br /&gt;it is the realization of how much you already have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum forwarded this to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a conversation with on eof my friends, he told despite taking 2 jobs, he brings back barely above 1K per month, he is happy as he is. Wonder how he can be as happy as he is considering he has to skimp his life with the low pay to support a pair of old parents, in-laws, a wife, 2 daugthers and the many bills of a household.&lt;br /&gt;He explained that it was through one incident that he saw in India.. that happened a few years ago when he was really feeling low and touring India after a major setback. He said that right in front of his very eyes, he saw an Indian mother chop off her child's right hand with a chopper. the helplessness in the mothers eyes, the scream of pain! from the innocent 4year old child haunted him  until today.&lt;br /&gt;you may ask why did the mother do so, has the child been naughty? has the hand been infected??&lt;br /&gt;no, it was done for two simple words--to beg.&lt;br /&gt;the desperate mother deliberately caused the child to be handicapped so that the child can go out to the streets to beg.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot accept how this could happen, but it did really, just in another paret of the world which i didnt see.&lt;br /&gt;taken aback by the scene, he dropped a piece of bread he was eating half-way. and almost instantly, a flock of 5 or 6 children swamped towards this small piece of bread which was covered wtih sad, robbing bits from one another. the natural reaction of hnger.&lt;br /&gt;Stricken by the happenings, he instructed his guide to drive him to the nearest bakery. he arrived at two bakeries and bought every single load of bread he found in the bakeries. the owner was dumbfounded but willingly sold everything. he spent less than $100 to obtain about 400 loaves of bread(less than 25cents per loaf) .&lt;br /&gt;off he went in the truck full of bread into the streeets. as he distributed the bread and necessities to the children and a few adults, he received cheers and bows from these unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in ihs life, he wondered how people can give up their dignity for a loaf of bread which cost less than $0.25.&lt;br /&gt;He began to ask himself how fortunate he is. How fortunate he is to be able to have a complete body, have a job, have a family, have the chance to complain what food is nice and what isnt, have the chance to be clothed, have the many things that these people in front of him are deprived of..&lt;br /&gt;Now i begin to think and feel it too! was my life really that bad?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps..no, i should not feel bad at all, what abou tyou?&lt;br /&gt;maybe the next time you think you are,&lt;br /&gt;think about the child who lost one hand to beg on the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'contentment is not the fulfillment of what you want,&lt;br /&gt;it is the realization of how much you already have'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed.indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112013805329643806?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112013805329643806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112013805329643806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/contentment.html' title='contentment'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-112012732723356042</id><published>2005-06-30T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T18:28:47.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whine</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;2 months&lt;/strong&gt; to end year.&lt;br /&gt;lots of people havent realised that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 month &lt;/strong&gt;to vip admission test,&lt;br /&gt;if i get shotlisted, in the first place,&lt;br /&gt;whinnnee.&lt;br /&gt;study.study.study&lt;br /&gt;that's my aim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i killed a tree&lt;br /&gt;finished half a box of tissue paper&lt;br /&gt;and halfway through a toilet roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-112012732723356042?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112012732723356042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/112012732723356042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/whine.html' title='whine'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111988477050370609</id><published>2005-06-27T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T23:06:10.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day in school</title><content type='html'>you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i thnk my phone just&lt;br /&gt;proved to me that its waterproof&lt;br /&gt;like what people say,&lt;br /&gt;and i never believed&lt;br /&gt;i just knocked my bottle down&lt;br /&gt;and splash, on my phone&lt;br /&gt;but, nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;i cared more about the table and the&lt;br /&gt;keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i am not not not not supposed to be here.&lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;not supposed to be online&lt;br /&gt;on the computer table.&lt;br /&gt;though its ironically my study table&lt;br /&gt;but, ah wells.&lt;br /&gt;i am not supposed to be here&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to be planning my schedule&lt;br /&gt;for whatever's left of the 13 weeks to&lt;br /&gt;end year&lt;br /&gt;darn fast right&lt;br /&gt;we had like 4+months to mid year&lt;br /&gt;and 2/2/3months to end year&lt;br /&gt;madness.&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study.study.study&lt;br /&gt;that's what my life is going to revolve around&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;br /&gt;happiness,&lt;br /&gt;fun,&lt;br /&gt;play.&lt;br /&gt;welcome, (groans)study.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing peawit and the only guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This world   april 5   2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(school's english journal)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this world. it drains me. all these, they're meaningless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the competitions, the studying, the superficial friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont you feel that they give you a lot of pressure?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont yo just want to sleep and never wake up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it leaves you spiritually, mentally, physically and emotinally drained.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i feel like yelling'do not label me, cause you dont own me!' im sick of this world, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some people in it, selfish people, to be exact, they're just not mature enough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's so difficult to love your enemies, to forgive them, when all you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel like doing is giving them a tight slap. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have you ever felt this way?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so lost in this world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so sick of the things in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of not belonging.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i thnk that a christian perspective changes everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;evertime im not happy, i tink of this, and it motivates me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If Jesus could go through all that, the persecution and cruxification,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why cant i?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a nutshell,&lt;br /&gt;i never knew i could write such english&lt;br /&gt;but i tink i lost it already&lt;br /&gt;and i cant remember why i write that entry,&lt;br /&gt;like baring my soul to Mrs Wong and the&lt;br /&gt;head of english department.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of school.&lt;br /&gt;ms chung changed the class's seating arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;the timetable totally changed.&lt;br /&gt;3 teacher's changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont like the new seating arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;me :ms chung, i dont like to sit in the front row, put me to the back&lt;br /&gt;ms chung: but vanessa, i love you in the front row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont want to sit in the front row.&lt;br /&gt;plus, no fan.&lt;br /&gt;plus, no freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sit at my old seat!&lt;br /&gt;right smack middle of the class&lt;br /&gt;beside rui qing&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by 3 fans!&lt;br /&gt;they're my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put me back man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cut my hair today!&lt;br /&gt;thanks Gwen for accoumpanying me&lt;br /&gt;yay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;let's hope there's not going to be any protest.&lt;br /&gt;from Joanna, or jessica or weicheng&lt;br /&gt;or any church friends who think short hair&lt;br /&gt;is so not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it.&lt;br /&gt;why cant you/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shant come online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111988477050370609?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111988477050370609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111988477050370609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/1st-day-in-school_27.html' title='1st day in school'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111988476884597293</id><published>2005-06-27T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T23:06:08.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day in school</title><content type='html'>you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i thnk my phone just&lt;br /&gt;proved to me that its waterproof&lt;br /&gt;like what people say,&lt;br /&gt;and i never believed&lt;br /&gt;i just knocked my bottle down&lt;br /&gt;and splash, on my phone&lt;br /&gt;but, nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;i cared more about the table and the&lt;br /&gt;keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i am not not not not supposed to be here.&lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;not supposed to be online&lt;br /&gt;on the computer table.&lt;br /&gt;though its ironically my study table&lt;br /&gt;but, ah wells.&lt;br /&gt;i am not supposed to be here&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to be planning my schedule&lt;br /&gt;for whatever's left of the 13 weeks to&lt;br /&gt;end year&lt;br /&gt;darn fast right&lt;br /&gt;we had like 4+months to mid year&lt;br /&gt;and 2/2/3months to end year&lt;br /&gt;madness.&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study.study.study&lt;br /&gt;that's what my life is going to revolve around&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;br /&gt;happiness,&lt;br /&gt;fun,&lt;br /&gt;play.&lt;br /&gt;welcome, (groans)study.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing peawit and the only guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This world   april 5   2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(school's english journal)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this world. it drains me. all these, they're meaningless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the competitions, the studying, the superficial friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont you feel that they give you a lot of pressure?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont yo just want to sleep and never wake up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it leaves you spiritually, mentally, physically and emotinally drained.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i feel like yelling'do not label me, cause you dont own me!' im sick of this world, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some people in it, selfish people, to be exact, they're just not mature enough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's so difficult to love your enemies, to forgive them, when all you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel like doing is giving them a tight slap. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have you ever felt this way?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so lost in this world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so sick of the things in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of not belonging.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i thnk that a christian perspective changes everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;evertime im not happy, i tink of this, and it motivates me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If Jesus could go through all that, the persecution and cruxification,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why cant i?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a nutshell,&lt;br /&gt;i never knew i could write such english&lt;br /&gt;but i tink i lost it already&lt;br /&gt;and i cant remember why i write that entry,&lt;br /&gt;like baring my soul to Mrs Wong and the&lt;br /&gt;head of english department.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of school.&lt;br /&gt;ms chung changed the class's seating arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;the timetable totally changed.&lt;br /&gt;3 teacher's changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont like the new seating arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;me :ms chung, i dont like to sit in the front row, put me to the back&lt;br /&gt;ms chung: but vanessa, i love you in the front row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont want to sit in the front row.&lt;br /&gt;plus, no fan.&lt;br /&gt;plus, no freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sit at my old seat!&lt;br /&gt;right smack middle of the class&lt;br /&gt;beside rui qing&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by 3 fans!&lt;br /&gt;they're my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put me back man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cut my hair today!&lt;br /&gt;thanks Gwen for accoumpanying me&lt;br /&gt;yay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;let's hope there's not going to be any protest.&lt;br /&gt;from Joanna, or jessica or weicheng&lt;br /&gt;or any church friends who think short hair&lt;br /&gt;is so not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it.&lt;br /&gt;why cant you/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shant come online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111988476884597293?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111988476884597293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111988476884597293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/1st-day-in-school.html' title='1st day in school'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111960271480438569</id><published>2005-06-24T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T16:45:14.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iris-goo goo dolls- dizzy up the girl</title><content type='html'>i give up forever to touch you&lt;br /&gt;i know that you'd feel it somehow&lt;br /&gt;you're the closest to heaven that i'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want to go home right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can taste is your smile&lt;br /&gt;all i can breathe is your name&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later its over&lt;br /&gt;i just dont want to miss you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;when everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u cant fight the tears that aint coming&lt;br /&gt;the moment of truth in your life&lt;br /&gt;when everything feels like the movie&lt;br /&gt;yea, u bleed just to know you're alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont think they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;when everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont think they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;when everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont think they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;when everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again,&lt;br /&gt;im feeling all down and lethargic&lt;br /&gt;zoned and sianed&lt;br /&gt;just like my previous previous post.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what im missing out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 4:44 and im supposed to be at serangoons at 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent changed yet&lt;br /&gt;im still online&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111960271480438569?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111960271480438569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111960271480438569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/iris-goo-goo-dolls-dizzy-up-girl.html' title='iris-goo goo dolls- dizzy up the girl'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111953686115564709</id><published>2005-06-23T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T22:27:41.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a cinderella story</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i like to be around you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;whether or you're not trying to be somebody&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like to hang with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;talk about whatever we talk about.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cinderella's story original sound track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're okay if we dont get caught by se-cu-rity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hair is blue or purple or pink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super cute&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;due to all the accumulated&lt;br /&gt;homework, projects and things to fulfill during the holidays&lt;br /&gt;i realised i have 3 thousand and 1 programmes and&lt;br /&gt;stuff to do during friday,saturday and sunday&lt;br /&gt;the last three days left of the holidays&lt;br /&gt;let's see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;run around the track 6 times in the morning&lt;br /&gt;go for band.(1-4)&lt;br /&gt;(5-8) play tennis with my brother and his friends&lt;br /&gt;(5-6:30?)go play pool&lt;br /&gt;(7-12?)jam and supper&lt;br /&gt;how to do all these things at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;do at least 2 papers of math&lt;br /&gt;finish up chinese holiday homework(which is alot)&lt;br /&gt;do chinese workbook which i havent touched since&lt;br /&gt;january and teacher never asked for.&lt;br /&gt;print Standard Of Excellence for band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet michelle, sonia and shumei in&lt;br /&gt;the morning to do project till until 4&lt;br /&gt;meet nicholas, joanna(if possible)&lt;br /&gt;go to esplanade to get my premieum membership&lt;br /&gt;and borrow the scores there.&lt;br /&gt;go out with my mum to buy sandals&lt;br /&gt;replenish pencilbox&lt;br /&gt;wash dad's car&lt;br /&gt;be home in time for family gathering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study chinese&lt;br /&gt;revise what i didnt learn but was supposed to&lt;br /&gt;look through term 2's chinese vocab.&lt;br /&gt;do science tuition homework&lt;br /&gt;revise what i didnt learn but was supposed to&lt;br /&gt;for science in term 1&lt;br /&gt;then look through term 2 stuff&lt;br /&gt;organise my room, study niche.&lt;br /&gt;get my books&lt;br /&gt;buy a file&lt;br /&gt;do math&lt;br /&gt;go to church&lt;br /&gt;talk to eugenia about fun fair and cell group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant remember the rest&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;how am i going to squeeze in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting jessica and hanging out with her&lt;br /&gt;to get my jesus freak book back&lt;br /&gt;and get the chinese book from her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go roller blading with gwen&lt;br /&gt;and/or val, xin, juliet or mel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go play bball with&lt;br /&gt;gwen, val and juliet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call up agency and get&lt;br /&gt;my shots done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wash my school shoes so that&lt;br /&gt;it wont look the same colour as the floor&lt;br /&gt;as what ms chung says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit mrs eng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy stereo for my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat the &lt;a href="mailto:prata@jalan"&gt;prata@jalan&lt;/a&gt; kayu with nicholas again&lt;br /&gt;and/or joanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like my to-do-list for the holidays&lt;br /&gt;didnt end at the last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder,&lt;br /&gt;what am i doing here?&lt;br /&gt;on msn, chatting?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111953686115564709?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111953686115564709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111953686115564709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/cinderella-story.html' title='a cinderella story'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111950309461490114</id><published>2005-06-23T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T13:17:29.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful soul.</title><content type='html'>i&lt;em&gt; dont want another pretty face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont want just anyone to hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont want my love to go to waste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want you, when you're&lt;/em&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;beautiful&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling down&lt;br /&gt;lethargic and bored.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why im bored.&lt;br /&gt;when i have got a thousand and one&lt;br /&gt;things to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just zoned out and even&lt;br /&gt;music cant bring me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's band tomorrow though&lt;br /&gt;let's hope its good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im pissed off with the library's in sg.&lt;br /&gt;why cant we study during office hours&lt;br /&gt;whats the use of self-studying hours then&lt;br /&gt;its like 9am-11 am and 7pm to 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;which hellofanasshole will study at those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my face is currently a frown.&lt;br /&gt;my lips turned down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, im not pms-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my scheldule keeps getting ruined&lt;br /&gt;the alarm rings at 9&lt;br /&gt;and i shut if off dozen of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wake at 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i simply tired?&lt;br /&gt;or immune to my phone alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puzzling.&lt;br /&gt;i used to be able to wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe school's not so bad after all&lt;br /&gt;it dosent make me such a potato couch&lt;br /&gt;lazy pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to-do-list.&lt;br /&gt;1)buy Jessica's present&lt;br /&gt;2)buy Mother's Day present.&lt;br /&gt;both like how many months late.&lt;br /&gt;3)wash dad's car to earn 10 bucks&lt;br /&gt;4)get allowance from mummy&lt;br /&gt;5)brush up on chinese&lt;br /&gt;6)get Nicholas's blog done&lt;br /&gt;7)get my own blog done&lt;br /&gt;8)finish all the assesments on Math and Science&lt;br /&gt;9)improve on English&lt;br /&gt;10)run around the track 6 times&lt;br /&gt;round and round&lt;br /&gt;like i tink its a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;like when i tink its a merry-go-round&lt;br /&gt;when its not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should stop&lt;br /&gt;dreaming/imaginating/thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how different life would be&lt;br /&gt;if i had my own room&lt;br /&gt;the freedom.&lt;br /&gt;plus, my dad said all of us&lt;br /&gt;would get our own computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wont it be great&lt;br /&gt;if i had my own room and my own computer&lt;br /&gt;then i can get my cousin's drumset&lt;br /&gt;from his attic.&lt;br /&gt;ta-da.&lt;br /&gt;welcome, freedom&lt;br /&gt;welcome, enjoying life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better stop thinking&lt;br /&gt;especially, of how i can design my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its making me sad-der.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whineeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;when you're&lt;u&gt;beautiful&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111950309461490114?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111950309461490114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111950309461490114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/beautiful-soul.html' title='beautiful soul.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111945524548194569</id><published>2005-06-22T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T23:47:25.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mugging</title><content type='html'>argh&lt;br /&gt;can u believe that i took&lt;br /&gt;2-3 hours just to finish&lt;br /&gt;15 questions of math&lt;br /&gt;and its STANDARD FORM.&lt;br /&gt;every 3 question i do,&lt;br /&gt;2 is wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realised,&lt;br /&gt;though standard form is super easy&lt;br /&gt;its my weakest weakest topic in math&lt;br /&gt;cause i thought it was so easy,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt have to listen in class,&lt;br /&gt;and just copied off rui qing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the irony  of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need better english&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar,&lt;br /&gt;my newest favourite library&lt;br /&gt;the esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;im gna get the premieum membership&lt;br /&gt;then, i can borrow all the music scores that i want&lt;br /&gt;go check out the &lt;a href="mailto:library@esplanade"&gt;library@esplanade&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;freaking cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111945524548194569?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111945524548194569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111945524548194569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/mugging.html' title='mugging'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111867582005054393</id><published>2005-06-13T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T23:17:00.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus</title><content type='html'>blog's on hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;will be back soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u're here for the pics,&lt;br /&gt;im leaving the last post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111867582005054393?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111867582005054393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111867582005054393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/hiatus.html' title='hiatus'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111850768220058737</id><published>2005-06-12T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T14:45:54.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURES II</title><content type='html'>previously the pictures&lt;br /&gt;i've taken them down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111850768220058737?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111850768220058737'/><link 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&lt;em&gt;died and rose again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;amazing love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how can it be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that you my king, should die for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home does not seem like home&lt;br /&gt;what is home?&lt;br /&gt;really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where the heart belongs?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one likes to get scolded&lt;br /&gt;not by your sis,&lt;br /&gt;mum, teachers, friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's just hope, i wont get scolded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in all i do,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i honour you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink,&lt;br /&gt;i should take things slower&lt;br /&gt;one step at a time&lt;br /&gt;learn to crawl&lt;br /&gt;before i walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learn to fly,&lt;br /&gt;before i soar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111849990701866793?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111849990701866793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111849990701866793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-know-its-true.html' title='i know its true.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111847826352704022</id><published>2005-06-11T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T16:25:05.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE- take a bite.</title><content type='html'>whenever i read kai's blog&lt;br /&gt;i need a dictionary&lt;br /&gt;so, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruminant- animal that chews the cud.&lt;br /&gt;rumination- to meditate, ponder, chew the cud.&lt;br /&gt;paltry- worthless, contemptible, trifling.&lt;br /&gt;blase- bored or indifferent, through familiarity&lt;br /&gt;insouciant- carefree, unconcerned&lt;br /&gt;modicum- small quantity&lt;br /&gt;tantalizing- torment with sight of the unobtainable, raise and then dash the hopes of. &lt;em&gt;wow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interim- interventing time&lt;br /&gt;nebulous- cloudlike; indistinct, vague.&lt;br /&gt;perplexities- bewilder, puzzle; complicate, tangle.&lt;br /&gt;garbled- distort or confused&lt;br /&gt;psyche- soul, spirit, mind.&lt;br /&gt;trajectory- path of object moving under given forces.&lt;br /&gt;heterongeneous- diverse; varied in content.&lt;br /&gt;mitigation- make less intense or severe.&lt;br /&gt;labyrinthine- complicated network of passages; intricate or tangeled arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;bosh- not in The Little Oxford DICTIONARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words of the day.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why love, if giving hurts so much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why give, if it we lose so much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why serve, when its so painful?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'only when we're not &lt;strong&gt;afraid &lt;/strong&gt;do we begin to live.'&lt;br /&gt;i realise,&lt;br /&gt;that fear holds the garbed soul back&lt;br /&gt;it is fear,&lt;br /&gt;the thought of being afraid.&lt;br /&gt;of losing, of pain&lt;br /&gt;that holds all back&lt;br /&gt;holds all of being able to live back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many countless of times.&lt;br /&gt;have being afraid,&lt;br /&gt;held you back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afraid of giving, afraid of facing the music.&lt;br /&gt;what we're giving, serving, is only a modicum&lt;br /&gt;compared to what Jesus did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear often governs our lives and it is because of fear that we achieve greatness?&lt;br /&gt;but it is also fear,&lt;br /&gt;that causes us falls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is it like being true to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;to stop all the hypocritics.&lt;br /&gt;to really be you&lt;br /&gt;to be like a child&lt;br /&gt;even if it meant dancing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;if it meant making a fool out of yourself&lt;br /&gt;if it meant shouldering all responsibilites to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;how much would you give to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'The cure for boredom is curiosity' There is no cure for curiosity."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No cure except the answer to it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why don't you just tell me what you're thinking - directly? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A single afflicted wound would definately be far better off than a slow and painful wait for death. Is it possible and worth the wait?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://melifestory.blogspot.com"&gt;click.&lt;/a href&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111847826352704022?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111847826352704022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111847826352704022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/life-take-bite.html' title='LIFE- take a bite.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111837454068277656</id><published>2005-06-10T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T00:46:24.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures! and more PICTURES!</title><content type='html'>heyy&lt;br /&gt;went out with JOANNA and NICHOLAS.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;soo much FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around raffles.&lt;br /&gt;then went to watch MADAGASCAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he say&lt;br /&gt;move it move it&lt;br /&gt;she say&lt;br /&gt;move it move it&lt;br /&gt;YOU SAY&lt;br /&gt;MOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so cute.&lt;br /&gt;and the heebeejeebees!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to esplanade roof top,&lt;br /&gt;took some pics.&lt;br /&gt;and my camera went out of batt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we sat at that place looking out to&lt;br /&gt;the sea!&lt;br /&gt;so fun!&lt;br /&gt;and so enjoyable&lt;br /&gt;and so relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE to hang out with&lt;br /&gt;WAMmers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's some pictures, from like, long long long&lt;br /&gt;ago!. i tink i've got some repeats,&lt;br /&gt;hope u dont mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="272" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/menguan.jpg" width="331" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and guan&lt;br /&gt;like beginning of last year&lt;br /&gt;i like this pic alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 202px" height="371" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/130_3060.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="231" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/125_2596.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at east coast with the table tennis girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 192px" height="950" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/youthcamp04.jpg" width="1635" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youth camp 04!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; HEIGHT: 200px" height="240" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/flyying.bmp" width="263" /&gt;cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 436px" height="640" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/143_4322.jpg" width="362" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my darrrling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 458px; HEIGHT: 347px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/143_4324.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 341px; HEIGHT: 314px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/143_4373.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 255px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="360" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4279.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jessica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 222px" height="320" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4284.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 203px" height="360" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4281.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 188px" height="420" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4278.jpg" width="640" /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 189px" height="470" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4292.jpg" width="324" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 157px" height="482" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4289.jpg" width="289" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="478" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4291.jpg" width="309" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jessica's attempt to block us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 184px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4290.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 249px; HEIGHT: 180px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4300.jpg" width="348" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; HEIGHT: 144px" height="479" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4296.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 189px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4298.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 222px" height="482" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4297.jpg" width="321" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 187px" height="405" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/crazydominator/142_4294.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really spastic and stupid photos jessica, wei shun and i took!&lt;br /&gt;but it was soo FUN!&lt;br /&gt;cake-rs, lets meet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee.&lt;br /&gt;i've got some pics not done yet.&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;post another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;i've got to wait for my camera's battery&lt;br /&gt;to finish charging&lt;br /&gt;then i can upload the pics i took with&lt;br /&gt;JOANNA AND NICHOLAS..&lt;br /&gt;wheeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111837454068277656?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111837454068277656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111837454068277656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/pictures-and-more-pictures.html' title='pictures! and more PICTURES!'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111813083381235404</id><published>2005-06-07T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T15:53:53.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maturity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't let anyone look down on you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;because you are young, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but set an exaple for the believers in speech,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;in life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;in love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;in faith and in putiy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;set an example for the believers in speech,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;in life, love, faith and purity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111813083381235404?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111813083381235404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111813083381235404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/maturity.html' title='maturity'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111811888490631758</id><published>2005-06-07T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T12:34:44.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the last post of WAM was not completed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my sis chased me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;everytime i write, someone chases me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;this new template?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;credits to JESSICA CHAN! and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;well, myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i did do a LITTLE altering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;in WAM, we had so much fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;although i got locked out for 40 mins once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but it was so crazy and everyone was so high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the GIRLS TOALLY RAWKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my ass off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i miss you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and the NIGHT OF FUN!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;oh my goshness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i nearly fainted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;.haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;like the dance was completly off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and we made a fool out of ourselves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;you could see like IAN laughing his butt off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;everyone was laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;tottaly embarrased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but i loved it when they screened the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;very cosy and nice and warm feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;bertram, me, nicholas and deborah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;we were like all sqeezed together in that small sofa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Shrek 2 was boring though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;they should have screened something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ah well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i'll never forget the memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111811888490631758?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111811888490631758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111811888490631758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/wam.html' title='WAM'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111799079179481762</id><published>2005-06-06T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T00:59:51.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAMmer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ARE YOU A 05 WAMMER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i really miss WAM camp so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;totally fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;especially the LIVE WORSHIP WORKSHOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;feel like getting a band up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i miss TERESA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i miss JOANNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i miss DEBORAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i miss you guys so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;im like talking to nicholas now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the bassist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;argh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;wish i had gotten to know him better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i cant wait for ONE CAMP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;then WAMmers can unite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;if anyone has pics, please sent me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and JOANNA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;u really look hot in the electric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and i read everyone's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;everyone goes like mark de's so hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;arhg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;bahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111799079179481762?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111799079179481762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111799079179481762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/wammer.html' title='WAMmer'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111789373067264105</id><published>2005-06-04T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T22:04:24.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAM CAMP 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;WAM camp rawked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;WAM camp rawked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;oh man, i cant stop thinking it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;takes a deep breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;here's it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;had like worship on the very first day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and mark de came late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;so mark m. took over him first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;they're such great musicians!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;like soooo professional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and darn nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the way they play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i am so inspired to play as well as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Mark De Winne Yehan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i hope i got it correct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and like the electric guitarist instrustor's name is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;TONY CLAYTON CHONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;im so amused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;clayton?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;aint that aiken's name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;clayton aiken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;hurhurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;guan's not going to be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;there are like 8 drummers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;2 girls only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;oh darn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Mark De was our instructor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i had like the coolest dorm mates ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;we sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;doh, a dear, a female dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ray, a drop of golden sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and i can sing well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;thanks to like the FUNKIEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;dorm mates ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;joanna, deborah, hilary, teresa, pearlynn(who really reminds me of hui ping), and like cherry, and dorothy and yada yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and TANIA'S sooo cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the only accoustic guitarist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;oh my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;she makes you roll on the floor and laugh till you drop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i cant stand it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;faculty lessons are soo interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but i totally embarass myself all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and i could tell that mark wasnt all that happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;kind of disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i disappointed myself too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and ian too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but yar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i was trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i was just totally scareed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and PASTOR RUPERT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;he's soo good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;he like totally humbles himself to our stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;learned so much from his sermon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the essence of worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and there was his super cute small goy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;who had baby fats on his cheeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and short guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;with funky specs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;who had the same name as my dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;can you believe that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;charles chin??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;im calling him dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and he's calling me daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;time's up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my bro's gna use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111789373067264105?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111789373067264105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111789373067264105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/06/wam-camp-2005.html' title='WAM CAMP 2005'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111751695350866092</id><published>2005-05-31T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T13:22:33.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arugh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i tink i've got the messiest blog ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but ah well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'll fix it one day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111751695350866092?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111751695350866092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111751695350866092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/arugh.html' title='arugh.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111743124028419429</id><published>2005-05-30T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T13:36:13.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MONDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;very bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the music playing at the background?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;on the right hand side that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;do you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;just before the tagboard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;thats the music player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;its playing Jesus Freak by DC talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics for this song&lt;br /&gt;was at the last few post i posted&lt;br /&gt;before this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;its  a.&lt;br /&gt;nice song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111743124028419429?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111743124028419429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111743124028419429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/monday.html' title='MONDAY'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111729551792700504</id><published>2005-05-28T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T23:51:58.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking naked</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;from this day i shall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;be &lt;em&gt;myself &lt;/em&gt;and only myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i must be &lt;strong&gt;true&lt;/strong&gt; to chin fushi vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and not act like somebody else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall not be lame if im not lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall laugh if i find a joke funny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;even if im the only one laughing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and no one else is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wont be vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;.but i'll be fushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;like i always was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and forever will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will dance whenever i feel like dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will sing when i feel like singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will not be forced upon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and do things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i dont want to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i do not bytch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i do not act nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i simply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;be &lt;strong&gt;MYSELF!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;even if they like it or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dress like whatever i feel like dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel good about myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and dont care what others say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and will not be stopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;now, for the best part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will walk around naked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;without the clothes that hide my inner self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will not let barriers hold me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will not let humanly emotions and struggles hold me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall simply be what i really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will walk around naked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and hang no airs as i walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i walk around naked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i walk around naked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone can see me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and they know its me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and not somebody else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;if im smart, let me be smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;if im witty, i will be witty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;if im lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;then, i shall be lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont have to be ashamed of what i really am inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i walk around naked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and not be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will walk around naked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111729551792700504?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111729551792700504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111729551792700504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/walking-naked.html' title='walking naked'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111718973408393799</id><published>2005-05-27T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T13:34:47.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 'philosophy'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was reading my old blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i realised how much i've grown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;aint it funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i would always think that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im like 'big' and all grown up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but the fact will always remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and will always be very small&lt;br /&gt;cause someone else will always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;older and smarter and wiser(like as if i am)than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read this and i took it out of my old blog&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;.its a short entry about how i felt about jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to jessica.&lt;br /&gt;though we re not best frens&lt;br /&gt;despite the time we spent together&lt;br /&gt;jus hope we'd always keep in touch&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being&lt;br /&gt;mysittin partner&lt;br /&gt;lunch partner&lt;br /&gt;recess partner&lt;br /&gt;tokkin crap partner&lt;br /&gt;table tennis partner&lt;br /&gt;for being my double&lt;br /&gt;that perseveres&lt;br /&gt;my vending emotions and stress to, partner&lt;br /&gt;.thankYEW so MUCCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess things changed so much&lt;br /&gt;JESSICA!&lt;br /&gt;creammm.&lt;br /&gt;you're like my bestie now&lt;br /&gt;but you're a mmmeann bestie.&lt;br /&gt;hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i would grow up soon&lt;br /&gt;and speak, proper english&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111718973408393799?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111718973408393799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111718973408393799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-philosophy.html' title='my &apos;philosophy&apos;'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111701946601244294</id><published>2005-05-25T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T13:35:07.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>midyears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i did BADLY for MID YEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;bahhhh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;REAL BADLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;shyte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111701946601244294?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111701946601244294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111701946601244294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/midyears.html' title='midyears.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111694080794483861</id><published>2005-05-24T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T21:20:07.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JESUS FREAK- DC TALK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;[What will people think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When they hear that I'm a Jesus Freak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; What will people do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When they find that's it's true?] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Separated, I cut myself clean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;From a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Been apprehended by a spiritual force &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And a grace that replaced all the me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I've divorced I saw a man with tat on his big fat belly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It wiggled around like marmalade jelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It took me a while to catch what it said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause I had to match the rhythm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Of his belly with my head 'Jesus Saves' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is what it raved in a typical tattoo green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He stood on a box in the middle of the city &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And claimed he had a dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What will people think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When they hear that I'm a Jesus freak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What will people do when they find that it's true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I don't really care if they label me a Jesus freak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There ain't no disguising the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kamikaze, my death is gain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I've been marked by my Maker A peculiar display &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The high and lofty, they see me as weak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause I won't live and die for the power they seek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There was a man from the desert with naps in his head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The sand that he walked was also his bed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The words that he spoke made the people assume &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There wasn't too much left in the upper room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;With skins on his back and hair on his face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;They thought he was strange by the locusts he ate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Pharisees tripped when they heard him speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Until the king took the head of this Jesus freak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What will people think&lt;br /&gt;When they hear that I'm a Jesus freak&lt;br /&gt;What will people do when they find that it's true&lt;br /&gt;I don't really care if they label me a Jesus freak&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no disguising the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; People say I'm strange, does it make me a stranger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That my best friend was born in a manger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;People say I'm strange, does it make me a stranger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That my best friend was born in a manger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What will people think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;[What will people think]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; What will people do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;[What will people do] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I don't really care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;[What else can I say] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There ain't no disguising the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; [Jesus is the way] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What will people think&lt;br /&gt;When they hear that I'm a Jesus freak&lt;br /&gt;What will people do when they find that it's true&lt;br /&gt;I don't really care if they label me a Jesus freak&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no disguising the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111694080794483861?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111694080794483861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111694080794483861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/jesus-freak-dc-talk.html' title='JESUS FREAK- DC TALK'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111666700531046995</id><published>2005-05-21T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T17:18:40.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(x) snuck out of the house&lt;br /&gt;(X) gotten lost in your city&lt;br /&gt;( ) seen a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a serious surgery&lt;br /&gt;(X) gone out in public in your pajamas&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed a stranger&lt;br /&gt;( ) hugged a stranger&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had alcohol&lt;br /&gt;( ) laughed and had milk, coke or water etc come out of your nose&lt;br /&gt;(x) pushed all the buttons on an elevator&lt;br /&gt;(X) been in love&lt;br /&gt;(X) been close to love&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to a casino&lt;br /&gt;( ) been skydiving&lt;br /&gt;( ) broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;( ) skinny-dipped&lt;br /&gt;(X) skipped school&lt;br /&gt;( ) flashed someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) saw a therapist&lt;br /&gt;(X) played spin the bottle&lt;br /&gt;( ) gotten stitches&lt;br /&gt;( ) drank a whole gallon of water in one hour&lt;br /&gt;(X) bitten someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;(x) gotten the chicken pox&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed a member of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;( ) crashed into a friend's car&lt;br /&gt;(X) been to Japan&lt;br /&gt;(X) ridden in a taxi&lt;br /&gt;(X) had feelings for someone who didnt have them back&lt;br /&gt;( ) stolen something from your job&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone on a blind date&lt;br /&gt;(X) lied to a friend&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a crush on a teacher&lt;br /&gt;( ) celebrated mardi-gras&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Europe&lt;br /&gt;( ) slept with a co-worker&lt;br /&gt;( ) been married&lt;br /&gt;( ) gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;( ) had children(i wish i COULD!)&lt;br /&gt;( ) seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a close friend die&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Africa&lt;br /&gt;( ) Driven over 400 miles in one day&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been to Canada&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been to Mexico&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been on a plane&lt;br /&gt;( ) Seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;br /&gt;( ) Thrown up in a bar&lt;br /&gt;( ) Purposely set a part of myself on fire&lt;br /&gt;(X) Eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;(X) Met someone in person from the internet&lt;br /&gt;( ) lost a child&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone to college / poly&lt;br /&gt;( ) graduated college / poly&lt;br /&gt;( ) done hard drugs&lt;br /&gt;( ) tried killing yourself&lt;br /&gt;( ) fired a gun&lt;br /&gt;( ) purposely hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;( ) taken painkillers&lt;br /&gt;(X) miss someone right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S, there are two blanks i didnt X&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S, chocolate bar for anyone who guesses it right&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S, just kidding, about the chocolate bar&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111666700531046995?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111666700531046995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111666700531046995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/x-snuck-out-of-house-x-gotten-lost-in.html' title=''/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111651254845282778</id><published>2005-05-19T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T22:41:14.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when is the world going to see?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;when is the world going to see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;of his great love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;He is hiding behind the pile of books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But i can see him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he flips the pages intensly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;his eyes waters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;He is hiding behind that pile of work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;it never seem to cease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;He burries himself in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;to drown his sorrow and misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;He dosent know that anyone realises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but i can see him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i can see him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;he is lonely inside, he is scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;can u see him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;can u see his eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i love them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;they're beautiful; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;jaded and deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;there's fire in it, consuming fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;they leap and dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;there's ice in it, so cold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i cant survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;His eyes, they speak of volumes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;no words can comprehend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;can u see his sorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;only i can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;can u see the shivering the soul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tired and worn out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;can u see his hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;can u see his regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;his soul;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;they love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but never receives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Can u see his hunger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;he seeks love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;he seeks comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but he does not know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;im looking at him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;can u see all these?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;only i can see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;WORD OF THE MONTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;faience;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;decorated and glazed earthenware and porcelain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i love this word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;FAIENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;btw, that 'poem'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i wrote it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111651254845282778?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111651254845282778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111651254845282778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/when-is-world-going-to-see.html' title='when is the world going to see?'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111632129512511328</id><published>2005-05-17T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T17:14:55.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how true is it?</title><content type='html'>mormonism.&lt;br /&gt;how true is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kandace gave me that book&lt;br /&gt;surprising.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont really know what to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111632129512511328?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111632129512511328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111632129512511328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/how-true-is-it.html' title='how true is it?'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111617027068084567</id><published>2005-05-15T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T23:17:50.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to pull a smile when your heart muscles frown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'll never break the promise i make to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;to pull a smile when your heart muscles frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;thats how im feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;why is it the heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;it just pumps blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;what has it to do with compassion, emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;yadayada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my heart's breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but i'll bottle it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i'll step down and let her take the place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;actually,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i tink she did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;im just lost in my own fairytale i created to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i cant keep playing, coaching the players&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i just want one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i cant keep fooling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;worst, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i got to choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;you'll never understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;you do not label me, cause u do not own me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111617027068084567?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111617027068084567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111617027068084567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/to-pull-smile-when-your-heart-muscles.html' title='to pull a smile when your heart muscles frown'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111573628698325538</id><published>2005-05-10T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T22:44:46.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finale</title><content type='html'>i understand&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my questions are being answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111573628698325538?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111573628698325538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111573628698325538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/finale.html' title='finale'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111572794545530045</id><published>2005-05-10T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T20:25:45.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meaningless.</title><content type='html'>WHY&lt;br /&gt;WHY hope so much that exams end&lt;br /&gt;HOPE that u can go out and play&lt;br /&gt;and have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN,&lt;br /&gt;theres no one to HAVE FUN WITH YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so freaking irritating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my long awaited break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a disappointment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111572794545530045?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111572794545530045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111572794545530045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/meaningless.html' title='meaningless.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111561818805924632</id><published>2005-05-09T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:58:56.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one more day and im free</title><content type='html'>wei shun pissed me off today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he broke the veins in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its still red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went in to the classroom late for math exam tday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went in late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i screwed it uup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept flipping the pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just did do the math question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used free hand to draw the graphs with that curve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i had a flexi curve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i could do well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i threw away some ten marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt do 7 marks worth of questions for&lt;br /&gt;geog exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it affected me emotionally, mentally, spiritually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he went too far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more day&lt;br /&gt;and im free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got no motivation to study science&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im pissed off with u too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111561818805924632?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111561818805924632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111561818805924632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-more-day-and-im-free.html' title='one more day and im free'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111518669157826237</id><published>2005-05-04T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T17:05:26.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bits and pieces.</title><content type='html'>booya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aye ya captain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did u ever know?&lt;br /&gt;there's a dying in studying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;booya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so sucky when someone reads behind your back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially when you're posting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder who i am doing this for&lt;br /&gt;am i doing it for God.&lt;br /&gt;if i am.&lt;br /&gt;then why do i continually, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be the one that makes the difference FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;if others can do it before me.&lt;br /&gt;i should let them.&lt;br /&gt;but i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im not willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're all sec 4s and above.&lt;br /&gt;they've all got their o levels certificate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something which i want so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they dont have to study&lt;br /&gt;english, math, science, chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they dont have to go to junior colledges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they do.&lt;br /&gt;they do there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when they can do other greater things for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;u know how much i want my o level certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause no one accepts a 'child'&lt;br /&gt;a 'kid'&lt;br /&gt;someone's 'young'&lt;br /&gt;'immature'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they want 16 and above.&lt;br /&gt;and im only 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know i just wish time will fly fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to sit out and wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to do more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im "young"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do not let others look down on you just because you;re young...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 timothy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111518669157826237?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111518669157826237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111518669157826237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/bits-and-pieces.html' title='bits and pieces.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111483143637855257</id><published>2005-04-30T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T11:26:54.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irritation</title><content type='html'>its so dammmmmm irrritating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u got to move your clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your things&lt;br /&gt;your book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes even your furniture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out of your room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its YOU RFREAKING ROOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im pissed off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like the third or forth time im moving&lt;br /&gt;my stuff out of my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and having workers to invade my privacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i solemly swear that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather not move here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im better off in Toa Payoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum just read this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even have my own study table in my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its al;ways being&lt;br /&gt;snatched away by my brother.&lt;br /&gt;or sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine you're doing your work&lt;br /&gt;halfway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and someone screams at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''ooi! hurry lar! i wanna use the comp."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammmmm irritating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very fustrating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right freaking now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the WORKERS&lt;br /&gt;are stepping their dirty feet on MY BED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i tell you&lt;br /&gt;there's all kinds of dirty clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and undergarments hanging behind my door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upom a 100%&lt;br /&gt;how many percent do you tink they'll see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant i share room with my freaking sister.&lt;br /&gt;instead of my grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind sharing room with my brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think my parents dont trust us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back in toa payoh&lt;br /&gt;i have my own study table&lt;br /&gt;and i sleep in the same room with my brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its dammmmm freaking fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont find anything wrong with my windowes&lt;br /&gt;my cupboard&lt;br /&gt;my granny's cupboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why must my idiot dad report them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause my granny dosent like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as mush as i try to love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so darndifficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;br /&gt;its burning hot&lt;br /&gt;and i cant on my air con as cold or anytime i like.&lt;br /&gt;(now that i have an air con)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause my granny dosent like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i burn inside the room&lt;br /&gt;i burn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111483143637855257?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111483143637855257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111483143637855257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/irritation.html' title='irritation'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111467676442560384</id><published>2005-04-28T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T16:26:04.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ya'll missed me?</title><content type='html'>BOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you missed me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;question to ponder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you living today as if tomorrow was your last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;should i go check up trinity theological centre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna take some&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bible studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not young.&lt;br /&gt;im not young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bible says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not let others look down on you,&lt;br /&gt;just because you're young..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta-da!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111467676442560384?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111467676442560384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111467676442560384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/yall-missed-me.html' title='ya&apos;ll missed me?'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111450643003178274</id><published>2005-04-26T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T17:07:10.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fast forward</title><content type='html'>He replied.&lt;br /&gt;He replied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111450643003178274?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111450643003178274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111450643003178274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/fast-forward.html' title='fast forward'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111443560144122100</id><published>2005-04-25T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T13:18:25.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fantasy</title><content type='html'>its fantasy when we're with God, he makes everything come true and nothing else matters. he is the truth, the way and the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i right to say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone! give me the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can we do to make the YMers have that passion and flame&lt;br /&gt;burning for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, give me an answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111443560144122100?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111443560144122100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111443560144122100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/fantasy.html' title='fantasy'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111433272143085691</id><published>2005-04-24T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T16:52:01.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its all about you</title><content type='html'>its all about you. jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn.&lt;br /&gt;going out with jessica and wei shun&lt;br /&gt;is ALWAYS the funnest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just miss those times man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at MICA(ministry of information, communication and arts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're having focus sessions.&lt;br /&gt;thank God he allowed me to do well in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they're asking us about cool people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jessica and i was like err..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where do cool people hang out at&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool people hang out in church??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND,&lt;br /&gt;we werent the only one who said that&lt;br /&gt;1 other said so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what do cool people talk about?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eerr. cool people talk about God?&lt;br /&gt;and their life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what do cool people listen to?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worship songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont 100% agree with what i said that&lt;br /&gt;cool people hang out in church&lt;br /&gt;or talk about God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can cool people be christians only then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a funfair next year june for YM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but God told me to plan it after mid-years.&lt;br /&gt;so there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111433272143085691?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111433272143085691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111433272143085691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-all-about-you.html' title='its all about you'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111400090668325331</id><published>2005-04-20T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T20:41:46.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aint i sweet?</title><content type='html'>jessica!&lt;br /&gt;arent you touched?&lt;br /&gt;i called you &lt;strong&gt;SEVENTY THREE&lt;/strong&gt; times leh&lt;br /&gt;and i messaged you like 10++ times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arent i sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus the messages link thing.&lt;br /&gt;dammm cute also right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grins-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111400090668325331?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111400090668325331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111400090668325331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/aint-i-sweet.html' title='aint i sweet?'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111391350822927862</id><published>2005-04-19T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T20:25:08.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;let me make that difference, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;give me a chance to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; to do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111391350822927862?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111391350822927862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111391350822927862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-want-to.html' title='i want to'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111374407789134161</id><published>2005-04-17T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T21:21:17.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>honours</title><content type='html'>HI PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the honours&lt;br /&gt;of listening to&lt;br /&gt;kai on the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;and yang singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im grinning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its soooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;c-u-t-e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie&lt;br /&gt;more like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adorable.&lt;br /&gt;yeaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're like singing worship songs now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to fall in love with that&lt;br /&gt;brotherly love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pity i dont have the mic,&lt;br /&gt;but they have.&lt;br /&gt;so im chatting to myself in the conversation&lt;br /&gt;and they reply on the mic..&lt;br /&gt;whheee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111374407789134161?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111374407789134161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111374407789134161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/honours.html' title='honours'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111346883853331652</id><published>2005-04-14T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T17:01:10.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im a Jesus Freak!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mould, please dont grow on my flute&lt;br /&gt;you've got so many places to grow on,&lt;br /&gt;why choose my flute?&lt;br /&gt;you can furthur condemm the rest of the&lt;br /&gt;flutes in the band room&lt;br /&gt;but please dont condemm my barely&lt;br /&gt;a year old baby&lt;br /&gt;go away mould&lt;br /&gt;go away mould&lt;br /&gt;stop growing on &lt;strong&gt;my precious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar.&lt;br /&gt;phs band got silver.&lt;br /&gt;heng, not like the last syf&lt;br /&gt;c.o.p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did chinese poetry today&lt;br /&gt;and im PROUD of myself.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was never vanessa&lt;br /&gt;i was all along&lt;br /&gt;fu shi.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided to change the way i want to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall not die in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;i shall not die of diseases or illnesses&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;strong&gt;OLD AGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i shall die a martyr's death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i shall join the martyr's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i will be &lt;strong&gt;STRONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i will feast at the heavenly banquet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my father would prepare for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i shall join &lt;strong&gt;The Voice of the Martyr's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'll be a Jesus Freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i will make a &lt;strong&gt;difference&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i will serve my God till my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i will always be &lt;strong&gt;strong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;meet me in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111346883853331652?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111346883853331652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111346883853331652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-jesus-freak.html' title='im a Jesus Freak!'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111314331651254555</id><published>2005-04-10T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T22:30:27.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everytime i try to fly; i fall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its so irritating&lt;br /&gt;every time&lt;br /&gt;every single time&lt;br /&gt;i care&lt;br /&gt;i show concern&lt;br /&gt;i love&lt;br /&gt;i sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;he &lt;/em&gt;simply knows how to receive&lt;br /&gt;and not give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im soo sick and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of asking him out over and over again&lt;br /&gt;having him reject my offers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i simply am invisible, arent i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i always seem to be not his piority in life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AT ALL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;work always seems to be his first&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;others always seem to be his first&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;his own life always seem to be his first&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am seriously just going to think he's plain selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;BADLY!&lt;br /&gt;arrhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;i wanna yell&lt;br /&gt;i wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dammit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY&lt;br /&gt;do i allow it to hurt me like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just follow &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; footsteps&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;completely&lt;/strong&gt; forget about &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;i JUST CANT LET GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink about it every single day&lt;br /&gt;every single waking moment&lt;br /&gt;every single minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink about it BADLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I EVEN &lt;strong&gt;DREAM &lt;/strong&gt;ABOUT HIM&lt;br /&gt;ABOUT IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having it haunt my every waking moment is bad enough&lt;br /&gt;and there he has to.&lt;br /&gt;has to appear in my &lt;strong&gt;FUCKING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dreams!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he appeared last night&lt;br /&gt;and the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND even in MY DREAMS&lt;br /&gt;i am searching for him&lt;br /&gt;TRYING to find him&lt;br /&gt;and i either go OVERBOARD&lt;br /&gt;in it.&lt;br /&gt;DOING CRAZY STUFF I NEVER DID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or i end up finding the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;you bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its on my mind more than anything else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've made him my top piority&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why cant he make me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;his top piority&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does he gain from all that work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S E R I O U S L Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that sonofabitch-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate and love him at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much more bad can it get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the old him BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111314331651254555?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111314331651254555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111314331651254555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/everytime-i-try-to-fly-i-fall.html' title='everytime i try to fly; i fall.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111287821173975063</id><published>2005-04-07T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T10:40:43.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the moments i feel faint.</title><content type='html'>time passes too fast.&lt;br /&gt;a day after another&lt;br /&gt;its thursday&lt;br /&gt;a week after another&lt;br /&gt;its the 3rd week since school started&lt;br /&gt;a month after another&lt;br /&gt;its april&lt;br /&gt;a year after another&lt;br /&gt;its 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the times i scribbled&lt;br /&gt;2004,&lt;br /&gt; 03,&lt;br /&gt;02..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent experienced enough emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to love enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so many things i've not tried.&lt;br /&gt;so many places i've not gone to&lt;br /&gt;so many things i've not done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would i live regretting not doing them&lt;br /&gt;going there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111287821173975063?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111287821173975063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111287821173975063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/for-moments-i-feel-faint.html' title='for the moments i feel faint.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111287721922948374</id><published>2005-04-07T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T20:33:39.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;shung's prolly in the plane now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what its like to be flying over the oceans, right this moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*to loook out of the plane, and stare in blank nothingness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111287721922948374?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111287721922948374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111287721922948374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/god-is-good.html' title='God is good.'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111287427068025396</id><published>2005-04-07T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T19:56:43.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>regret</title><content type='html'>in this life of mine,&lt;br /&gt;i've regretted too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i should have done&lt;br /&gt;things i shouldnt have done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the things we didnt do that haunts us&lt;br /&gt;not the things we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not controlling my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; during youth camp 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;scolding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jestyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whacking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; him and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; pouring a bottle of fish sauce down his head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted spoiling that friendship of ours,&lt;br /&gt;that would take years to heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regretted not telling him how i really felt about doing that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted after apologising to him,&lt;br /&gt;scold him again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted throwing that water bomb on isaac's head&lt;br /&gt;swearing at him,&lt;br /&gt;out of anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not bringing my phone charger&lt;br /&gt;so i could talk to someone about it and&lt;br /&gt;calm my anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regretted allowing anger to take control of my&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;entire character and body during that short 4 days of&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;youth camp.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i got angry the whole time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not telling jenghis how i felt&lt;br /&gt;about rebuking and insulting him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not saying SORRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not going for one camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not studying harder last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not appreciating primary school days&lt;br /&gt;and telling all my friends how much i love them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i regret  /regretted  /  am regretting being so proud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not enjoying primary school days then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regret not telling gwen, val, xin, mel how much i love them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regretted not appreciating jessica last year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted replying to derric's message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted getting involved with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not telling his mum about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted allowing the chances slip through my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regretted sitting down and watching our friendship  worsen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not keeping in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not being able to say sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted backing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regretted being a fool.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regretted not taking control of myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted allowing myself to wallow in self-pity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not studying harder for psle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not telling mr leon what a difference he made in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted telling him how much as a teacher,&lt;br /&gt;he influenced me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not keeping in touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regretted not telling him i miss him,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now that he's gone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not working hard on my basketball skills in primary school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted making a fool out of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not wanting the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not learning music beter when i had the chance too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i regret being such an&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;stuck up snob&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regret letting all the chances of doing better in this society,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;slip through my fingers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regret not crying enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regret not laughing enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regret feeling stress&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regret not smiling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regret not being there for my friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regret being too proud to show affection.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shouldnt be afraid of showing affection,&lt;br /&gt;should we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111287427068025396?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111287427068025396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111287427068025396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/regret.html' title='regret'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111287268796686195</id><published>2005-04-07T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T19:24:10.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lust</title><content type='html'>one afternoon i was walking from my hotel to the convention center downtown.&lt;br /&gt;a group of three guys walked past me in the oppostite direction.&lt;br /&gt;they smile in a way that seemed odd.&lt;br /&gt;They whispered and laughed as they passed me,&lt;br /&gt;and for some reasons,&lt;br /&gt;those actions made me uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;what was bothering me?&lt;br /&gt;i pushed my discomfort out of my mind and went on.&lt;br /&gt;but a few moments later a car pulled up alongside me.&lt;br /&gt;the same three guys were inside.&lt;br /&gt;this time,&lt;br /&gt;i could in no way mistake their intent or the reason i'd felt strange-&lt;br /&gt;these guys were homosexauls and were checking me out.&lt;br /&gt;they whistled, winked, and laughed at my bafflement.&lt;br /&gt;finally, they sped away,&lt;br /&gt;leaving me to fume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll never forget the anger and disgust i felt at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;i was outraged to have served the object of their lust,&lt;br /&gt;to have their eyes crawling over me.&lt;br /&gt;it was so wrong, so filthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember turning to God in self-righteous anger and hissing through my clenched teeth,&lt;br /&gt;''those people are sick!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gentle rebuke God whispered to my heart caught me off guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'joshua, your smug homosexual lust is just as misplaced,&lt;br /&gt;just as disgusting in my sight!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this realization floored me.&lt;br /&gt;my contempt at the lust of those three men was nothing in comparison to the disgust God feels at the lust of my heart, even though society condones and expects it.&lt;br /&gt;God states that when i look at a woman lustfully,&lt;br /&gt;whether she is on the street,&lt;br /&gt;on a billboard,&lt;br /&gt;or in a movie,&lt;br /&gt;im actualy commiting adultery with her in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have i felt lust for a passing girl in the same was as those homosexual men felt for me?&lt;br /&gt;how many times have my eyes slid across a woman's body like a 'slug on a rose' as Cyrano de Bergarac so aptly described it?&lt;br /&gt;am i repulsed by lust in my life as i am by lust in others?&lt;br /&gt;what are we afraid to do before men,&lt;br /&gt;we should be afraid to think before God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i kissed dating goodbye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111287268796686195?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111287268796686195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111287268796686195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/lust.html' title='lust'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111286991287933903</id><published>2005-04-07T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T14:50:31.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survivial</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[edited]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was doing my reflection&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt help &lt;strong&gt;thinking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who can?&lt;br /&gt;when you're not in school&lt;br /&gt;for a whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year, i wil do so-so in phs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jessica's absent makes it worst.&lt;br /&gt;dammmned,&lt;br /&gt;will she be happy to know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the 4th month,&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that gave me strength to pull through&lt;br /&gt;was my close friends&lt;br /&gt;and my thick skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but, i dont have the determination of studying hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;im not a studying person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what if i screw up this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;why must we go to school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111286991287933903?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111286991287933903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111286991287933903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/survivial.html' title='survivial'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111268441879164952</id><published>2005-04-05T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T15:00:18.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creamy</title><content type='html'>i've been eating too much chocos.&lt;br /&gt;bleahx.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;uarrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis and bro are gna scream man&lt;br /&gt;i just took like 1/2 of the big big&lt;br /&gt;bar of  marble cardburry chocolate&lt;br /&gt;its in my stomach now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me.&lt;br /&gt;i ought to buy a new bar for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my granny's giving me an evil stare&lt;br /&gt;whenever i walk into the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammm.&lt;br /&gt;im feeling the stress.&lt;br /&gt;there's a test on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;thursday&lt;br /&gt;friday.&lt;br /&gt;urarhg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUDENNLY!&lt;br /&gt;there's like a whole pile of homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coursework, i.c. and pw projects to hand up.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this darn work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111268441879164952?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111268441879164952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111268441879164952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/creamy.html' title='creamy'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111261884613258088</id><published>2005-04-04T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T20:47:26.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sccreewing up</title><content type='html'>do i tink i screwed my life?&lt;br /&gt;nah i dont tink so&lt;br /&gt;its not that screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still take time to love and to be love and appreciate nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its screwed,&lt;br /&gt;the fact that i want to top the school, get good grades, lalla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are you and what have you done to my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna go see sunrise with me?&lt;br /&gt;or sunset?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;everyday i watch the sun rise =))&lt;br /&gt;maybe u will watch it with me together tmr at the same time .&lt;br /&gt;but different locations. haha .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont have sunrise here&lt;br /&gt;i only got sunset&lt;br /&gt;i used to be able to watch sunrise in tp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;they're both nice .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go for church/youth camps&lt;br /&gt;i want to be home-schooled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to smile and laugh and run again&lt;br /&gt;arugh.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;sigh.sigh.sigh.sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cry like no one's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scream like the world's gna end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna yell like its loving my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna laugh like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, its the first joke in the whole earth&lt;br /&gt;laugh like i've never heard laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im stuck in my coursework project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go to the ends of the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;stucked there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go climb a mountain&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see snow&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see falling snow&lt;br /&gt;i want to be with people i love&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be up in heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111261884613258088?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111261884613258088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111261884613258088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com/2005/04/sccreewing-up.html' title='sccreewing up'/><author><name>crazydominator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845530655824857692</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11869096.post-111253586969152739</id><published>2005-04-03T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T22:13:25.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflection</title><content type='html'>you dont know me&lt;br /&gt;im sure you dont.&lt;br /&gt;yet again,&lt;br /&gt;do i even know myself?&lt;br /&gt;maybe you even know me better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this freaking culture&lt;br /&gt;this stupid power people have on others&lt;br /&gt;this life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're all &lt;strong&gt;MEANINGLESS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaa. u may &lt;strong&gt;think&lt;/strong&gt; im a pessimistic&lt;br /&gt;but its still a thought, not the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this world is coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;to what extend do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;dont cheat yourself&lt;br /&gt;read the papers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 march 2005(day before palm sunday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;China coal mine blast traps 70 miners&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 march 2005&lt;br /&gt;it was 40 days after ash wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texas plant explosion killed 15 people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EARTHQUAKE STRIKES SUMATRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;a day after easter sunday&lt;br /&gt;2005 years ago after Jesus rose to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thousands estimated to be killed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TSUNAMI STRIKES SOUTH ASIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day after xmas; 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IRAQ hit with earthquake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day afer xmas; 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you'll be sick of me pointing this stuff out to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so what, you'd say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what can i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're near the end of times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this culture?&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it brainwashes us&lt;br /&gt;it makes us believe that&lt;br /&gt;grades is EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;education is EXCELLENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it tells us that&lt;br /&gt;being underweight is healthy&lt;br /&gt;showing love to the poor and needy&lt;br /&gt;is stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that getting a job that pays well is fantastic,&lt;br /&gt;is brillant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that having loads of cash and wearing&lt;br /&gt;branded, beautiful clothes&lt;br /&gt;will make people idolise you&lt;br /&gt;worship the ground you walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll spit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is love?&lt;br /&gt;where has it gone to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're jus too caught up&lt;br /&gt;in wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its jus this culture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeming to approve, respect&lt;br /&gt;and admire&lt;br /&gt;those who have $$$&lt;br /&gt;fantastic jobs, great body, beautiful features, rich friends&lt;br /&gt;extensive network, branded clothes, silky hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it disturbed the beauty of this Earth, that God created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever stopped and looked out of a window while in a bus&lt;br /&gt;to see the senery&lt;br /&gt;the sun setting&lt;br /&gt;the sun rising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fishes that jump out of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;the greenlands.&lt;br /&gt;the hills and mountains&lt;br /&gt;the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.&lt;br /&gt;im being too dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;these stupid high rise buildings.&lt;br /&gt;because of them&lt;br /&gt;how often do we appreciate nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start with the simple.&lt;br /&gt;a man offers a seat to a pregnant woman&lt;br /&gt;woah. would u have done that too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mother carrying her daugter, embracing her with her warmth&lt;br /&gt;the smile on one's face, when another cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im being a drama mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus, please, for nature's sake&lt;br /&gt;take a day off.&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;at 5.&lt;br /&gt;go to a rooftop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont jump down.&lt;br /&gt;but wait to see the sunlight peeking out from a cloud.&lt;br /&gt;a new day awaits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this stupid culture.&lt;br /&gt;arugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;power?&lt;br /&gt;dont everyone want to have that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to take control?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what makes you think you're any better&lt;br /&gt;than children, such that you can bully them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what makes you think that you are any better than the orphans&lt;br /&gt;in other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much better are you compared to the beggars in the road,&lt;br /&gt;the blind, the mute, the deaf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you are skinny&lt;br /&gt;dosent mean you can insult the overweight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you this,&lt;br /&gt;they all certainly have one thing you lack greatly&lt;br /&gt;humility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does your mind think any different from the orphans?&lt;br /&gt;the overweight?&lt;br /&gt;the physically impaired?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont have any power over them&lt;br /&gt;as much as you have over the clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont have the rights,&lt;br /&gt;the power,&lt;br /&gt;to control them&lt;br /&gt;to insult them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. you dont have the power at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11869096-111253586969152739?l=thiswhackoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111253586969152739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11869096/posts/default/111253586969152739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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