<?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-30967898</id><updated>2011-08-31T21:20:51.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaks the Nightbird</title><subtitle type='html'>"i am a fool, but i am God's fool; and all his works must be contemplated with respect."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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blog is on hiatus till i'm bored of facebook or finish playing spellforce and sims or if i really have to write something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-4456777180564962881?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4456777180564962881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=4456777180564962881' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4456777180564962881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4456777180564962881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='^^'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5828520158766192655</id><published>2009-03-12T16:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:48:27.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time in Between</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You were there when your Father said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Let there be light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You obeyed when He whispered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Son, You have to leave tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To spend nine months in a mothers womb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Three days in a borrowed tomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Chorus One)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But it’s the time in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;That brings me to my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Knowing you came for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And all that I can't be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm amazed, so amazed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I thank You for the time in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Don't take much for this crazy world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To rob me of my peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And the enemy of my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Says You’re holding out on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So I stand here lifting empty hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;For you to fill me up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Chorus Two)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But it’s the time in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;That I fall down to my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Waiting on what You'll bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And the things that I can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I know my song’s incomplete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Still I'll sing in the time in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So many ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Your love has saved the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I'm grateful for them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Chorus 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But it’s the time in betweenT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;he middle of two thieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;That says everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It’s the reason I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm amazed, so amazed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I thank you for the time in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Oh Lord, I thank you for the time in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Francesa Battistelli's songs are very beautiful. I know this is a Christian song =P but it has some significance too if i put it in my context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to:&lt;br /&gt;I'm Letting Go&lt;br /&gt;Forever Love&lt;br /&gt;Someday Soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....i think i've just become an inspiration to my sis's friend...lol XD. Very funny la. Just now went to Izz's house for a while. Then Izz very the blur thought that today was FRIDAY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SbjKvjMhJVI/AAAAAAAABZI/EBylWAmIGZA/s1600-h/DSC06039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312218678733907282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SbjKvjMhJVI/AAAAAAAABZI/EBylWAmIGZA/s320/DSC06039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Gryphon that i ATTEMPTED to draw from the Chronicles of Narnia Artbook. Turned out i 'didn't had time to complete' it. Haha..should go back to the library soon to check if that book is still there. Then i can continue. It's very taxing coz i have to shade details. Details are laborious but i love them. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SbjKvYFEQ9I/AAAAAAAABZA/YYS4xXSg9TI/s1600-h/DSC06042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312218675749864402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SbjKvYFEQ9I/AAAAAAAABZA/YYS4xXSg9TI/s320/DSC06042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thanks to my aunt who gave this pack of flavoured shower gels. I've been complaining about mom using boring shower gels. Hahahah..there's cupcake flavoured and ice cream and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STRAWBERRY&lt;/span&gt;! *devil horns sprouting Rapidly*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s tho..will using this attract &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;insects&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5828520158766192655?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5828520158766192655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5828520158766192655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5828520158766192655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5828520158766192655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-in-between.html' title='Time in Between'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SbjKvjMhJVI/AAAAAAAABZI/EBylWAmIGZA/s72-c/DSC06039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3654056228232339931</id><published>2009-03-12T09:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:18:50.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the logic of passion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For as in Bodies, thus in souls, we find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What wants in blood and spirit, dwell'd with wind:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pride, where wit fails, steps into our defence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And fills up all the mighty void of sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If once right reason drives that cloud away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truth breaks upon us like resistless day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trust not yourself; but your defects to know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make use of every friend-and every foe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little learning is a dangerous thing;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drink deep or taste not the Pierian spring;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There shallow droughts intoxicate the brain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And drinking largely sobers us again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Pope's essay on Criticism. ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't say why but i've been feeling down and dejected lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3654056228232339931?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3654056228232339931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3654056228232339931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3654056228232339931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3654056228232339931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/logic-of-passion.html' title='the logic of passion...'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3795623007607598996</id><published>2009-03-09T08:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:51:03.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel 626</title><content type='html'>There is a Cyber Gaming Society. OOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pgGEbFXb0Cg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pgGEbFXb0Cg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr gonna check out hotel 626 at Hid's place! And scare Izz too. Wahaha. Ok, so bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3795623007607598996?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3795623007607598996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3795623007607598996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3795623007607598996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3795623007607598996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/guitar-hero.html' title='Hotel 626'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7844669203735173922</id><published>2009-03-07T11:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T12:10:11.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision</title><content type='html'>Ok, done. I applied for NTU. My options were BA/BSc (Education), Linguistics and Multi-lingual studies or Biological Sciences. But i hope they won't consider the last 2 options, coz i want teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation for me to go teaching:&lt;br /&gt;-Security of a job.&lt;br /&gt;-My childhood pastime of playing 'teachers' with my cousins are realised. Ahaha..there, the secret is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, even if i go nus science or arts faculty, i still have to deal with landing a proper job. What if i had to wait years...i dread it. Now with the recession, i think i will go with security. anyways, teaching is not that bad. I could always scrape advice from my family members who are teachers.I hope i get to meet my previous teachers..that would be super COOL. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if my bond is served, and i have amassed a sizeble amount of money in my bank, i want to pursue other courses that appeal to me. That is, of course if i don't want to continue to teach..lol. Hmm, i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;seriously&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hope i get shortlisted for this. Azie said we have to go for an interview. I WANT THAT INTERVIEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I had been drifting along in my life, following the currents. Now: I feel a strong sense of purpose. Like i know what i want to do with my life. Yosh. And the most important thing: i made my decision with the blessings of my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Mich&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Aw man.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry!! If i had done better, i would have tried for the Food sciences in nus, coz i think i would love that!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going into ntu though=D&lt;br /&gt;EH GAMBATTE MORE LAH U!&lt;br /&gt;U can do it!&lt;br /&gt;Must!&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7844669203735173922?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7844669203735173922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7844669203735173922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7844669203735173922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7844669203735173922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/decision.html' title='Decision'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6371383904305960409</id><published>2009-03-06T17:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T18:03:22.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah</title><content type='html'>AADCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is indeed a wild WILD ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment we reach school, hid nudged me and said, "Eh, look at mrs chan..she doesn't look very happy leh." And at that moment, i feared the worst. Actually, this year, our batch did quite well. 100% passes for bio! And i was so fearful of getting a fail coz of stupid p2. Hahahahaha. The worst is over (i think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, when mrs chan was giving me my slip, the first thing i saw was the 2 A's and i thought, "Shit, i got A for h2??" Ah..then the killjoy came..it's h1...Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Alhamdulillah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I cried a little due to my mom's reaction. She was so thankful i passed that she hugged me and said that i am the pride of the family. To be honest, the only thing that i am not satisfied is my D math grade. But she cured all those thoughts away from my head. I LOVE MY FAMILY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now..it's application time. I will pray very hard. And..sigh..i am tired today. But today was a smile day. The 4 of us passed and got decent grades, and for that, i thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Love to:&lt;br /&gt;Mich.&lt;br /&gt;I miss u loads.&lt;br /&gt;see u at open hse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6371383904305960409?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6371383904305960409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6371383904305960409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6371383904305960409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6371383904305960409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/alhamdulillah.html' title='Alhamdulillah'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8406061838635322395</id><published>2009-03-06T09:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:56:45.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>I woke up today to the song, Last Christmas by Ashley Tisdale, courtesy of my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least here's some relief: Hidaya will come over today. At least i won't be staring into space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*takes a DEEP breath*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alicewonders.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;www.alicewonders.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; --&gt; bag heaven. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twentysomethingwriters.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;www.twentysomethingwriters.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; --&gt; that passage he wrote..my sentiments exactly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excerpt from my sis's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"alvl results out next fri. gd luck to my sis and all her frens :) hahahha. my sis said shes damn stressd out she dont feel stress anymore. wow such WISDOM. ive never heard so much WISDOM......... in my entire life............ coming frm you. xD haha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's called &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sarcasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, my dearies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&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/30967898-8406061838635322395?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8406061838635322395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8406061838635322395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8406061838635322395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8406061838635322395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7493016509757627354</id><published>2009-03-05T09:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T12:00:58.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Sera Sera</title><content type='html'>No. Mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because i slept alot yesterday. Can't help but to be tired due to long and boring bus rides early in the morning everyday. I swear i will never take a job that requires me to go through that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the weather. Been gloomy and gray most evenings. Don't get me wrong, i love rain..the smell of wet gaia is soothing. And the rain breeze is refreshing. Ahaaha, exception is if u live near factories and busy roadsides. And the dark is like a safe blanket. But recently, this rain brought neither of those mentioned effects to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because of immediate problems within the family. Dad requires $300+ a month for his medication. He works at Eunos. My sister paying for O lvls this year. My studies in the near future. But we get by...we do..alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's my subconsciousness of anticipating results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mix of emotions. Only one of these emotions will be fullfilled tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Less than 1 day to FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps. if i have superpowers, i think i would be the one that possess Shadowcat's power in X-men. It's not a conscious choice i made. Rather, it came to me in a dream. So vivid that i can feel the sensations when i walk through glass and walls even now, even after 2 days have passed since the dream. Amazing feeling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The way i perceive the world. By 1) Sounds and Sensations 2) Shapes and Shades. Yup. My four S's. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7493016509757627354?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7493016509757627354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7493016509757627354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7493016509757627354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7493016509757627354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/moodless.html' title='Que Sera Sera'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7586968254177205799</id><published>2009-03-04T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:08:26.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NDC</title><content type='html'>I don't like taking a bus in the wee hours of the morning. When u sit, u can't stare out of the windows coz it's either: 1) too dark 2) too much condensation 3) too boring coz of the first two reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i took to staring at people in the bus. Which is usually fun, but in this case, they were staring back too. Not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied my grandma to NDC (national dental centre). Saw my grandma being X-rayed...her mouth area only..reminded me of Mr Bean, the episode when he went to a dentist and turned his x-ray picture upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm devouring books from Robert McCammon. He's now in my top 3 authors. I love him!! No, not in that kind of way, but because his works are fwoooh..awesome. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back MC pictures this friday. Speaking of friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 more freakin' day to FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7586968254177205799?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7586968254177205799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7586968254177205799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7586968254177205799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7586968254177205799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/ndc.html' title='NDC'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-4106359579491533603</id><published>2009-03-03T19:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:47:39.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"NTU?" lol.</title><content type='html'>Hmm too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i laughed until i think my face turned red. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw 'Izzati model' on a hindi magazine @ lot 1 library..HAHAHA..when i saw that picture, i cannot tahan, must look away or else confirm will get chased out of the library. *picture at hidaya's blog*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm the brown shoes are quite nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been accompanying my grandma to polyclinics and hospitals lately. Tomorrow we're going SGH. Must wake up at 5 am. Waahh..tired liao..but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=S resluts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 more freakin' days to FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-4106359579491533603?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4106359579491533603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=4106359579491533603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4106359579491533603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4106359579491533603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/ntu-lol.html' title='&quot;NTU?&quot; lol.'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2344696279912129467</id><published>2009-03-02T18:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:46:27.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A's</title><content type='html'>Decided not to upload the a lvl 2007 video coz it's taking a looooong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lina: we'll all gonna be okay..ok? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friday results confirm out sia!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think. I think, last week i was obsessed over the outcome on that day that i worried my worry away..well, almost all of it. Now, i only feel cold when i think about results, compared to last week, when my gut feels horrible, like twisting whenever i think about it. Sighh..now, the waiting ensues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3AUDWxmI/AAAAAAAABWI/1d8rSCGXWDE/s1600-h/IMG_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308537801796929122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3AUDWxmI/AAAAAAAABWI/1d8rSCGXWDE/s320/IMG_0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3Aa0u9kI/AAAAAAAABWA/j0Hn5RsiPyk/s1600-h/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308537803614647874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3Aa0u9kI/AAAAAAAABWA/j0Hn5RsiPyk/s320/IMG_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3SfAg_eI/AAAAAAAABXA/-QDcUz0Hd2I/s1600-h/IMG_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308538113975451106" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3SfAg_eI/AAAAAAAABXA/-QDcUz0Hd2I/s320/IMG_0404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3W4t1g-I/AAAAAAAABXQ/Rvpu8_WqAGE/s1600-h/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308538189595902946" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3W4t1g-I/AAAAAAAABXQ/Rvpu8_WqAGE/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3SaMPQSI/AAAAAAAABXI/NyWPKgUqkbs/s1600-h/IMG_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308538112682443042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3SaMPQSI/AAAAAAAABXI/NyWPKgUqkbs/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3SRc5ehI/AAAAAAAABW4/zBpaOTEpxhs/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308538110336399890" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3SRc5ehI/AAAAAAAABW4/zBpaOTEpxhs/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woohoo nice one Mai...Lina looks as if she's dancing with her hands! XD nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3SF6AazI/AAAAAAAABWw/jJFEt6_ARgY/s1600-h/IMG_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308538107237264178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3SF6AazI/AAAAAAAABWw/jJFEt6_ARgY/s320/IMG_0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3OiuyJgI/AAAAAAAABWo/2YiLKw91VS0/s1600-h/IMG_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308538046255343106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3OiuyJgI/AAAAAAAABWo/2YiLKw91VS0/s320/IMG_0392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3ARZiU-I/AAAAAAAABWg/OrhW4eKUuVA/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308537801084654562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3ARZiU-I/AAAAAAAABWg/OrhW4eKUuVA/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idiot Hid secretly take like i dunno har.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3AfZgqSI/AAAAAAAABWY/Fu6eQmlJ8Bk/s1600-h/IMG_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308537804842641698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3AfZgqSI/AAAAAAAABWY/Fu6eQmlJ8Bk/s320/IMG_0395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3Ad5dl9I/AAAAAAAABWQ/b9Nd6yPXlxo/s1600-h/IMG_0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308537804439787474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3Ad5dl9I/AAAAAAAABWQ/b9Nd6yPXlxo/s320/IMG_0396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah, my hand so scary like it's reaching out to whoever is looking..like The Ring ghost, that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2344696279912129467?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2344696279912129467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2344696279912129467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2344696279912129467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2344696279912129467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/as.html' title='A&apos;s'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sau3AUDWxmI/AAAAAAAABWI/1d8rSCGXWDE/s72-c/IMG_0398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6663571595002094547</id><published>2009-02-28T10:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:59:41.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastamania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaieFxA6TSI/AAAAAAAABVY/3wSKTfPrKis/s1600-h/DSC02704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307665982749822242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaieFxA6TSI/AAAAAAAABVY/3wSKTfPrKis/s320/DSC02704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Izz looks so serious while eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Saimmoj9i4I/AAAAAAAABV4/FDxWAyQ5Tzk/s1600-h/DSC02702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307675343509621634" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Saimmoj9i4I/AAAAAAAABV4/FDxWAyQ5Tzk/s320/DSC02702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i really can't tahan. Had to cover my mouth or else i would explode from laughter. Seriously, eating there with them always ends up becoming a laugh fest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaieFaVEUlI/AAAAAAAABVI/gOloMlb3-o0/s1600-h/DSC02701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307665976660349522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaieFaVEUlI/AAAAAAAABVI/gOloMlb3-o0/s320/DSC02701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who we are taking? Izz!! Hahahaha. Waiting for Mai to upload her pics. She told me that she brought a camera, so no need to use my lousy phone cam function. Seriously considering to buy a camera sony ericsson phone next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SailHhKMgZI/AAAAAAAABVg/7Ort-wni5tY/s1600-h/Fly+W%C2%A1th+ME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307673709434929554" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SailHhKMgZI/AAAAAAAABVg/7Ort-wni5tY/s320/Fly+W%C2%A1th+ME.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sham the flight attendent! Lols..she said the uniform are all very small..even the small sized ones also sometimes had trouble fitting. She just came back from Melbourne and next week is off again. Very tiring hor. And she said it's not easy to be a flight attendent. Lots of bad influence and if u don't look after yourself well...well, too bad. She didn't salam hid coz she thought hid was chinese! Hahahah typical lah..but she sms me like 5 times ask me to say sorry to her. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SailXq5I_WI/AAAAAAAABVw/uDttLDECW8E/s1600-h/DSC06037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307673986925657442" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SailXq5I_WI/AAAAAAAABVw/uDttLDECW8E/s320/DSC06037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SailXgHHtVI/AAAAAAAABVo/ApRKTtEuBcQ/s1600-h/DSC06036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307673984031503698" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SailXgHHtVI/AAAAAAAABVo/ApRKTtEuBcQ/s320/DSC06036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if played in succesion in my hp it looks like it is blinking. The porridge that i ate for dinner. Looks disgusting i know..hehehehehe..that's because i already finished eating the bulk of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Naruto Naruto Narut Naruto Naruto! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6663571595002094547?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6663571595002094547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6663571595002094547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6663571595002094547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6663571595002094547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/pastamania-copy-title-from-hidaya.html' title='Pastamania'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaieFxA6TSI/AAAAAAAABVY/3wSKTfPrKis/s72-c/DSC02704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-789632234977984044</id><published>2009-02-27T11:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:50:03.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid handphone</title><content type='html'>My handphone keeps shutting off suddenly. Like when i'm halfway typing a message..suddenly the screen went black. Garh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really true that next week a lvl results will be released...*shudder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy thought: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Family gathering later&lt;/span&gt;!= D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISNEY ON ICE presents PRINCESS WISHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sadih5XvdKI/AAAAAAAABUo/5znw23bUzDA/s1600-h/539-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307319020355024034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sadih5XvdKI/AAAAAAAABUo/5znw23bUzDA/s400/539-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..whenever this advertisement comes up on tv, i can't help but think about chemistry lessons in the very cold room with the piano in school. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SadiiMr7DoI/AAAAAAAABVA/uMBrgoRMs6U/s1600-h/disney_ice1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307319025539944066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SadiiMr7DoI/AAAAAAAABVA/uMBrgoRMs6U/s400/disney_ice1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SadiiDXGcpI/AAAAAAAABU4/55gcZrIvMQo/s1600-h/disney_ice3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307319023036691090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SadiiDXGcpI/AAAAAAAABU4/55gcZrIvMQo/s400/disney_ice3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sadih-XgdvI/AAAAAAAABUw/pdgoTXY4v34/s1600-h/disney_ice2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307319021696218866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sadih-XgdvI/AAAAAAAABUw/pdgoTXY4v34/s400/disney_ice2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even got Mulan..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-789632234977984044?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/789632234977984044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=789632234977984044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/789632234977984044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/789632234977984044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/stupid-handphone.html' title='stupid handphone'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sadih5XvdKI/AAAAAAAABUo/5znw23bUzDA/s72-c/539-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-4947325304085586783</id><published>2009-02-26T12:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:28:15.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love hospitals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walao..i had forgotten the feeling of bathing in the wee hours of the morning. Blasted myself with cold freezing water at 5 am today then got ready to accompany my grandma for appointments at East Shore hospital. Went together with dad since he's also working there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZzADmW8I/AAAAAAAABTI/0F0DJjnVXCk/s1600-h/DSC06024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306957574881827778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZzADmW8I/AAAAAAAABTI/0F0DJjnVXCk/s400/DSC06024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZziu3zNI/AAAAAAAABTg/u4wM4BT4DAQ/s1600-h/DSC06023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306957584190131410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZziu3zNI/AAAAAAAABTg/u4wM4BT4DAQ/s400/DSC06023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZzhIivhI/AAAAAAAABTY/pzy6FR5gICQ/s1600-h/DSC06020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306957583760932370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZzhIivhI/AAAAAAAABTY/pzy6FR5gICQ/s400/DSC06020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hospital renovated their lounge. It looks like a hotel! Lol. And i love their pretty lights. I love hospitals! Hahaha ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZzYThUgI/AAAAAAAABTQ/vW4D1beLNaI/s1600-h/DSC06025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306957581391057410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZzYThUgI/AAAAAAAABTQ/vW4D1beLNaI/s400/DSC06025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZz1F6H-I/AAAAAAAABTo/2Uxx1ltHtHI/s1600-h/DSC06028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306957589118590946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZz1F6H-I/AAAAAAAABTo/2Uxx1ltHtHI/s400/DSC06028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Free food!!!! My dad asked me what i want to eat at the canteen (today they have laksa but i don't like) so i say anything. Then he asked "U want delifrance?" AHHH i want! Hahah free food! Coz my dad is the Manager of F&amp;amp;B for parkway hospitals he just take pau and all that then put on our table! Hahah omg i wanna work there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw some familiar faces too..like the doctor that operated me when i had appendicitis. My dad's friends were all like, "Waah! U're so big already! Last time so small!" "Where is she at now? Oh, waah u so lucky!" "Waah, u're so pretty ah!"-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just smile lor. My head also went "Waah, so dizzy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last time i went there was when i was in sec school i think. Got one girl she strike up a conversation about a lvls and all that. She asked me what i wanna be. Waa i was like, i dunno, see results pleeease i dun want to answer any more of these questions!! Then she asked me what's my passion. My first thought was art. Hahaha..but then i said bio. Hmm. Then she talk talk some more about teaching then she said byebye. Very friendly, i like, but i was sleepy so i think i looked bored...hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYba_VdOcI/AAAAAAAABTw/F8eEq0TCgFc/s1600-h/DSC06029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306959361394686402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYba_VdOcI/AAAAAAAABTw/F8eEq0TCgFc/s400/DSC06029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYbbjTQXfI/AAAAAAAABUQ/2XeEzZaWw9c/s1600-h/DSC06010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306959371049131506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYbbjTQXfI/AAAAAAAABUQ/2XeEzZaWw9c/s400/DSC06010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally finished Zuko. Aw man i really hate the night mode function in my phone. The pictures look grainy. Yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYbbdfskfI/AAAAAAAABUI/d-IfgdWj9AI/s1600-h/DSC06017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306959369490698738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYbbdfskfI/AAAAAAAABUI/d-IfgdWj9AI/s400/DSC06017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYbbBhYUvI/AAAAAAAABUA/M65DRYkNaF0/s1600-h/DSC06015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306959361981567730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYbbBhYUvI/AAAAAAAABUA/M65DRYkNaF0/s400/DSC06015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYba4FM0EI/AAAAAAAABT4/fcDB6XViZyI/s1600-h/DSC06013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306959359447453762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYba4FM0EI/AAAAAAAABT4/fcDB6XViZyI/s400/DSC06013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My newly decorated drawer. Found my purple file that i used in j1 and there's all these snips of stuffs inside, like potc newspaper clips etc etc. The AWESOME 'the world awaits ur decision' was from the economist magazine asking me to subscribe. Looking at that always made me feel important, like i'm some kind of president or something..MWAHAHA. Hmm it also looks scary now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYgzhjmxMI/AAAAAAAABUY/uesHxI_oTII/s1600-h/Picture+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306965280455836866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYgzhjmxMI/AAAAAAAABUY/uesHxI_oTII/s400/Picture+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later going out to mosque.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr 'whole family' going out for lunch! In hidaya's words..'HUAHUAHUA'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And tmr meeting Sham too! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYgz7i9QhI/AAAAAAAABUg/N3vUsSNlZzM/s1600-h/DSC05541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306965287432438290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYgz7i9QhI/AAAAAAAABUg/N3vUsSNlZzM/s400/DSC05541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this is the pic that i wanna post a LOOOONG time ago. Now then i rmb. Surprise! HAhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-4947325304085586783?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4947325304085586783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=4947325304085586783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4947325304085586783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4947325304085586783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-hospitals.html' title='I love hospitals'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaYZzADmW8I/AAAAAAAABTI/0F0DJjnVXCk/s72-c/DSC06024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2428047408715976415</id><published>2009-02-25T10:26:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T12:01:45.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a lift construction right outside my house that's going on now. It's so very noisy, wih the cranes and drills and all the other noisy instruments they use. I've decided that to compensate for the days that degrade my sense of hearing, i will use the lifts everytime so that they will use up lotsa unnecessary electricity so probability of lift going bonkers is higher. i live on the second floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, on second thoughts, i will probably feel guilty for all the people who have to climb 10 storeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few of my aims in life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Learn these languages: Japanese, Arabic, Hindi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just learn how to speak is good enough for me. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Bring my parents along to travel the world. One at a time. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's been teaching me how to cook lately. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i have to vacuum the carpets twice a week! Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a few nice movies coming out this year. That i want to watch BUT __(input reason)___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transformers Revenge of the Fallen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hVkrmBI/AAAAAAAABSA/D14YXaRr39Q/s1600-h/Transformers__430593a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306566944792221714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hVkrmBI/AAAAAAAABSA/D14YXaRr39Q/s400/Transformers__430593a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that awesome awesomest mecha!! Make a live action Gundam movie please!!=(&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hqy065I/AAAAAAAABSQ/q5Krzcaf4Ls/s1600-h/Harry_Potter_and_th_429819a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306566950488697746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hqy065I/AAAAAAAABSQ/q5Krzcaf4Ls/s400/Harry_Potter_and_th_429819a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! This series focuses on Snape! Go Snape! Hahahah.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;CORALINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hhn6RLI/AAAAAAAABSY/yQoBvVtDBOM/s1600-h/Coraline_431545a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306566948026991794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hhn6RLI/AAAAAAAABSY/yQoBvVtDBOM/s400/Coraline_431545a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh..i LOVE Neil Gaiman's works. Love love love the book. It is awesomely creepy and enthralling. Hmm..but why does the cgi coraline look like that? I imagined her look less naive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public Enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2h_b8mLI/AAAAAAAABSg/QRJnqyS9SI8/s1600-h/Public_Enemies_429774a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306566956029876402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2h_b8mLI/AAAAAAAABSg/QRJnqyS9SI8/s400/Public_Enemies_429774a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh..who's that hot guy in the black trenchcoat? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;ANGELS AND DEMONS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hvOn0dI/AAAAAAAABSI/0ATUofidtvo/s1600-h/Angels_and_Demons_430125a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306566951679021522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hvOn0dI/AAAAAAAABSI/0ATUofidtvo/s400/Angels_and_Demons_430125a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the book. Can't wait to see the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;X-Men Origins : wolverine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS4O1lhV8I/AAAAAAAABTA/J-Q9ePknRgQ/s1600-h/X_Men_Origins_Wolve_429858a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306568825991419842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS4O1lhV8I/AAAAAAAABTA/J-Q9ePknRgQ/s400/X_Men_Origins_Wolve_429858a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, it's him again. I got nothing against Wolverine -in fact, he's one of my favs when i was a kid- but hey, the Xmen franchise is very dependent on hugh to pull in drooling females. I don't know why, but it irks me when people put wolverine in the category of sexy. Just don't overdo the almost overdone Hot-Blooded potrayal of wolvie. I prefer the snarling, dark and brooding wolf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorian Gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS4O7e7aVI/AAAAAAAABS4/jLmoLDhHeFk/s1600-h/Dorian_Gray_426798a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306568827574380882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS4O7e7aVI/AAAAAAAABS4/jLmoLDhHeFk/s400/Dorian_Gray_426798a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, i just realised that the guy on the right looks like Prince Caspian. Isn't he? I dunno. But i want to watch this (maybe rent it lah) because i love the story written by Oscar Wilde. I remember reading it in pj library when i was supposed to study for a math paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliens vs Monsters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS4Or9zCQI/AAAAAAAABSw/hn9mxgxa2bI/s1600-h/Monsters_V_Aliens_431527a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306568823408888066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS4Or9zCQI/AAAAAAAABSw/hn9mxgxa2bI/s400/Monsters_V_Aliens_431527a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha! I remember we were watching Madagascar 2 when suddenly this movie clip was shown and we were all like, EH EH WANNA GO WATCH?! Then we got so high coz this movie is so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night at the Museum 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS4Ov1f2FI/AAAAAAAABSo/wjRLvciQ2oI/s1600-h/Night_at_the_Museum_426499a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306568824447817810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS4Ov1f2FI/AAAAAAAABSo/wjRLvciQ2oI/s400/Night_at_the_Museum_426499a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watch the first NatM as a family and had a good lol. Especially the T-rex and the teeny weeny peoples. So i'm hoping the sequel will be equally funny as well, if not better.&lt;br /&gt;=D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2428047408715976415?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2428047408715976415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2428047408715976415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2428047408715976415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2428047408715976415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/movies-2009.html' title='Movies 2009'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SaS2hVkrmBI/AAAAAAAABSA/D14YXaRr39Q/s72-c/Transformers__430593a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2101890904844202603</id><published>2009-02-20T16:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T16:53:41.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>Wahhh i know i haven't been blogging for a loooong time. Since everytime i on com, it was only to play Holic. It's another mmorpg. I've been jumping on mmorpgs lately. Can't seem to stick to one. In fact, something crossed my mind lately: i seldom could finish/complete what i'm doing...okay not for Everything i do..but certain things like sketching, gaming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminded me of early jan of 2007, when i was repeating j1. This group of ppl were brought n to 'motivate' us seniors. They beamed a painting on the screen and we were  asked to replicate it as best as we could. It was painted by one of them and it hangs in some museum. So yup i went painting, with azu beside me..hahah..he gave us like umm 15 mins? I think. By the end of it, i only completed half - though he said i got potential..yea- but almost everyone else completed theirs. Then he said that those who couldn't finish in time means they need to focus more and manage time properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is..i'm scared what will become of my future if i really am a halfway person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about those stuffs that i finished? I remember painting a sunset in  under 2 hours, i was absorbed in it too. So what is halfway? Ahh..to hell with all these interpretations that others make of us. I know i can complete anything that i do. And knowing it is enough for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2101890904844202603?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2101890904844202603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2101890904844202603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2101890904844202603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2101890904844202603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-1645665788635717371</id><published>2009-01-27T13:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:11:22.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunar eclipse on Lunar New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, hid and Lina all went visiting. I bet Izz too. Happy CNY guys! WOOO..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only my grandma's family is not M.I.A, i would get free angpows too..heeheehee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was the lunar eclipse..can see lor! But in certain parts i think, coz in the news at Suria got show. Anyways, we went out to west coast..got A LOT of ppl. And it was very windy so my cousin's teletubbies kite (omgawd) could fly high. And we became quite retarded when we played in the large sandbox (assumed that was meant for little kids). Then my sis and my cousin built the Fire Nation...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SX6i8yjUX-I/AAAAAAAABRo/6RrKftKmNgs/s1600-h/DSC05927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295849377080041442" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SX6i8yjUX-I/AAAAAAAABRo/6RrKftKmNgs/s400/DSC05927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weeheehee! It was not completed...only 98%, coz we haven't made the flag yet and some guards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The funny thing was, a few minutes after we grown up kids attacked the sandbox, other adults joined in with their kids too..Mwahahah. Don't be ashamed ppl, let out your inner child...heheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SX6i9NtxbkI/AAAAAAAABRw/vy_irOzA0E0/s1600-h/DSC05928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295849384371646018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SX6i9NtxbkI/AAAAAAAABRw/vy_irOzA0E0/s400/DSC05928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hm, too bright to see the sun directly (DUH) so i closed my eyes and randomly took a pic and whee! This was around 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SX6kkX3s9kI/AAAAAAAABR4/6qgbVyliBNU/s1600-h/DSC05900.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a looooong time to dnwld guitar hero onto my com, so i went scouring the other day and found..guitar hero 3 on mobile! Syikin is h-a-p-p-y!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-1645665788635717371?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1645665788635717371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=1645665788635717371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/1645665788635717371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/1645665788635717371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/lunar-eclipse-on-lunar-new-year.html' title='Lunar eclipse on Lunar New Year'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SX6i8yjUX-I/AAAAAAAABRo/6RrKftKmNgs/s72-c/DSC05927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6233516475210205700</id><published>2009-01-23T10:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:18:20.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morbid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SXklvQeYXgI/AAAAAAAABRc/Fj0J3aeKIbc/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294304330757201410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SXklvQeYXgI/AAAAAAAABRc/Fj0J3aeKIbc/s400/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aim to catch all shiny pokemons. Caught 28 shinys already. Shiny pokemon so WEIRD! So different. Argh, today having a bad internet connection day. Now trying to catch shiny poochyena but it's lagging, damn their servers...grrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downloaded Holic online, but haven't try the game out yet.&lt;br /&gt;Realised my hp can't be detected on my com..so i wanna post pics but can't...wth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izz said results may come out in feb. WAAAA so faaaaast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love terry pratchett books!!!!! ok, that last sentence was random but i &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to get it off  my head..been scouring the lib for his discworld series, but so far only one or two appeared that which i have not read..sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaand i dunno why, but lately i've been visited by erm...'nightmares'. Dreaming of cut up foetus, miscarriages(yes and it is FREAKY okay), being swallowed into a person's mouth(i even travelled into his stomach! maybe when i was little, i watched too much of the yellow schoolbus cartoon thingy??) and some others which-thankfully-cannot be recalled when i wake up. Brain, i forbid u to run those morbid programs again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6233516475210205700?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6233516475210205700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6233516475210205700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6233516475210205700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6233516475210205700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/morbid.html' title='Morbid'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SXklvQeYXgI/AAAAAAAABRc/Fj0J3aeKIbc/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6177195785950351908</id><published>2009-01-16T14:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:45:19.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep your hands off my girl</title><content type='html'>Yay! kopied from hidaya's bloggg: the shuffle-song-create-poem-game...&lt;br /&gt;here goes mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you look so familiar,&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know that I can't make you stay,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about our younger years,&lt;br /&gt;Uh that's hot,&lt;br /&gt;Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal,&lt;br /&gt;Do, do you have a first aid kit handy?&lt;br /&gt;Woke up cold one Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;You're on the phone with your girlfriend,&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing myself trying to compete,&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, i gave you my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........o-kay........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i burst out laughing at line 4 already...cool game!! wanna do it once a month..hahaha..XD Why does mine turn out to be a love poem? Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dreamt i kissed someone..errr. dunno who somemore. weirdie. birdie. la la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lvl results coming nearer and nearer. Wohhohoh. My feet are getting cold just typing this line. Scared shitless. I wanna cry on that day, not tears of regret but rather, tears of joy. Waah, cliche sia! If i can find this short clip (which i shot during 2006 a lvl result day in pjc for mediaclub), i will post it in my blog coz recently, i watched it and it made me scared..thinking, what will happen during my turn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps, the clip is very lousy with no music and scenes were deleted to make it short to an otherwise 20 minute+ long clip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6177195785950351908?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6177195785950351908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6177195785950351908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6177195785950351908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6177195785950351908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/keep-your-hands-off-my-girl.html' title='keep your hands off my girl'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3646784673821013028</id><published>2009-01-13T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:27:37.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hedonistic Vamps vs High School Vamps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dragonadopters.com/forum/index.php?topic=2779.0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random surfing..then..Tadah! Found this thread in a forum. Hating Twilight's guts. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dragonadopters.com/forum/index.php?topic=2779.0"&gt;http://www.dragonadopters.com/forum/index.php?topic=2779.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Lifestyle paper the other day, someone also talked about how twilight destroyed vamps. Vampires are supposed to HAVE fangs. DO NOT go out in sunlight. Drinks blooood. I am a self professed vamp geek. Even though casting pattinson places a tick in the box where vamps are generally attractive, his other attributes are unvamplike. Ok, minus his super strength. Maybe i have skipped a generation of them vamps? Whose skin sparkles in the sunlight. Woah. Talk about evolution and survival of them who has the better genes. I am so sorry Lina if u are reading this. Not meant for u. Really. Muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Bored Syikin decided to increase her level of geekiness (as enforced by hid) by playing pokemon indigo online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3646784673821013028?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3646784673821013028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3646784673821013028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3646784673821013028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3646784673821013028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-surfing.html' title='Hedonistic Vamps vs High School Vamps'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8724779832180803208</id><published>2009-01-11T14:21:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T16:27:12.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Antebellum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SWmspR0k01I/AAAAAAAABQc/Gy6TSh4NIzU/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289949062481892178" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SWmspR0k01I/AAAAAAAABQc/Gy6TSh4NIzU/s400/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Waw! Look at Naruto! He looks so hot! Wakakaka! Manga hurry up and upload more! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lady Antebellumrocks! I love their infectious country music. Recommend to all &lt;3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My fav tracks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1. Love Don't Live Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2. Love's Lookin' Good On You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. Slow Down Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4. Lookin' For A Good Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;p align="center"&gt;And one thing that really bothers me. Watched the news on Suria yesterday. About the bombings in Gaza. Walao..the Israeli soldiers breach their war code or something, did something heinous to the Palestinians. Ordered civillans to go inside this building (those who disobeyed will be shot) , telling them it's safe (uhh.) then they bombed the building. Only 4 survivors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;WTH. Things like this make people angry okay. Unreasonable things. Retribution may not come in this life, on Earth, here, now...but it WILL come. God never ever let any wrongdoings..killing blindly..get past His watchful eyes. We cannot do anything in this world, for we are only helpless humans. The most is that some people resort to doing stupid stuffs such as violent protests; and this is the wrong way. What we should do is PRAY for our brothers and sisters that are suffering.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8724779832180803208?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8724779832180803208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8724779832180803208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8724779832180803208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8724779832180803208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/lady-antebellum.html' title='Lady Antebellum'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SWmspR0k01I/AAAAAAAABQc/Gy6TSh4NIzU/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6609517941677052822</id><published>2009-01-09T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T16:27:09.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whee! Contests!</title><content type='html'>MOST POPULAR CHINGAY FLOAT VOTING COMPETITION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chingay.org.sg/2009/projectwonderland/float_voting.asp"&gt;http://www.chingay.org.sg/2009/projectwonderland/float_voting.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win Silky Girl hamper worth $200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heygorgeous.mediacorptv.sg/contest_about.htm"&gt;http://heygorgeous.mediacorptv.sg/contest_about.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winan Expedition to the North Pole for Two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quarkexpeditions.com/north-pole-contest"&gt;http://www.quarkexpeditions.com/north-pole-contest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play the game and win weekly prizes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viwawa.com/tp_game_ddnd/play"&gt;http://www.viwawa.com/tp_game_ddnd/play&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canon Dual Flash Memory Contest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.discoverdualflash.com/"&gt;http://www.discoverdualflash.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6609517941677052822?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6609517941677052822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6609517941677052822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6609517941677052822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6609517941677052822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/whee-contests.html' title='Whee! Contests!'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6688044404688546502</id><published>2009-01-09T14:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T15:43:01.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tmr is Sat. Yay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hehe, got this from a friend's blog and thought it's a while since i've indulged in narcicissm. Actually i'm a smidge lazy right now, but qn 77 really motivated me in my quest of self-indulgence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Your name : Syikin! (tho me and Lina thinks that the song Shake It from Metrostation was dedicated to moi)&lt;br /&gt;02. Hobbies : Reading, Playing, Drawing and Laughing&lt;br /&gt;03. Gender : definitely not a Haku. Female.&lt;br /&gt;04. School/work : none at the moment. jobless idiot.&lt;br /&gt;05. Height : 157cm =(&lt;br /&gt;06. Horoscope : girly Virgo&lt;br /&gt;07. Address : CCK ctrl&lt;br /&gt;08. Email : &lt;a href="mailto:avatarx89@hotmail.com"&gt;avatarx89@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Hair colour : black and always will be ^^&lt;br /&gt;10. Eye colour : hmmm.. dark dark brown. almost everyone's too i guess.&lt;br /&gt;11. Skin colour : browny&lt;br /&gt;12. Right or left handed : i love to be right ;D&lt;br /&gt;13. Status : single and loving it!&lt;br /&gt;14. Siblings : sec 4 sister/monster take your pick&lt;br /&gt;15. Last 5 digit of your mobile no : 94931&lt;br /&gt;16. When's your Birthday : 14091989&lt;br /&gt;17. Age : 19, one more year to a nice whole number! whee!&lt;br /&gt;18. Shio : dun understand this qn&lt;br /&gt;19. Religion : Islam!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Have You--&lt;br /&gt;20. Tried smoking : NEVER EVER EW&lt;br /&gt;21. Drink alcohol : the one from the lab? *huh?* (jk ah..my religion forbids it!)&lt;br /&gt;22. Been hurt emotionally : those who have not are rocks&lt;br /&gt;23. Kept a secret from anyone : yesh. hahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;24. Been on stage : yeah! if it means winning prizes and fun performances with friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Favorites --&lt;br /&gt;25. Color : Purple, Red, Black ( dun call me emo pls, i'm over that phase)&lt;br /&gt;26. Food : uh....oooh&lt;br /&gt;27. Town : what u mean? lemme think..um, the town where johnny depp is living in now maybe? Or i know! Auvergne! The birthplace of the Vampire Lestat! =D&lt;br /&gt;28. Numbers : 14, 7, 8 and &lt;em&gt;pi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Cartoons : Avatar!!!!!!! (not anime right)&lt;br /&gt;30. Movie : POTC 4eva&lt;br /&gt;31. Subject : (i know izz would say "BIO!") for me, it's _ _ _ _. (none)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- right now --&lt;br /&gt;32. Wearing : cckss blue house shirt with sport club casual pants. no, i'm not gg jogging later.&lt;br /&gt;33. Hairstyle : front clipped back and the rest loooose&lt;br /&gt;34. Looking for : a book to nominate for READ! Singapore 2009 contest&lt;br /&gt;35. Thinking of : what to type here&lt;br /&gt;36. Listening to : I Never Told You What I Did For A Living by MCR. woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- do u believe in --&lt;br /&gt;37. Love : i love.&lt;br /&gt;38. Faith : i pray.&lt;br /&gt;39. Yourself : i am.&lt;br /&gt;40. Ghosts : i be.&lt;br /&gt;41. Angels : i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- in the last 24 hours --&lt;br /&gt;42. Worn jeans : pajamas maybe..&lt;br /&gt;43. Cleaned your room : pushing to one side ur stuffs on the table counts right?&lt;br /&gt;44. Cried : hm. yes. teared.&lt;br /&gt;45. Met someone new : uh. no.&lt;br /&gt;46. Last person you talk to on the phone : My dad calling on his way back from work =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- love life --&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you believe in love : i love. repeat: i love.&lt;br /&gt;48. Have a secret admirer : secret?? never had one then.&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you wanna get married : marry? yeah, being queen for a day is really tempting but the sequel will probably be not so fabulous. If i were to get married it will probably be to a RICH man. Muahahaha. *devil horns sprouting*&lt;br /&gt;50. How old do you wanna be when you get married : 70. (whoever thinks this is for real should go jump off a building right now. On second thought, please don't)&lt;br /&gt;51. How many kids do you want : 2's a company, 3's a crowd.&lt;br /&gt;52. Would you have sex before marriage : I don't want to die and go to hell, people.&lt;br /&gt;53. Do you have a crush : Yes, but IT'S OVER. Repeat: o-v-e-r&lt;br /&gt;54. What do you want most in a relationship : laughter and joy&lt;br /&gt;55. Pink or Black : &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;...nah, i think i'll take Black please.&lt;br /&gt;56. Kiss or hug : ooooh...hahahaha...(hidaya! guess which i'm gonna choose!) ^^&lt;br /&gt;57. Summer or winter : 冬&lt;br /&gt;58. Sunny or rainy : Rainy. water brings life and healing around us *quote waterbenders*&lt;br /&gt;59. Chocolate or vanilla : chocs!&lt;br /&gt;60. Hanging out or chilling out : zonking out&lt;br /&gt;61. Music or TV : huh? can't music be found in TVs too?&lt;br /&gt;62. Hamburger or Pizza : PIZZA. Sushi can?&lt;br /&gt;63. Smile or Laughing : wow...quite retarded if while laughing, ur mouth doesn't curve upwards that is typical when smiling. Laughing..&lt;br /&gt;64. Sleeping or eating : Zzzz&lt;br /&gt;65. Mc Donald's or KFC : hmmm*Should i put Mc Donald's just to provoke someone?* KFC lah&lt;br /&gt;66. Silver or gold : Silver. Gotta kill all them werewolves out there. Gold is just bloody useless.&lt;br /&gt;67. Sunset or sunrise : Sunset. It's very very seriously beautiful, amazing, breathtaking, moving, enlightening and relaxing to watch a sunset.&lt;br /&gt;68. On phone or in person : person&lt;br /&gt;69. Diamonds or pearls : diamonds! have u ever seen Lee Hwa Jewelery commercials? they glitter in fascinating ways! =D&lt;br /&gt;70. Adidas or Puma : adidas&lt;br /&gt;71. Band members or models : band members. Think mcr, greenday, L'arc-en-ciel, dir-en-grey etcs..&lt;br /&gt;72. Local or International Artist : Hahaha..intl.&lt;br /&gt;73. Sneakers or boots : i not pck ok. Sneakers lor.&lt;br /&gt;74. Jack Daniel's or Chivas Regal : never eaten at both before. are they halal? o.O&lt;br /&gt;75. Dunhill or Marlboro : *gags severely*&lt;br /&gt;76. Clubbing or live music : Long live LIVE!&lt;br /&gt;77. Johnny Depp or Brad Pitt : My fav qn, man..JOHNNY LAR!!!!!! &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;78. Angelina Jolie or Kate Hudson : hahahah. no-ne.&lt;br /&gt;79. Colossal/epic or romantic comedy : both arouses me equally well.&lt;br /&gt;80. BMW or Ferarri : i'm no car enthu, but i think ferrari &lt;em&gt;looks&lt;/em&gt; nicer (o car enthusiasts out there, pls don't kill me)&lt;br /&gt;81. Incubus or Maroon 5 : don't prefer any of temm both. Maybe Maroon 5 for 'This Love'&lt;br /&gt;82. Long haired or bald : what, my life partner? Hair like johnny please! &lt;3&gt; it contains my everything! music, photos etc etc&lt;br /&gt;3. Cadbury's desserts Fudge Brownie (i would have cold turkey if i don't eat it)&lt;br /&gt;4. my house, my home...awww..&lt;br /&gt;5. my diary cum sketchbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--1 Person You Want To See Right Now--&lt;br /&gt;depp? hahaha...honestly...i wanna see myself sleeping coz i'm sleepy now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6688044404688546502?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6688044404688546502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6688044404688546502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6688044404688546502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6688044404688546502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/tmr-is-sat-yay.html' title='Tmr is Sat. Yay.'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2018279466315453647</id><published>2009-01-08T15:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:05:46.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open house 2009</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, here's the open house for NUS. Still far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outreach.eng.nus.edu.sg/calendar.html"&gt;http://www.outreach.eng.nus.edu.sg/calendar.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, hid, i don't think this sat there is ntu open house. I checked and it's not there.&lt;br /&gt;O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tokorode (by the way)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288833274853073714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SWW114_iIzI/AAAAAAAABQM/UQGKUVEyuE0/s320/th_DSC00099copy-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...was browsing through my pics in my com and i stumbled upon this. I think this was taken during the salad making competition if i'm not wrong. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ratemyplacement.co.uk/fun-game/"&gt;http://www.ratemyplacement.co.uk/fun-game/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U can win an ipod! Just get into the top scoreboard. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got my score at 2920. It's bad i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2018279466315453647?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2018279466315453647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2018279466315453647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2018279466315453647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2018279466315453647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/open-house-2009.html' title='Open house 2009'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SWW114_iIzI/AAAAAAAABQM/UQGKUVEyuE0/s72-c/th_DSC00099copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-1887201790054210681</id><published>2009-01-07T08:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T10:06:46.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first post of 2009! congrats!</title><content type='html'>Ok, this is to show Mai that Syikin IS NOT MUGGING. =^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers were too lazy to type sooo maanyy wooordds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was planning to update blog on New Year's day but was..well, lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now everyone's gonna call me lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, well, happy new year. Ok, maybe i should wish Happy Chinese New Year since that's closer. My resolutions? Well, i'm too lazy to make resolutions that i don't keep anyway. Just make 'em up as u go thru life. Uh-oh, i better stop myself from making a habit of typing sms lang in my posts. *presses stop button*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now and then i'm jolted to reality that I HAVE GOT TO EARN SOME INCOME. TAKE SOME COURSES. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;instead of playing and slacking all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My childhood friend - of 16 years this 2009!- smsed me. She got a job as an air stewardess. Awesome! She asked me what i'm doing now. Very tempted to write sinning. Yup, sin-ning...coz i feel that my slacking tendencies are teethering at the edge of it being a sin. Nah, being the self-assured, confident girl that i am, i replied that i applied for relief teaching. And that my aunt, who used to teach her at TWPS helped me in giving my no to the school. Then she said, "Wah, hello Ms Nurul (that was what they called my aunt back at twps). We have our own careers already!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choked at that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it wasn't a career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And shucks...it's my wrong, i know..i didn't know Mich had went overseas coz, ud, i had been lazy to read blogs lately..and i sent her 2 smses! I'm deadddddddd. How much would it cost me? She went to Yunnan!! Dreading the bill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo, it's Jan already. A few more months till results. Seems like almost everyone has thoughts of going uni on their minds. Me too actually. First choice, a science course..since taking up other courses seems like a waste of all my previous science edu. Second, if all chem/bio courses fail, i shall take up social science or psychology. If that fails too..oh man, teaching it is then. argh please please please get me into a uni! With my friends! Especially hid and izz and linalool! I wanna have Mich as my senior! I wanna take bus 188/172 to the uni campus! I wanna tire my legs from exploring the campus! I wanna hibernate with books in the library! Most importantly though, i wanna make my mom and dad smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many depressing stuffs in the news lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recession...people should be more discerning on what they spend on. Hopefully the economy picks up soon (ugh..UNlikely) so that we won't have to graduate in such a gloomy job market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Israel vs Hamas...what more is there to say 'cept that humans are inherently weak. So much so that they fall easily in the face of power, wealth and earthly possesions. Stop the unnecessary deaths already, and the the UN seems ineffective these days.&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;well, haha MAi! I'm not mugging! And hid..grrr...hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-1887201790054210681?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1887201790054210681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=1887201790054210681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/1887201790054210681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/1887201790054210681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-this-is-to-show-mai-that-syikin-is.html' title='first post of 2009! congrats!'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2109499152451627186</id><published>2008-11-30T10:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T10:26:22.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feast for A King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So in celebration of Dad's 48th birthday, he brought us to Sakura International Buffet Restaurant all the way in Pasir Ris. It was my first time and I was Starving. There are many many kinds of dishes there, and i was thinking, 'Shucks, where do i start?' But i knew the answer already...definitely Sushi!! When we came in, there were only 2 other families, so i took some pics with my handphone. Then suddenly came an influx of people and my mom became embarassed about me taking pics. Lol. So i tried stuffs that i've never eaten before: unagi, cheese oyster, 4 varieties of salads ( i love the potato one!)....we went for countless rounds in our quest for food. DEFINITELY worth $22 (weekend price). Dad suggests we go every month. Wow, i don't mind! Hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274270857533074978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/STH5ZpB0LiI/AAAAAAAABQA/g6bh7BysVq4/s400/DSC05823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, this is the only pic of food (the first Round) i took before my hp was..er.confiscated by my mom. And i didn't even get a chance to have my pic taken with my dad...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2109499152451627186?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2109499152451627186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2109499152451627186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2109499152451627186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2109499152451627186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/feast-for-king.html' title='Feast for A King'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/STH5ZpB0LiI/AAAAAAAABQA/g6bh7BysVq4/s72-c/DSC05823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-953961517499229108</id><published>2008-11-28T11:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:59:14.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POSTSECRETS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I borrowed a book from the library called "POSTSECRET" by Frank Warren and it is a really extraordinary book. It's about anon people who post on postcards their darkest secrets that they had never told anyone and they were compiled into a book. Found out that there's a blog on this too. Some of them are really chilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://postsecret.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, Happy Birthday Ayah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love u forever coz u're the greatest father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah, wow, i'm good at accidental rhyming! &gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah, although i am very sorry that i sometimes take advantage of ur generosity and love...(like buying me almost $160 worth of...Maple Cashcards..ugh..now that i think about it, they were all such WASTES!! =(. virtual money stays virtual. syikin has matured=D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-953961517499229108?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/953961517499229108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=953961517499229108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/953961517499229108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/953961517499229108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/postsecrets.html' title='POSTSECRETS'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7255470429532335509</id><published>2008-11-26T18:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:49:59.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SWEENEY'S MACARENA</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsOh6FCzmx8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsOh6FCzmx8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iTYagR32jmk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iTYagR32jmk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 HAHA!! Been favouriting lots and lotsa vids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7255470429532335509?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7255470429532335509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7255470429532335509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7255470429532335509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7255470429532335509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweeneys-macarena.html' title='SWEENEY&apos;S MACARENA'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7158478978727920116</id><published>2008-11-26T17:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:11:25.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dingdong! It's the Hols!</title><content type='html'>Waaah, it's been AGES since i come here to update *brushing away cobwebs*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't really say i've been binging on com the whole time, coz, well, my mom knows this could get outta hand (in other words, zombify me) so she RESTRICTS my com time. I'm so sad i couldn't even express it in words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways! Think of it this way: i can never have to sit for another exam if i wanted to! Of coz, that would be silly in S'pore. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i applied for relief teaching. Huh, never in a hundred years i imagined this scenario. I dun exactly fancy kids...shudder. And my application has been given approval and i can check back at the website in a month's time to see where they will post me. Well, might as well give it a try! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnd i went back Mapling, coz there's a new job release, Pirates!=D&lt;br /&gt;Though my account got hacked and my meagre 3million++ in Bootes is GONE. And my Cass acc too seems fishy. Sighs. Damn those hackers. Still, a virtual game remains virtual. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been spending lots of family time and it's amazing how u suddenly find that u may have drifted off unexpectedly..however subtle..u know..spending almost ur entire day in school and all that.&lt;br /&gt;My aunt went back for 3 weeks to CA to visit her mom in law there. So me and my cousins raided her house and found loads of dvd. HEHEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied my mom and granma to Larkin in Malaysia just now. There are lots of bargain items there! Pretty shoes and bags, watches, all that. All in ringgit! Muahaha! And best of all, there is a bakery that has assorted bakes and all of them are yummy! All in ringgit! Muahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun feel like going for a holiday. I think Dad is in the mood for one. But then i dunno where to go. I wanna go someplace far, not just Malaysia, like Aus or something. But my mom says we have to fulfil our pilgrimage first when we have the money. Then she said something about me going uni...-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard being a responsible, first child, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot 1 library has loads of new books!! Ahhh...it's my home i tell u! And i found - and borrowed - the Stephen King book, Secret Window..with Depp on the cover! Hahah!! Resisted the urge to place the book next to me when i sleep due to my sis's stupid whining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created a new deviant account, coz i dun like the name for my previous one, but starting anew in Deviantart is tough coz, well, u're new, in a SEA of other ppl. Just type in Cywren in the search box to find me. My old acc is (really old) ah shucks.. i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, i think i'm getting the Lina bug! Heheh, soooo sorry Lina darl. Like, i getting lazy to post pics. But all the Seoul Gardens pics i have had been bluetoothed to hid and she posts all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways! Christmas is near! Whoopee!!!! Christmas = turkey+log cakes+turkey stuffing (&lt;3)+SHOPPING SALES. Can't wait can't wait can't wait can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7158478978727920116?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7158478978727920116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7158478978727920116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7158478978727920116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7158478978727920116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/dingdong-its-hols.html' title='Dingdong! It&apos;s the Hols!'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3107113441375723097</id><published>2008-11-01T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T18:17:55.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A LVL is in a day's time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;When you are describing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A shape, or sound, or tint;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't state the matter plainly,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But put it in a hint;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And learn to look at all things,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With a sort of mental squint.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Lewis Carroll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think left and think right and think low and think high. Oh, the thinks you can think up if only you try!&lt;/em&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/30967898-3107113441375723097?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3107113441375723097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3107113441375723097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3107113441375723097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3107113441375723097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/think-left-and-think-right-and-think.html' title='A LVL is in a day&apos;s time'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6675338770025783625</id><published>2008-10-28T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:52:48.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still couldn't get over the fact that hid just laughed till a tear actually ran down her cheek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know i've laughed so hard till the tears well up and STAYED there,till i'm blinded by my own tears, but i've never had a single tear roll down. That was...wait for it..Legendary. It was so funny! Like in a stupid drama where someone was supposed to give a cliche moment of 'then a single tear rolled down her cheek' thingy. Went Food Culture where we ate then started talking and talking and omgosh lots of laughing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, no, 2 fun facts:&lt;br /&gt;1. Hid's voice goes high-pitch when she's excited.&lt;br /&gt;2. Mine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dunno why but i told her that the song 'That's How You Know' by Demi Lovato reminded me of someone and i told her to guess. And she gave the most hilarious answers, but all of them were wrong. I tried to connect the ppl to the lyrics but failed. Examples(in order of appearance; and in hid's high voice): Ichigo? Bastard?...KAKASHI??...*then at this point she mentioned a name which i already forgotten*...and that was when i couldn't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone there heard our conversation. Embarassing, but who cares when u're having fun? Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6675338770025783625?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6675338770025783625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6675338770025783625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6675338770025783625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6675338770025783625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-still-couldnt-get-over-fact-that-hid.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5297185628077107901</id><published>2008-10-27T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T20:54:31.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The first thing when i said when i woke up, was to my granma...Happy Deepavali!&lt;br /&gt;And then they, my mom, sis, all laughed at her. Then she just grinned. Haha! Love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today is the last day of chem tuition. Which means...a lvl is HERE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5297185628077107901?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5297185628077107901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5297185628077107901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5297185628077107901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5297185628077107901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-thing-when-i-said-when-i-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2659791599090406709</id><published>2008-10-23T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:43:54.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING: TOO CUTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g93MMg_At6c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g93MMg_At6c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way hidaya nods her head during boring lectures...ah the good times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iO-12GXgeS0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iO-12GXgeS0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_UDkWklh6dk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_UDkWklh6dk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2659791599090406709?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2659791599090406709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2659791599090406709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2659791599090406709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2659791599090406709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/warning-too-cute.html' title='WARNING: TOO CUTE'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8801775468672183105</id><published>2008-10-23T20:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:59:07.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barney Fever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/reDkgbtgSwM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/reDkgbtgSwM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is so so so FUNNY! "&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; do it? I'm the &lt;em&gt;magician&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RNrkEq_wW3Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RNrkEq_wW3Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For fans of How I met your Mother and of course...BARNEY!!!! Yay hidaya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this video got show Sweeney at the end! Oh..cutE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5Cv_5hedQk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5Cv_5hedQk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y2POOaHqrWU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y2POOaHqrWU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8801775468672183105?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8801775468672183105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8801775468672183105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8801775468672183105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8801775468672183105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/for-fans-of-how-i-met-your-mother-and.html' title='Barney Fever!'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-601255338759375058</id><published>2008-10-22T17:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T18:32:28.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>I descended from a line of Seers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other day my sis went on a Learning Journey to Chinatown. She and a few friends got bored and decided to describe their ideal image of a tourist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So my sis went: He must wear the typical tourist hat, a casual shirt, bermudas, a camera hanging from his neck, holding a map, and oh, a pair of Nike shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly. Out of the blue, an ang moh appeared walking towards them. With the exact same description, minus the map....even the Nike shoes were there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was the most amazing, legendary coincidence ever. My sis had already dethroned me in being the Seer of the family. Sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most delicious:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cadbury Desserts Fudge Brownie......$5+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most additive: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Redondo Luxury Cream Wafers Cappucino.........$3+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YUMMY!! ^v^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://72.14.235.104/movie/nweek.asx"&gt;次回予告ムービーを見る！&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&amp;amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tv-tokyo.co.jp%2Fanime%2Fnaruto%2Findex.html"&gt;http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&amp;amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tv-tokyo.co.jp%2Fanime%2Fnaruto%2Findex.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;私は単語および芸術両方と有能である。 彼はそう言う。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-601255338759375058?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/601255338759375058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=601255338759375058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/601255338759375058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/601255338759375058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2113841720381757264</id><published>2008-10-21T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:10:47.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Piece</title><content type='html'>12-11 more days to a lvl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr do maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today..hm..quite productive. never concentrated on chem for half a day straight. but i managed to do it today! =D no sneaking games break in between!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohoho, today i was praised again! *arigatou arigatou* *beams**shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realised that ALL the recent booklets i got DISAPPEARED. my chem other jc booklet, geo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2113841720381757264?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2113841720381757264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2113841720381757264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2113841720381757264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2113841720381757264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-piece.html' title='One Piece'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7787706732367732512</id><published>2008-10-17T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T14:16:14.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Kakashi's Hope"</title><content type='html'>Ah &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can't take this anymore!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm so scared Kakashi will get killed by Pain! =(((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh maaaannnnnn............!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuso! shimatta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7787706732367732512?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7787706732367732512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7787706732367732512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7787706732367732512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7787706732367732512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/kakashis-hope.html' title='&quot;Kakashi&apos;s Hope&quot;'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6706199611848985073</id><published>2008-10-14T19:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:32:28.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>under the sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just finished downloading the 2008 movie The Little Mermaid - Ariel's Beginning. Little Ariel so cute omg. Like chibi. And Valhalla Knights 2 for psp. That day me and hid tried putting Naruto Phantom Fortress 2 into hid's mod psp and it worked! Omg, i can't wait to get my psp mod! Fufufufu.....^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hm...let me see..around 19 more days to a lvls? oh shucks time pass damn fast. now jumpstarting my memory cells to be at their very best. o dear stem cells in my brain wherever u are, please please proliferate extra quickly for these few weeks. I need all of u!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-qWIb_TPm4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-qWIb_TPm4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oooh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uTsRUIVv2WM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uTsRUIVv2WM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo! i love this wonka song! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka, the amazing chocolatier&lt;br /&gt;Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka, everybody give a cheer&lt;br /&gt;He's modest, clever, and so smart, he barely can restrain it&lt;br /&gt;With so much generosity, there is no way to contain it, to contain it, to contain.... to contain... to contain...&lt;br /&gt;Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka, he's the one that you're about to meet&lt;br /&gt;Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka, he's a genius who just can't be beat&lt;br /&gt;The magician and the chocolate whiz&lt;br /&gt;The best darn guy who ever lived&lt;br /&gt;Willy Wonka, here he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PnLLaidNpro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PnLLaidNpro&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;saw this on a teacher's mug: 'to be happy, take a break from reality'. Or sth like that, along those lines ah. hm...what a dangerous idea. anyways, not like we're living in reality 24/7 nowadays, what with internet and all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wah, and somebody's phone now touch screen ah! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and can anyone pleeeaase upload farewell pics? =( haiyoh, but Lina said this pretty class pic in parade square with balloons, i closed my eyes. Hey, it's the freakin hot sun ok glaring at me. Argh wasted!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oho, and we're ponning gp like nobody's business. Just pray a good question that i like comes out in essay, and my brain will do the rest. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;STUDY STUDy STUdy STudy Study study....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6706199611848985073?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6706199611848985073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6706199611848985073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6706199611848985073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6706199611848985073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/under-sea.html' title='under the sea'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3076799699729775229</id><published>2008-10-10T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:45:49.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>9/10/08&lt;br /&gt;One day before farewell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the more Good Days. Just when i found my courage to talk to you normally-without stuttering or in monosyllables-it was already time to say goodbye the next day. Guess how disappointed i was. And i thought there will not even be a next day. I thought today was the last time. I even tried-subtly i hoped-to ask u to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/10/08&lt;br /&gt;farewell assembly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i thought to myself to not expect. And on my very-lonely-walk-to-school-coz-my-sis-was-having-marking-day, i kept my fingers crossed. My brain was telling me a flawless logical scenario while my heart was being silently strong. But somehow, as i had told hid today, my 'psychic' side is telling me something else. And then.... That little 'psychic' part of me that i ignore or brush aside most of the time is true... yet again. I was happy lah Duh. And the day went on happily after that =D Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that there was gp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 years in pj. and it gets more and more memorable each year. especially the last year, this year =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will definitely miss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; being with s04. With a combi of ppl with different personalities, i think s04 is unique in our dynamics. the jokers, the slackers, the muggers, the dreamers, the sleeping beauties, the retards...&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; our PE lessons. byebye frisbee! byebye rounders! byebye badminton! And we had such a great time with our inventive style of badminton too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, And how could i forget the 3 ppl who made my days in pj a blast? U know who u are, hm..maybe except for one of u who rarely go online. Start with the letter 'I' one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Kaname:&lt;br /&gt;Yep, we only became close after the backrow gang dwindled in  number, but u are one that i can talk to about almost anything. And u are like a child like that. Hahah..as in ur reactions lah. And ur butterfly hairband! LolS! And u always poke me one! Doushite...?! *evil grin* Haha! Now no more school, so no more being poked! Thanks for being there for me Always. As in countless Always: ichigo, updating me abt kakashi(hahaha!), my first heartbreak in j1.... And i know i can be insecure sometimes, but who doesn't right? So thanks for listening me out everytime. MUACKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Nala:&lt;br /&gt;Well, i dunno whether i should type this out coz chances are, u won't go online one. Ah, whatever, i shall just do it. Hoho! Hey u, remember the time when we walked home and stopped by the playground near our house? While on the swings, we confessed to each other about them. Well, it turned out that both of our thems disappoint us. In their own ways. But let's forget them. Anyways, u have Nala now right? And i also have recovered from my stupid heartbreak..thanks to Ichigo! MUACKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Suku:&lt;br /&gt;How can i ever forget u! I'm saving the last for the Special one! There is just too much to type! Oh gosh i feel like Shikamaru.  Lots of Awesome times with u! It's LEGENDARY! Remember our first conversation? Let's make that dream a reality sometime in the future together. We'll take on Picasso and all those sunflowers paintings! Coz Art is a BANG! And perhaps set up L.A. And meet the hottest guy ever-JD!! Oh gosh, so many things! So many dreams! Life is too short and oh man we live on an &lt;em&gt;Island. &lt;/em&gt;You have seen the best and the worst of me, and i hope we can get to the same uni together coz then we can continue spreading our love and retardedness to others! And i still wanna keep my hobby of irritating u. Fufufu...and Kekeke: The ties that bind us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3076799699729775229?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3076799699729775229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3076799699729775229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3076799699729775229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3076799699729775229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8840562802396565658</id><published>2008-09-26T20:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T20:36:03.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNzUYuxZOVI/AAAAAAAAA4c/Jkt-j3MZ-Mc/s1600-h/running.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250304786944309586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNzUYuxZOVI/AAAAAAAAA4c/Jkt-j3MZ-Mc/s400/running.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In our sch library, we can find a similar quote too. They put up inspirational quotes in the library now. Apparently, this quote is found in the book by Thomas Friedman, 'The Lexus and the Olive Tree'. The moment i read this in the library, i loved it. Woooh. But i still have my favourite 'inspirational' poem given by my beloved and bestest aunt many many years ago. It goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;~One~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One song can spark a moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One Flower can wake the dream;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One tree can start a forest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One bird can herald spring;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One smile begins a friendship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One handclasp lift a soul;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One star can guide a ship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One word can frame the goal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One vote can change a nation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One sunbeam lights the room;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One candle wipes out darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One laugh can conquer gloom;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One step must start each journey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One word must start each prayer;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One hope will raise our spirits,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One touch show you care;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One voice can speak with wisdom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One heart can know what's true;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;One life can make a difference,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;You see, it's up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s04, let us be a class that will prove others wrong about our abilities in the upcoming a lvls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8840562802396565658?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8840562802396565658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8840562802396565658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8840562802396565658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8840562802396565658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/one.html' title='One'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNzUYuxZOVI/AAAAAAAAA4c/Jkt-j3MZ-Mc/s72-c/running.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6109378457462291937</id><published>2008-09-25T14:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T14:50:35.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zombie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one hour sleep makes asyikin a zombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went online in sch to say sth..but shucks i forgot what it is. omg, reay got stm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, can't wait to see ina in her new haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Happy Birthday Hidaya! U are 18... and still counting! Kekeke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6109378457462291937?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6109378457462291937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6109378457462291937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6109378457462291937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6109378457462291937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-hour-sleep-makes-asyikin-zombie.html' title='zombie'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5654392733780098610</id><published>2008-09-23T10:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:35:44.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Break and Stuffs that I Accomplished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;the short break i intended to have turned out to be loong. played eudemons online the whole day on saturday. then sunday, monday and tuesday i spent reading books. weehee! got the feeling which i had long not felt while reading books. it was a nice change than reading notes. lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read Discworld 3: The Science of Discworld, Darwin's Watch by Terry Pratchett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Whoo, he rocks man. I was shocked at first when i realised the book is composed of 80% Science theories. The physics of blackholes and the associated time travel, parallel universes topics were discussed with quite great detail. There was also mathematics, the different types of infinities, apgp, etc etc. omg, the maths part was the most horrible of all. at least i can somewhat digest what the physics were talking about. but maths..i shut off. the pges were tuning by itslef. i even dozed off many times while trying to read and understand at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then there was the evolution issue, which was the main topic of the book and the story line. The contents were somewhat similar to what we learnt! so darn funny i thought i was reading school notes for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;In Discworld which is the 'real' world, Roundworld(Earth) was acidentally created by a clumsy wizard, and the wizards of the Unseen University thus had to ensure the saftey of Roundworld and its inhabitants, which was just the size of a soccer ball, surrounded by protective spells. Then, Darwin accidentally wrote the wrong book; ie instead of writing The Origin of Species, he wrote The Theology of Species, which will lead to the destruction of the human race via an impending Ice Age. Lol lol lol. In between the science chapters (which can get pretty dull coz its &lt;em&gt;science theories),&lt;/em&gt; the misadventures of the wizards were hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I recommend this book (in gact, all Terry's books) to all my friend who takes pleasure some in satirical humor in their lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;after a lvls of coz, of coz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then i read CS Lewis Narnia books 2 and 3. Prince Caspian, and The Voyage of the Dawn Treader. The latter is the title of the next Narnia movie. Whooo i can't wait!! But since the movie for Prince Caspian already had great many changes to the original storyline in the book, i do not doubt that the next movie will have deviations too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the last book i read was non other than our dear friend Frankenstein by Mary Shelly. Chilling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nuff said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5654392733780098610?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5654392733780098610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5654392733780098610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5654392733780098610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5654392733780098610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/short-break-i-intended-to-have-turned.html' title='Short Break and Stuffs that I Accomplished'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6336882880083216338</id><published>2008-09-18T11:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T16:37:46.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>advanced tech</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Advanced Technology&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNIKN1IPa6I/AAAAAAAAA38/ysq2_8bHDVo/s1600-h/advanced_technology.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247267748556270498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNIKN1IPa6I/AAAAAAAAA38/ysq2_8bHDVo/s320/advanced_technology.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; omg for every single passing day, i can feel my brain getting more corrupted. sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247268224627014738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNIKpioWfFI/AAAAAAAAA4E/zHgrdDd519s/s320/labyrinth_puzzle.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247269508724365586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNIL0SRBGRI/AAAAAAAAA4M/b1sLtUT86bQ/s320/not_really_into_pokemon.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is for u hidaya. above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247270153566740402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNIMZ0fa37I/AAAAAAAAA4U/iNQLqiwuTXc/s320/useless.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tired of sleeping. sick of my bedroom. *can't say sick of studying later i kena jinxed =( *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wanna go out. play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;radio playing hari raya songs. can't say i'm excited lah. normal normal only. this year mom says that we'll be visiting relatives only. so that reduces the number of houses i have to go to! yay! the first few days, the food will be so yummy (like always, every year MUAHAHA) but then about a week later, the food will get so boring coz its repititive. Usually it's like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;chem paper 1 : DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6336882880083216338?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6336882880083216338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6336882880083216338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6336882880083216338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6336882880083216338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/advanced-tech.html' title='advanced tech'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNIKN1IPa6I/AAAAAAAAA38/ysq2_8bHDVo/s72-c/advanced_technology.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6483198511910198501</id><published>2008-09-18T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T11:39:22.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hehheh, now i got more mood to update my blog coz of the blogskin =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2 more papers! why is today's chem paper 1 in the afternoon?? only one hour some more. go school, 60 minutes later, go home. why can't bio paper 1 be today too? bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;think i'm gonna do absatively badly for math. geo, gp and bio hopefuul can pass. chem..hm..we'll see..hope can pass to pls pls. first time getting an E in jc2 for chem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;what am i talking about, getting passes. should be aiming for better grades. sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6483198511910198501?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6483198511910198501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6483198511910198501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6483198511910198501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6483198511910198501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/hehheh-now-i-got-more-mood-to-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-1388056263582418152</id><published>2008-09-17T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:29:02.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNDYSTUTmxI/AAAAAAAAA30/xvIdzfgmYqc/s1600-h/bleach10kg8ir5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNDYSTUTmxI/AAAAAAAAA30/xvIdzfgmYqc/s320/bleach10kg8ir5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246931374821317394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha! so cool! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still can't get over math paper.&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha! and hidaya is a happy girl recently eh? control...&lt;br /&gt;here and there, everywhere ppl are talking about prelims. sighs. &lt;br /&gt;been having weird dreams lately.&lt;br /&gt;really weird.&lt;br /&gt;what's going on in my brain?&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;maybe i don't have to feel like this. maybe i'm just imprisoning myself with these thoughts. maybe it's time to really fly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-1388056263582418152?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1388056263582418152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=1388056263582418152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/1388056263582418152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/1388056263582418152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SNDYSTUTmxI/AAAAAAAAA30/xvIdzfgmYqc/s72-c/bleach10kg8ir5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6246926323428252384</id><published>2008-09-11T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:32:00.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/63naxGrkZ-w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/63naxGrkZ-w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can play like that...sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shimatta i think i'm gonna fail prelim maths BAD.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6246926323428252384?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6246926323428252384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6246926323428252384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6246926323428252384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6246926323428252384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-wish-i-can-play-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7075161984795217745</id><published>2008-09-08T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:01:24.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh..god...&lt;br /&gt;this is just like a replay of what happened during mid yr for gp essay..&lt;br /&gt;doing on some weird question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god...&lt;br /&gt;ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dejavu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared my points are not substantiated enough. i just checked the internet. i typed in ' what we seek in our quest of the unknown'. some awesome points appeared. i could have used it! ah god...garrrrh. why oh why do i always follow my 'taste' and mood in choosing an essay question whenever i take huge exams? why can't i resist that urge? why can't i realise that this is an EXAM not an assignment, where marks are not that important anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. the only thing to do is to hope for the best, to pass. oh god please please let me pass. as for the gp compre, i hate the structured questions but surprisingly the summary (for the first time i completed summary happily!) and aq were alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i nearly froze to death in geo. hidaya had a great time laughing at me coz i was shivering. literally. checklist: bring my dear shiroi jacket tmr for math. oh ya, i'm quite dead for math. didn't do most of the revision packages. aw shucks, screw it. woarrrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired. from all these cramming. lesson learnt: do not cram. as u go with the flow, learn along. and make sure it sticks in ur head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;happy happy happy birthday&lt;/strong&gt; my one and only sis! i love u lots and u know that don't u, u idiot. sheesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7075161984795217745?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7075161984795217745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7075161984795217745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7075161984795217745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7075161984795217745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5032089648211547847</id><published>2008-08-27T18:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:34:21.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fishhouseministries.com/pdf/IslamReviewed.pdf"&gt;http://www.fishhouseministries.com/pdf/IslamReviewed.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it is these kind of things available on the internet that incites such radical actions among Muslims; which then proceeds to escalate and then the coming of the label: terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;them saying these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we saying the exact same things about them too, just that the victims were reversed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it really beneficial posting such resources where anyone can read them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, right, i forgot: freedom of speech. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote by william blake: " Truth can never be told so as to be understood and not to be believed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one crucial point to note with reference to the contents of the web. Truth as told by WHO? &lt;strong&gt;of course each defend their own side&lt;/strong&gt;; hence, each believed their own 'truths' and seeks to debunk the other 'truths'. &lt;strong&gt;logic&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excerpt:"Truth can sometimes be exceedingly hot and bitter. If you find any&lt;br /&gt;statement in this book to be offensive, be sure it is not intended to be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just by writing that sentence alone contradicts to its purported intention. in the first place, if u dont intend to offend anyone, do not post the entire content of the book online where any 'potential-muslim-terrorist' might gain access to it; and who may not possess the extremely high degree of TOLERANCE that i am excercising now. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i am really wondering what kinds of material are censured in the net...when materials like this and also this &lt;a href="http://iidb.infidels.org/vbb/archive/index.php/t-63221.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;http://iidb.infidels.org/vbb/archive/index.php/t-63221.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are available. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;seems to suggest a lot to me. but i am powerless to influence anything, and i therefore, i have no right to proceed further with this thought. so, shush, me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many subjects were addressed in this website that reflects how deeply they had researched Islam before commenting upon them. i mean, oh come on..let's debate and discuss over these rather than outrightly thrashing the teachings of the other religion. afterall, "i worship not what u worship and u worship not what i worship. to u your religion and to me mine." (surah Al-Kafirun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, please, by all means, go ahead and read this website. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must excercise freedom of action and thought, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.answering-islam.org/Green/onbible.htm"&gt;http://www.answering-islam.org/Green/onbible.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this second website is more objective. Far more more more objective. and it even provided me with info that even i didnt know and had thought wrongly before! &lt;strong&gt;especially&lt;/strong&gt; the conclusion. and nowhere in this website do i read any inciteful sentences. it is written in completely neutral tones and is analytical. it is then up to oneself to judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion, times have become so modern that we risk becoming arrogant and therefore seek to reject religion. and (any)religion is never irrelevant. of course, again this is my opinion. to me, i view Islam as more of a guidance and way of life than a religion. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what i have written, i start with "In my opinion" or sth along those lines.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a fool for wanting to believe that racial and religious discrimination can be eradicated. it still exists EVERYWHERE, either subtly or forthrightly. in the second weblink i pasted earlier, some guy even mentioned that the Quran is a war book. sighs. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok! enough of all this mulling around. time to be just-a-student-mugging-for-a lvls...hopefully my friends wont think im some pyscho emo kid who is thinking abt stuffs that im not supposed to be thinking of, and writing it in my blog some more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5032089648211547847?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5032089648211547847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5032089648211547847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/08/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-1159259369057417563</id><published>2008-08-06T19:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:54:15.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dun feel well today. Terrible headache. Drained me just to keep my head up. Wow, dunno how i managed to survive the day. Went back and slept for aound 30 minutes. Woke up, ate dinner and now i felt nauseous. Still got headache. But now plus want to vomit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna vomit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-1159259369057417563?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1159259369057417563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=1159259369057417563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/1159259369057417563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/1159259369057417563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-dun-feel-well-today.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8292472496388726505</id><published>2008-07-30T16:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T16:55:57.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I Won't Say (i'm In Love) - Disney Hercules Soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a prize for rotten judgement&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've already won that&lt;br /&gt;No man is worth the aggravation&lt;br /&gt;That's ancient history,&lt;br /&gt;been there, done that&lt;br /&gt;Who d'ya think you're kiddin'&lt;br /&gt;He's the Earth and heaven to you&lt;br /&gt;Try to keep it hidden&lt;br /&gt;Honey, we can see right through you&lt;br /&gt;Girl, ya can't conceal it&lt;br /&gt;We know how ya feel and&lt;br /&gt;Who you're thinking of&lt;br /&gt;Oh No chance, no way&lt;br /&gt;I won't say it, no, no&lt;br /&gt;You swoon, you sigh&lt;br /&gt;Why deny it, uh-oh&lt;br /&gt;It's too cliche&lt;br /&gt;I won't say I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;I thought my heart had learned its lesson&lt;br /&gt;It feels so good when you start out&lt;br /&gt;My head is screaming get a grip, girl&lt;br /&gt;Unless you're dying to cry your heart out&lt;br /&gt;You keep on denying&lt;br /&gt;Who you are and how you're feeling&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we're not buying&lt;br /&gt;Hon, we saw ya hit the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;Face it like a grown-up&lt;br /&gt;When ya gonna own up&lt;br /&gt;That ya got, got, got it bad&lt;br /&gt;No chance, no way&lt;br /&gt;I won't say it, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Give up, give in&lt;br /&gt;Check the grin you're in love&lt;br /&gt;This scene won't play&lt;br /&gt;I won't say I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;You're doin' flips read our lips&lt;br /&gt;You're in love&lt;br /&gt;You're way off base&lt;br /&gt;I won't say it&lt;br /&gt;Get off my case&lt;br /&gt;I won't say it&lt;br /&gt;Girl, don't be proud&lt;br /&gt;It's ok you're in love&lt;br /&gt;Oh At least out loud&lt;br /&gt;I won't say I'm in love&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nice lyrics...but yucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8292472496388726505?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8292472496388726505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8292472496388726505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8292472496388726505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8292472496388726505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-wont-say-im-in-love-disney-hercules.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-4841953982508981656</id><published>2008-07-29T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:34:59.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gila Bayang</title><content type='html'>No i'm not, okeyhhhh Lina! Not gila bayang that is. Just adoring. Hahah..even using that word sucks. Sheesh, just say i got BAD taste lah. Speaking of bad taste, please send me that disney song u gave me to listen that day. Whenever u online, or hidaya. Thx=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is racial harmony day and i know ichigo t_ _ a_ _ _  d_ _ _ _g. *sadded*&lt;br /&gt;Nehmind. Kakashi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a stressful day. I went to school feeling refreshed coz i slept for like 8 hours plus the night before. Then first period was bio lecture. On diversity and evolution. And i realised that i WAS FEELING SLEEPY. scared the shit out of me. is it the lecture that is making me sleepy? better be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had phototaking and shit i have to sit down. first row. with legs sitting like the malay bride. ugh. HAHAHAH but then all 4 of us had to sit down! First time eh! For the yearbook last yr, only lina had to sit. WEHHEHHEH...btw..i think i got smile. idiot eh, why do i only smile when i feel like it? why cant my forced smile be just as normal and indistinguishable as my normal genuine smile? i hate formal pictures. i love informal ones =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ichigo LOL-ed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!so kawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then had to verify alot of pq stuffs. the troublesome part. SIGH. went here went there. then asked the clerk to verify agape for me. then she checked and my name was not there. i panicked like hell, man. omgosh. went here and there and talked or rather, complained to hid, lina, izz, farah, kk, even disturbed the s04 ppl who were having math rem. think i talked too fast like very harried like that..think nobody understood what i was trying to say. lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but i was in a hurry and was so indignant WHY my name was not there. derek said i looked kelam kabut, xg and wenxi laughed when i gave up halfway explaining. then, further discouraged, with my brain feeling like a jumble of..hm lemme find a good word...tangled wire, i went to the concourse. then mdm lin who seemed to be sitting there from morning till evening, suddenly called my name and asked me why she had seen me pass by like 10 times. lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then halfway accompanying derek buy food from a kopitiam near phoenix station, my mom called and said i have to get back asap coz have to send food to my granny. wow. think i walked like 5km today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MICH: SEE YOU TMR DARLING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XDXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-4841953982508981656?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4841953982508981656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=4841953982508981656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4841953982508981656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4841953982508981656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/gila-bayang.html' title='Gila Bayang'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8700752871840888447</id><published>2008-07-26T10:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:34.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIqGf9VfRAI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Wc8FSZzGszk/s1600-h/master+and+srudent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227138201115640834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIqGf9VfRAI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Wc8FSZzGszk/s320/master+and+srudent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wahaha! cool picture! a chain of master and student! kakashi........woahh...so cool...huhuhu..see? hands in his pockets...just like the &lt;em&gt;kakashi&lt;/em&gt; in sch. just downloaded mcfly's latest album, Radioactive. not bad. mcfly songs are nice! =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ichigo! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*edit:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yay! Repossesed is good huh? That's why on friday night study after reading the book i kept smiling. Until Jiemin asked why i kept smiling the whole day. Hahah..been a good day that's why. In fact, it's been a good 2-3 weeks. If u know what i mean, Kaname and Quarter. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally done my cca sgc. Whee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do not want to go horticulture park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And hidaya, u were great! U found a COOL website! omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8700752871840888447?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8700752871840888447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8700752871840888447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8700752871840888447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8700752871840888447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/wahaha-cool-picture-chain-of-master-and.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIqGf9VfRAI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Wc8FSZzGszk/s72-c/master+and+srudent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2363215695867683258</id><published>2008-07-24T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:35.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOOD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIhxpJX2brI/AAAAAAAAA3E/vv3Po3hiXgk/s1600-h/DSC05252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226552319267991218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIhxpJX2brI/AAAAAAAAA3E/vv3Po3hiXgk/s200/DSC05252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIhxpU1HE4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/lwuUR5aYuh4/s1600-h/DSC05257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226552322343506818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIhxpU1HE4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/lwuUR5aYuh4/s200/DSC05257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today chem prac is shiok!! Kinda missed the times when me and hidaya would sing sweeney todd songs at the back of the class. But ladies and gentlemen, we hath matured.....ahem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, we learnt how to make 'artificial' blood. the lecturer said that this is what they used in films in place of blood. WOW. Sugoi. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226552324669048882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIhxpdfkCDI/AAAAAAAAA3c/FxdTOjI05xg/s200/DSC05255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mine. Dark dark dark red. &lt;3 clour ="D"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-748c4856c0ad3882" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D748c4856c0ad3882%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331292650%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C8ADA0A8E299251182B11A96985A7B5600700DD.4C06636B396BD4CF1B9EE2D9AB513183770BBBC1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D748c4856c0ad3882%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgoYHRaZMOxtEkZ7dHG2mCIwAgfg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D748c4856c0ad3882%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331292650%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C8ADA0A8E299251182B11A96985A7B5600700DD.4C06636B396BD4CF1B9EE2D9AB513183770BBBC1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D748c4856c0ad3882%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgoYHRaZMOxtEkZ7dHG2mCIwAgfg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226552323873429730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIhxpah32OI/AAAAAAAAA3U/PalD--kThNs/s200/DSC05256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Pic is a bit blurry but that is izzati's hand..apparently dripping with 'blood'..lol..chem pracs are always fun! =DDDD so amazing lah, all these chemicals..wonder why i suck at chem...prolly coz the theory behind all these complex formations bores me to death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226552322628886706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIhxpV5JoLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/YLBsahbT7PQ/s200/DSC05258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a hilarious sight: jie min with an open bio textbook but she is sleeping! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kakashi today really REALLY made my heart jump. like in shock. paralyzed. ichigo is SWEET today (^.^). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yay! hopefully can buy a new backpack this weekend. my very old orange one is so darn small. if i stuff my large sweater inside, it looks like my bag is 9 months pregnant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND BLOODY IDIOT can the school do something about the padi field stall that is happily on hiatus??? i want r.i.c.e. and the $2 that izzati repaid (omg i just typed it as repayed) me had slipped from my pocket somewhere and now its gone. =( idiot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hm..realised that some of the words i've been using lately: bloody idiot/hell, eleh, hm, huh?, tired, sleepy, hahahah, hehehehe, ichigo!, kakashi!!, quarter, kaname, not funny, night study, woohoo, cute, hot, =)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hah, learnt a new term today: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;schizoid&lt;/span&gt;. its the name of a new suria drama series.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; According to wiki, it's a personality disorder characterized by a lack of interest in social relationships, a tendency towards a solitary lifestyle, secretiveness, and emotional coldness. SPD is reasonably rare compared with other personality disorders. Its prevalence is estimated at less than 1% of the general population.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2363215695867683258?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=748c4856c0ad3882&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2363215695867683258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2363215695867683258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2363215695867683258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2363215695867683258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/blood.html' title='BLOOD!'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIhxpJX2brI/AAAAAAAAA3E/vv3Po3hiXgk/s72-c/DSC05252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2010590903423630752</id><published>2008-07-23T19:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:35.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ichigo cold. lol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIcWD5WuxMI/AAAAAAAAA28/w6MH6D5kb6M/s1600-h/pic29358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226170148778329282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIcWD5WuxMI/AAAAAAAAA28/w6MH6D5kb6M/s400/pic29358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIcV3zCqhTI/AAAAAAAAA20/CSsHy3OLLAc/s1600-h/pic29358.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lousiest gp paper i have ever dared to hand in. My mind wasn't in the right state to craft an essay or argue or whatever. Keep drifting away to god knows where. It's like i can't contain my thoughts: they're flying all over the place like some hurricane had visited and left the place in a hurry. Oooooo...*feeling sick*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;getting more and more sian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, i'm not an absolute pessismist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i start each day with a positive attitude, something like: ok, today is gonna be a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i walk to school happily with my sis, listening to songs in my &lt;s&gt;mp3&lt;/s&gt; handphone that provided me with my daily dose of music that i need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(omg that one word sentence above sounds alien to me. is b-u-t a foreign lang coz suddenly that 3 letter word doesn't make any sense to me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then i'm bombarded by expectations galore come lesson time. giving every single minute of lesson-tutorial or lecture-my utmost...or maybe just simply, attention, is practically impossible. a fiasco. i tried doing so *feeling ambitious* and felt sick afterwards. my brain had just gorged and now wanted to puke. it became sort of bulimic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh cool..a bulimic brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;not to mention that it is oh so physically taxing. i wonder and WONDER why if it is scientifically proven that our attention span lasts only for like 20 minutes (?), do schools draft up a curriculum that places lessons back to back. it is a paradox that contains no truth whatsoever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess i just have to p-e-r-s-e-v-e-r-e. ohhhhmyyyygod. ok..do i sound like a typical singaporean now? griping here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;INSOUSCIANCE: nonchalance. i go and put indifference. hurrr..please let my answer be accepted x_x....chotto matte..i'm gonna flunk this paper, so what difference does it make anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;schadenfreude vs sadist: what's the diff??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i may not be as smart as some people. i may not be as tall, as thin, as pretty as some people. i may not be as sensible as other people. i may not be as happy-go-lucky as some people. i may not be as funny as some people. but i accept that this is me and this is what God has created and i will not complain. instead, i will change my mindset and be practical about what i want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;if i hadn't met u, i wouldn't like u. if i hadn't liked u, i wouldn't love u. if i hadn't loved u, i wouldn't miss u. but i did, and i had, and i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2010590903423630752?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2010590903423630752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2010590903423630752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2010590903423630752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2010590903423630752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/lousiest-gp-paper-i-have-ever-dared-to.html' title='ichigo cold. lol.'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SIcWD5WuxMI/AAAAAAAAA28/w6MH6D5kb6M/s72-c/pic29358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6240593083427529015</id><published>2008-07-22T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:05:07.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In bio lecture today, our lecturer showed us a video of sexual selection on peacocks. It was hilarious. Really. Some RA stuffs there. I wonder if those peacocks are capable of experiencing love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love..is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a song that someone sings in which only u hear&lt;/span&gt;...that's what a friend told me long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my mom just interupted me to say that the doctor who delivered me when i was born is on tv right now on 'behind closed doors')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this one quote that i cant remember who it was from that goes like: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love comes unseen; we only see it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe i still can recall that..lols..i rmb reading that quote somewhere when i was in sec 2 doing literature on romeo and juliet.i think that we come to love not by finding a perfect person but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly. I'm not referring to &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ichigo&lt;/span&gt; or anyone else here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw man..wirting a pq is so troublesome..hah now i'm sounding a lot like shikamaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, embarassing stuffs happened to me and hidaya at sch...wonder why...i'm suddenly reminded of her quote: the calm before the storm..which she always uses for ec stuffs. hahahahh..but quite paiseh ah..ranging from a flying shoe, freedom song, me calling out her name frantically when suku appear, suddenly calling out kakashi so loudly, eel becomes a worm etc etc etc alot alot alot. It's like every single day there is something to laugh at or laugh with and sth embarassing or funny or *ahem* exciting happen. =D love ya guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuuuckk...i'm so tired now..tmr still got gp mock exam paper and bio lect test and math too this friday. and charlie on thurs. UGHHHHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6240593083427529015?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6240593083427529015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6240593083427529015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6240593083427529015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6240593083427529015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-bio-lecture-today-our-lecturer.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2841266143598021320</id><published>2008-07-19T16:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T18:05:42.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid for you- marie digby</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9KTatq6lReA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9KTatq6lReA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's not everyday&lt;br /&gt;That I meet a person quite like you&lt;br /&gt;Perfect every way&lt;br /&gt;I finally found the nerve to confess that it's you - that I want&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if I act a fool&lt;br /&gt;I would damn near beg for you&lt;br /&gt;Put aside, all my pride&lt;br /&gt;So don't keep me hanging here&lt;br /&gt;Cause this girl is falling stupid for you...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh stupid for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proper thing to do&lt;br /&gt;Is for me to act like a lady and wait&lt;br /&gt;For you to make the first move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think you're getting the point&lt;br /&gt;That it's you - that I want&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if I act a fool&lt;br /&gt;I would damn near beg for you&lt;br /&gt;Put aside, all my pride&lt;br /&gt;So don't keep me hanging here&lt;br /&gt;Cause this girl is falling stupid for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh stupid for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why's it always feel like I am&lt;br /&gt;Chasing love when nothing's there&lt;br /&gt;And here I go just making the same mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen stupid for you...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh stupid for you...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it Again - Marie Digby (World Premier Video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9F9q_k5TWqo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9F9q_k5TWqo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Phir bhi yeh dil hai ke isko junoon hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pal do pal ko khwab saja de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isko usko sabko bata de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raaz jo saare hain&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/30967898-2841266143598021320?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2841266143598021320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2841266143598021320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2841266143598021320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2841266143598021320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Stupid for you- marie digby'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3255118718038424457</id><published>2008-07-15T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T19:33:01.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday hidaya overdosed. Today, i think i hit overdose too...maybe..lols ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought i was gonna die but my heart was beating faster omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark choc smarties are YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey coated peanuts are YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakashi and Ichigo are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoops! superb day today...but dunno why my stuffs are prone to the effects of gravity today. stuffs keep falling down. like my file, my pencil box etc etc..lucky not me! and izzati was barefooted on her left foot and she kicked her leg at me so i kicked her shoe down the other row during chem lect. Muahaha!! Then she funny..go and kick her leg against her own bottle so her bottle fell onto the same row as her shoe! Garage sale! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayay! hope times infinity tmr will be a good day too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna go night study...cant really study effectively at NIGHT in SCH. and one of the peanuts i'm eating just rolled under the com table oh no...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3255118718038424457?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3255118718038424457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3255118718038424457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3255118718038424457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3255118718038424457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesterday-hidaya-overdosed.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5405968697515097900</id><published>2008-07-14T18:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T19:22:59.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah..the pressure of looming a lvls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for average students like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many thoughts tossing around in my head like they are caught in a tsunami or sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greater things out there and here i am sitting in front of my com blogging about the greater things out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, enough wishful thinking, back to now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the first day in a while we had pe and it's gonna be all games games and more games! Games are fun=D just seeing ppl play i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MP3 IS SPOILT! IT BLOODY JAMMED when i was studying in the lib! I got so depressed coz of that, that i think i scared off hidaya and lina and izz coz i became bloody emo. Gomen! Heehee...some more that day no ichigo...=(((((( how...no mp3..my songs..ah.. i hope i can find the back up song files..no mp3....*grey clouds hanging above head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the friend that i missed a lot called me during gp today! YOOHOO! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lina and izz did sth funny....sry mich i couldnt really concentrate on what u were saying coz i distracted lah! and just now me and hidaya went to lot 1 but i think the jap foods there not halal lah Mich... GARH. and anytime u see me online, i can send u the terry pratchett ebooks. terry rocks!!!!! his books are damn amazing, man! laced with dark satirical humour! i liike!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then...nochi hodo!&lt;br /&gt;no mp3....=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kibun ga warui desu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atashi wa jikan o mouda ni shite imasu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no mp3...=(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5405968697515097900?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5405968697515097900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5405968697515097900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5405968697515097900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5405968697515097900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7715938278815034601</id><published>2008-07-13T17:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:24:18.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some things are so difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7715938278815034601?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7715938278815034601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7715938278815034601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7715938278815034601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7715938278815034601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-things-are-so-difficult.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7938451605144162199</id><published>2008-07-09T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T18:30:13.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANK U HIDAYA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for lending me the Greenday CD! american idiot rocks! XDXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its a boy girl thing story very VERY sad. huh. so touching. last part so SWEET..during the homecoming. SIGH. =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got new ec! heh. Muahahahahah. Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah...had cip on youth day. play games with pri sch kids. huh, kids? what kids? tornado more like. but they quite cute sometimes too. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a few ppl became paedophiles. like hidaya. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun think many ppl like their mid yr results. i dun like mine at all. hahah..but cant really be sad coz its all my fault i know. so guess what? prelims here i come! MUAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, some ex students came back to talk to us. and this guy took jap studies in uni and he said &lt;em&gt;chotto matte!&lt;/em&gt; LOL. I immediately turned to Lina and then i saw jiemin grinning away and hidaya too. and i knew my ears hadn't played a trick on me. &lt;em&gt;chotto matte!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ drawing&lt;br /&gt;~ reading/literature&lt;br /&gt;~ Johnny Depp&lt;br /&gt;~ cats&lt;br /&gt;~ purple&lt;br /&gt;~ anime....ichigoXD&lt;br /&gt;~ music..catchy music...no rapping please. gimme nice music with nice lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;~ games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what should i do in uni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i cant get the part where kevin confessed to nell. at the homecoming. aw maaaan. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7938451605144162199?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7938451605144162199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7938451605144162199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7938451605144162199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7938451605144162199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/thank-u-hidaya-for-lending-me-greenday.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7404078035886420851</id><published>2008-07-06T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:35.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Woar..i was cleaning out the cds in my house then when i checked the contents of some cds, i found some stuffs that i forgot i had forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219764906447071826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SHBUhuPT6lI/AAAAAAAAA2c/M419i4jRMV4/s200/foureight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Class 4/8 2005!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SHBUhbqbHAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/1hB_5-8GSeI/s1600-h/DSCN2329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219764901460515842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SHBUhbqbHAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/1hB_5-8GSeI/s200/DSCN2329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can see Revathi at the back..lol. Racial Harmony day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SHBUhmtOo2I/AAAAAAAAA2k/Lu_hTieRpfE/s1600-h/DSCN2460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219764904425071458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SHBUhmtOo2I/AAAAAAAAA2k/Lu_hTieRpfE/s200/DSCN2460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing games in class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got many other pics too. wahaha..wonder how they all are doing..^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7404078035886420851?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7404078035886420851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7404078035886420851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7404078035886420851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7404078035886420851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/woar.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SHBUhuPT6lI/AAAAAAAAA2c/M419i4jRMV4/s72-c/foureight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8546525149305313085</id><published>2008-07-05T11:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:35.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GET SMART &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG7o6uiqUvI/AAAAAAAAA2M/XVpDL-KycpI/s1600-h/DSC05247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219365113792451314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG7o6uiqUvI/AAAAAAAAA2M/XVpDL-KycpI/s200/DSC05247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;K.A.H (in malay it's used to signify a qn..sth like japanese use ka..) =D so glittery!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too bad for me coz i was having the symptoms of lack of sleep (yesterday i played hp games till 2 am plus then woke up at 6). yup, i'm the kind of person who can't really function well and will zombie around the whole day if i sleep later than 12 am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so MUCH FUN with my 2 fav ppl!!!!!!!!!!!! =DDDD ps lina, in the end, we didnt go ljs..heehee..oh and every turn we make, we saw, guess what?&lt;em&gt; someone's&lt;/em&gt; alter ego! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Incredible Hulk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &gt;.&lt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1.sth is bothering my mind now but i shouldn't really dwell on it too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2. i wish it doesn't have to be like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8546525149305313085?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8546525149305313085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8546525149305313085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8546525149305313085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8546525149305313085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/incredible-hulk.html' title='GET SMART &lt;3'/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG7o6uiqUvI/AAAAAAAAA2M/XVpDL-KycpI/s72-c/DSC05247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-204726469060263158</id><published>2008-07-04T11:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:29:00.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aziemah! Congrats!! and yup Narnia is &lt;em&gt;PRETTY&lt;/em&gt; (hehe) good. wow..i think the teasings have become true. omg u posted those zettai kareshi pics now u make me wanna watch them. why are jap guys so hot???! *dosa..dosa..oh no..* Lina...u got a friend already...lols =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-204726469060263158?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/204726469060263158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=204726469060263158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/204726469060263158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/204726469060263158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/aziemah-congrats-and-yup-narnia-is.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5884451383273577052</id><published>2008-06-30T13:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:39.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chem. Sux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I. Lost. My. Ez link. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;shud be somewhere in the house i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hm...the sara song Fairytale in imeem sounds different than what i have in my mp3..my mp3 one is more um...no, less jazzy, more punk. Gonna upload that one soon. But i love this song! Kiss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yay! Finally changed skin! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To Hidaya: As much as we know that our adoration borders on the extreme for *ahem* Johnny depp, pls change ur skin coz everytime i go there now i see blue. Bluuuuuuuuuuuuue....*sways*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wanna watch azumanga daioh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hello everymeow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i wish i were a bird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;OMG the show is damn retarded. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1. The age you'll be on ur next bday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217548237040644914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGh0elNF8zI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Wc4yJcpUwYo/s200/19_by_burntlimbs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2. A place u'd like to travel to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217548822957131266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGh1Ar6eBgI/AAAAAAAAAyc/aNgm0YKNEdk/s200/Tokyo_548_by_shiodome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3. Ur fav place:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218987356100980370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2RWVenbpI/AAAAAAAAA10/2psHlIMchmY/s200/compaq_presario2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;my com=house=my home! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;4. Ur fav food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217553196091069810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGh4_PG2VXI/AAAAAAAAAzE/mrtxO0WBEuM/s200/Food_of_Class_by_DJVue.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Definitely sushi^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;5. Ur fav animal: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217551226196996018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGh3MkrgL7I/AAAAAAAAAy0/_brs6gau77Y/s200/429_by_evy_and_cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the egyptians worship them. nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;6. Ur fav colour:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217551474873946178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGh3bDEtUEI/AAAAAAAAAy8/_Nm1pULm_6I/s200/Purple_Reflection_by_hellenFq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;7. Ur fav piece of clothing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218977939602580514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2IyOScpCI/AAAAAAAAA0k/0IB4cOpNObA/s200/Carolina-Herrera-33.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Loosely inspired by kimono..breezy dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;8. Ur fav song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218979359479837154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2KE3vkMeI/AAAAAAAAA1M/MHjRW-aBe8s/s200/ICONATOR_fad33759b6662165d4c48276f4e008a1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; Argh!! I hate fav song qns. i LOVE so many songs..but okay...i think so far the song that i felt so most is this. don't ask. there's the Live from Soho version too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;9. Ur fav tv show:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218985633580800194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2PyElzWMI/AAAAAAAAA1k/d0W8z9OxoYg/s200/terminatorsarahconnorchronicles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; seldom watch tv shows..so i chose this coz human robots are cool! like irobot! anyway, this pic is kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. First name of your significant other /crush:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218977936635284514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2IyDO_TCI/AAAAAAAAA0s/RQITb65lFUU/s200/_X__by_8088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entry..XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;11. The town in which u live in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218977950201764562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2Iy1xfWtI/AAAAAAAAA1E/8fE2b6AKXik/s200/last-wild-tiger.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i rmb this pic..its in our social studies textbook!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;12. Ur screen name/nickname:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2RgHt8O4I/AAAAAAAAA18/rrXfLRoBF2U/s1600-h/az011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218987524205853570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2RgHt8O4I/AAAAAAAAA18/rrXfLRoBF2U/s200/az011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i..uh..dun have any?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;13. Ur first job:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218977944074845778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2Iye8t_lI/AAAAAAAAA00/gfQ4evGSWsk/s200/Be_A_Artist_by_ShadowRunner27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;in other words, wasting my parents' hard earned money on dozens of sketchbooks and guiltily drawing away in spite of looming examinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;14. Ur dream job:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218985640516445074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2PyebY45I/AAAAAAAAA1s/d0bWdbPObUw/s200/traveltheworld.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;15. A bad habit u have:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218977945996599058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2IymG5nxI/AAAAAAAAA08/HUgYAkE7j5k/s200/procrastinating.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;16. Ur worst fear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218980727820129314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2LUhNUFCI/AAAAAAAAA1U/jMvawoiFJ0k/s200/Hell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burn baby burn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;17. One thing u'd like to do before u die:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218990460121634034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2ULA2z1PI/AAAAAAAAA2E/-pCb6_upv3E/s200/languages.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;learn as many languages.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, yesterday, my mom told me abt an article in the malay newspaper. a female undergrad at nus has a love for lang and is fluent at 7 languages and she has the same type of mixed blood as me: javanese, chinese and indian. and i say its scary coz she's so much like me! OMG. this proves that the world is just so damn big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;18. The first thing u'll buy if u get $1 000 000:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218985634230318978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SG2PyHAqN4I/AAAAAAAAA1c/b-dDSbXUfX0/s200/2cani1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy a small piece of island in the caribbean and be King! Like him ! ooolaalaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah!! finally done! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;songs on my playlist:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Marie Digby - Stupid for You&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Marie Digby - Traffic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*The Ting Tings - That's not My name&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Jesse McCartney - Leavin'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*TCoN - The Battle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*TCoN 2 - The Call&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*LOTR 1 -  The Riders of Rohirrin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*David Cook - Always be my Baby&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Marie Digby - Say it Again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Danity Kane - Damaged&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5884451383273577052?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5884451383273577052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5884451383273577052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5884451383273577052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5884451383273577052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/chem.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGh0elNF8zI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Wc4yJcpUwYo/s72-c/19_by_burntlimbs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7330650352553882922</id><published>2008-06-27T11:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:39.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some random pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGRgxug2_KI/AAAAAAAAAx8/SOn-hn28c8k/s1600-h/DSC05220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216400675817585826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGRgxug2_KI/AAAAAAAAAx8/SOn-hn28c8k/s200/DSC05220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Woohoo..my very first carbonated drink this year...Sarsi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGRgx6FlF_I/AAAAAAAAAyE/AX_8WQQBmYA/s1600-h/DSC05225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216400678924392434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGRgx6FlF_I/AAAAAAAAAyE/AX_8WQQBmYA/s200/DSC05225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When i reached home, i got a very pretty surprise. My mom arranged the top of my dressing table with pretty pics in pretty frames!! Me and my sis when we were a baby and when we were in primary sch...so cute sia! Then got pretty rose flower in the middle! Then the games bin behind with our teddies! and look! the picture also shows my 2 fav things: POTC and FMA poster!!! WOW..my fav spot in my room...make that in my house...&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGRgyFpjkoI/AAAAAAAAAyM/57Nv2VXlT_k/s1600-h/DSC05227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216400682028077698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGRgyFpjkoI/AAAAAAAAAyM/57Nv2VXlT_k/s200/DSC05227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oho...hopefully my sis won't read this entry..coz i think i know what to get for her birthday. it's in sept. quite far..but the above deathnote set costs about $34..must start saving from now..special edition some more..got dvd plus notebook plus rubik cube of L. Even though i'm not a BIG fan of deathnote, i must admit it's pretty cool having L on the rubik cube..right, lina? hehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh...(lina, i dun want to write the story here..too malu hehe)..then Lina saw Kakashi! Same bus pulak tu...&gt;.&lt; !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ichigo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok, bio was nice. haha. woa..i feel like mid yrs over like that...no..still got chem and math. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;edit*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am now multi tasking. playing Fiesta online on my laptop and surfing on the main com.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hehehe..nice feeling XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7330650352553882922?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7330650352553882922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7330650352553882922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7330650352553882922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7330650352553882922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-random-pics-woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SGRgxug2_KI/AAAAAAAAAx8/SOn-hn28c8k/s72-c/DSC05220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-4350723642332350848</id><published>2008-06-26T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T18:26:28.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well well well....&lt;br /&gt;math paper 2 was a sucker.&lt;br /&gt;cheat me of my time.&lt;br /&gt;thought the paper was manageable...come until qn 8...felt like i'm on the titanic..drowning and knowing that i'm gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the result of only studying math for 6hrs before the paper=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..what's done is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr..hm...bio paper 3.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully easy coz it's 1 hr only and i don't want time wasted having to think and mull over qns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..LONG break to study chem paper 2! and math statistics..omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..my hopes and guesses for my grades:&lt;br /&gt;gp:E&lt;br /&gt;geo:D&lt;br /&gt;math:E....cross my fingers for this&lt;br /&gt;bio:D&lt;br /&gt;chem:E...cross my fingers for this too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad grades if i got these for a lvl. even sadder still if a got U. sad life. i'm not born a natural genius..gotta work exponentially hard as those gifted people for me to get satisfying grades. see how disastrously taxing this is???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-4350723642332350848?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4350723642332350848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=4350723642332350848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4350723642332350848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4350723642332350848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/well-well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5810194176309994786</id><published>2008-06-24T14:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T14:55:22.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow...so long never post..lol..Mai thought i was studiously mugging..heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh, holidays are not a good time for studying. so slack. during the last 2 weeks lagi worst. birthdays lah, family triips lah...must sacrifice some time to spend with family and all..cannot so cooped up in academics lah..zzz. fail lah my mid years. this is the exam that i felt the LOUSIEST coz i din't really do much. subjects that i'm quite confident for passing: geo and bio..maybe gp. at least scrape a pass, can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday bio i skipped the whole of mendelian! it's either that or essay. since essay is doable, i did essay lah! and then when pathma asked what ratio, i blur. lol. she asked me what paper i just did..! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr paper 3 chem. SIAN. chem and math can kiss buhbye already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5810194176309994786?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5810194176309994786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5810194176309994786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5810194176309994786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5810194176309994786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5154385755092721879</id><published>2008-05-23T16:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:40.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owens won the House cup. yay..haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203482255564473426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SDZ7is34BFI/AAAAAAAAAxc/QPQ0vzxU-EM/s200/DSC05199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Haha hidaya getting 1st for high jump XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203482255564473442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SDZ7is34BGI/AAAAAAAAAxk/7R9eyNh9bO0/s200/DSC05200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Spying on lina from outside geo room. Heh heh XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gp paper was horrible. Horrible. ARGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and miraculously, i passed the bio test MUAHAHAH! Which is amazing given that i only prepared for the hint that they gave, which was examples for essay. Aiyah, but still pass also not a good pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203482259859440754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SDZ7i834BHI/AAAAAAAAAxs/vIEZXhVURfo/s200/DSC05203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203483097378063490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SDZ8Ts34BII/AAAAAAAAAx0/6SI1MNVS5es/s200/DSC05205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The J1s were awesomely sweeet!! The testtube deco above looks fantastic in real life. On sports day, i caught a bunch of them in the toilet at the grandstand huddling over a testtube rack and several testtubes nd i was like, "Hello! What u all doing?" and they were like "Shit! We're caught!" but then i thought they were doing some pw thingy or what so i just heh heh and they giggled and i thought they looked and acted kinda strange, then i said "Haha, see ya !" and then voooosh the thought was forgotten. Then suddenly during the handover lunch in the container classroom, they gave this to us! And i was like Whoa! LOL. XDXDXD. And i got another notebook! Heeeheeheee...XD Hah, then we went to play IN OUR SCHOOL UNIFORM coz they forgot to tell us got games. So some played basketball, but then me and mai and jes and syafiqah played volleyball. it was so hot!! like can fry an egg on top of your head. wow. then laugh to the power of infinity. waaaaah...in the end, like dehydrated. XD so fun! XD.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gonna watch anime now. WOOHOO. oh and OMG itachi is such a tragedy. my heart breaking. lol. ah..still got ichigo lah. Wooooooosh. Hot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5154385755092721879?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5154385755092721879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5154385755092721879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5154385755092721879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5154385755092721879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/owens-won-house-cup.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SDZ7is34BFI/AAAAAAAAAxc/QPQ0vzxU-EM/s72-c/DSC05199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8334824154563153941</id><published>2008-05-19T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:03:07.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1) What have you realised recently?&lt;br /&gt;that a lvl is damn near and i am not prepared for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you given your first kiss away?&lt;br /&gt;*chuckles* well..no..&lt;s&gt;but in a way..yes. does your friend's dream count? &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) If you were able to have 2 superpowers, what would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;Shape-shifting..and um..time-space manipulation/elemental based powers. woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Where do you want to go to the most?Around the world?&lt;br /&gt;Japan. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)If you can have 1 dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;to travel around the world and be an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What song would you choose as the soundtrack of your life?&lt;br /&gt;Gone-Switchfoot. tough question, this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What are you afraid to lose the most now?&lt;br /&gt;th faith in myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) If you win $1 million, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;invest. and when that investment has sky-rocketed, i will use much of it for humanitarian aid. oh, and i will travel around the world with my family and friends. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Tell a lame joke&lt;br /&gt;Yo mamma so ugly when she was born, your mother said, "What a treasure!" and your father said, "Yea lets go bury it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;- Random&lt;br /&gt;- Random&lt;br /&gt;- Random&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) What are the requirements of your other half?&lt;br /&gt;shinigami. *inside joke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) The kind of people who you hate?&lt;br /&gt;- harry potter kinds&lt;br /&gt;- orihime kinds&lt;br /&gt;basically, those who think that they are the center of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) What is the one thing you cannot live without?&lt;br /&gt;family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) If you have faults, would you rather people tell you or keep quiet?&lt;br /&gt;tell me so that i know. don't bitch around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) What is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;love. sanity. freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Are you a shopaholic or not?&lt;br /&gt;if i am a zillionaire,i would top the list of shopaholics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Will you choose someone who loves you more or someone who you love?&lt;br /&gt;hm.....can i choose a little of both..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) If you have a chance, what part of our character would you like to change?&lt;br /&gt;be less of a procrastinator, and a more courageous person in all aspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) What's the last shocking thing you've seen or heard?&lt;br /&gt;cyclone nargis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20)Would you wish to change the world?&lt;br /&gt;that's just a wish. God runs these things. ask Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaayyy hitsugaya-CHAN, i got ur tag. my turn!BWAHAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;i tag...um...can i tag 3?ok...&lt;br /&gt;1. my sis&lt;br /&gt;2. hidaya-KUN&lt;br /&gt;3. kaname sempai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i haven't do gp essay...think i'll continue during reading tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8334824154563153941?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8334824154563153941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8334824154563153941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8334824154563153941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8334824154563153941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/1-what-have-you-realised-recently-that.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8368803889813707155</id><published>2008-05-17T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:40.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SC7adMA3DKI/AAAAAAAAAxM/QZdvOcJ1Wtk/s1600-h/DSC05185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201334814635396258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SC7adMA3DKI/AAAAAAAAAxM/QZdvOcJ1Wtk/s200/DSC05185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SC7adcA3DLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/uIYrNEnOND4/s1600-h/DSC05173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201334818930363570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SC7adcA3DLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/uIYrNEnOND4/s200/DSC05173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;next time i wanna try out coffee milk tea. whee=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;woa..just now was kinda fun coz the mc members were studying together.=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thx a million to mai for being so sweet and teaching me maths! dear! hahahahahXD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and fun during the reception with mai, lina and fir. chendol XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sk made a gd speech and i saw kk and josh! hahah. azie couldn't come tho =( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8368803889813707155?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8368803889813707155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8368803889813707155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8368803889813707155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8368803889813707155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/next-time-i-wanna-try-out-coffee-milk.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SC7adMA3DKI/AAAAAAAAAxM/QZdvOcJ1Wtk/s72-c/DSC05185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6614353042696737484</id><published>2008-05-15T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T21:48:29.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>set alarm at 4 am. woke up to the madonna song '4 minutes'. then went back to sleep. dmn. thought i wanna study for the bio test. ah, the test was lousy. sure fail like hell. never study gene therapy. asyikin u lazy crazy fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hur..today, we studied at 'our place' outside lt3 secluded place there. shiok! Muahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lina hiccupped during chem. FUNNY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i lol until cannot tahan...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kuso kuso i have to go college day as freaking audience. neh!!? ooo but superman will be there too! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random words that occured today(which i still rmb, apparently):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tables and chairs and popular and half divided by two, and d grayman ppl, and vampires (oo lala), gross, milking, chickens, bovine somatotrophin, ichigoooo, ooolaalaaa, emo, haha, ignore, lupines, moon, f***, lump of cloth, study, shit, peru chile, China, charliechan, wallet, honey milk tea oolaalaa, Golden Rice, agrobacteria tumefaciens, ester, comics connections, cantik!, money, old chang kee......................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promise to self: study very very hard during the hols. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becoz everything happens for a reason. =)/=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, found this on a friend's blog, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AK3wi2Tt4Pc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AK3wi2Tt4Pc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TnnZk60MegQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TnnZk60MegQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the harry potter one is quite funny..lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6614353042696737484?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6614353042696737484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6614353042696737484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6614353042696737484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6614353042696737484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/set-alarm-at-4-am.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6473627312020994435</id><published>2008-05-13T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:41.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCl1XsA3DGI/AAAAAAAAAws/ohtPbTHs6yY/s1600-h/DSC05159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199816294588157026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCl1XsA3DGI/AAAAAAAAAws/ohtPbTHs6yY/s320/DSC05159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCl1X8A3DHI/AAAAAAAAAw0/EApah5Q8fvM/s1600-h/DSC05160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199816298883124338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCl1X8A3DHI/AAAAAAAAAw0/EApah5Q8fvM/s320/DSC05160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199816298883124370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCl1X8A3DJI/AAAAAAAAAxE/RDjuLm0PO_8/s320/back+row+gang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 19TH BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; TO THE ONLY GAL WEARING&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; BLUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg..soon it will be my turn to turn 19. such a weird, ugly number. i think. at least 18 is an even number. what am i talking about? ok ok back to the topic: AZU! i sms-ed u to wish u but u didn't reply me! where were u?! *depressed*&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here's a small teeny weeny dedication for u:&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna be a bit selfish here, so prepare! *MUAHAHA*&lt;br /&gt;i wish u were still here in pj (o god, this sounds silly). coz i kinda miss having some one to talk to..&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, enjoy ur course coz it's what u've been wanting to study right? psycology. Oi..we all watch together movie one day okeh?? one fine day when a mighty fine movie comes out. keep yourself together at home, gal..don't let anything not worth tear u apart.&lt;br /&gt;aiyah, i should shut up now before u emo. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in conclusion: happih burfdayh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCl1X8A3DII/AAAAAAAAAw8/LexiI2isZmM/s1600-h/Pae+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199816298883124354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCl1X8A3DII/AAAAAAAAAw8/LexiI2isZmM/s320/Pae+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;rmb this??? hahaha...&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you said that I was naive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and I thought that I was strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I thought, "hey, I can leave, I can leave."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but now I know that I was wrong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'cause I missed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nice lyrics from lisa loeb. stay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;events in life can be pretty unpredictable, and sometimes, i feel lost in this chaos, yet anticipating what will happen next. ah...it's like a ship, u see. like i'm in this ship (imagine the Black Pearl) and the waters are choppy and yet i kinda thrive on this sort of exhilaration. then there's the momentary calm...where i sort of be in sync with myself and life..the waters are serene and friendly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but now i feel like a rag doll being tossed about in a ship that's willfully wandered into a storm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my precious honey milk tea slipped from my grasp and exploded on the floor in the canteen! all that's left in the sweet talk bottle was 3 miserable pearl survivors of the crash. the remaining contents and the other pearls were transfered to the plastic bag. dear hidaya said it looked like teh tarik. i thought it was gross coz um..yeh..some weird theory of mine regarding dusts and germs which i think few agrees. =( my honey milk tea dammit!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ah nevermind...! can always buy again. and mai and me and atiqah pulled off an escape. woohoo! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;from now on, i will STRIVE to cheer myself up. RARRRRRRRR. regardless of. RARRRRR. just smile it away. RARRRRRRRR.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;omg i think my bio sucks now. got a huge test coming and i still hate the topics. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;shitshitshitshitshitshitshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6473627312020994435?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6473627312020994435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6473627312020994435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6473627312020994435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6473627312020994435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-19th-birthday-to-only-gal-wearing.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCl1XsA3DGI/AAAAAAAAAws/ohtPbTHs6yY/s72-c/DSC05159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6645120594861100487</id><published>2008-05-11T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:28:25.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Listen to the music of the moment people dance and sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We're just one big family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And It's our God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;jason mraz. kk sent some songs that are so nice over on msn the other day and now i'm hooked hooked hooked. especially the aslyn one. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;If I should die before I wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;It's 'cause you took my breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Losing you is like living in a world with no air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right off the ground to float to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no gravity to hold me down for real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But somehow I'm still alive inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You took my breath, but I survived&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know how, but I don't even care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So how do you expect me to live alone with just me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause my world revolves around you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's so hard for me to breathe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;jordin sparks. baz kept singing this song and i think it influenced me. hohoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fray. reminds me of a friend that i miss very very much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The broken locks were a warning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got inside my head &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tried my best to be guarded&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm an open book instead &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I still see your reflection &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside of my eyes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That are looking for purpose &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're still looking for life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lifehouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday had gathering to sort of celebrate mother's day. i love it when my closest cousins get together. the silliest and hilarious things happened and stuffs are said! =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whom to trust.&lt;br /&gt;what they say behind us.&lt;br /&gt;how would we know.&lt;br /&gt;we don't.&lt;br /&gt;that's the problem.&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;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;seeking solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6645120594861100487?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6645120594861100487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6645120594861100487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6645120594861100487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6645120594861100487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/well-open-up-your-mind-and-see-like-me.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5119822875135277004</id><published>2008-05-10T09:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:41.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~i'm going into sacrificial mode...again.~&lt;br /&gt;dunno whether to cry or laugh.&lt;br /&gt;listening to : iris by googoo dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now wearing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCUABEOUgkI/AAAAAAAAAwM/vSVcgy3ZYZY/s1600-h/DSC05156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198561363182780994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCUABEOUgkI/AAAAAAAAAwM/vSVcgy3ZYZY/s320/DSC05156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yay! hidaya told me there's a Johnny depp movie this weekend on ch 5! MUAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCUABUOUglI/AAAAAAAAAwU/w5F1cPVk6SM/s1600-h/DSC05148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198561367477748306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCUABUOUglI/AAAAAAAAAwU/w5F1cPVk6SM/s320/DSC05148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice photo! i saw this cute frog at the mosque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCUABUOUgmI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ZbhEhd3vjO8/s1600-h/DSC05130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198561367477748322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCUABUOUgmI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ZbhEhd3vjO8/s320/DSC05130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let me tell u an amazing story of 2 young, determined gals:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they wanted to buy these pretty pouches at Lot 1 ($11). and they were excited and impatient. haha. soooo...at 12.30pm, they rushed to Lot 1 when there was only 30 minutes and less for math lesson. and they knew very well what happens to ppl who are late in mdm lim's class. hahah. funny right, hidaya? the giler bus driver and the cashier...wahliao....HAHAHA....=D but look t the result! even tho we were drenched in sweat, we got our pretty pouches! mine is the prada and hidayas' is the gucci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198562999565320818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCUBgUOUgnI/AAAAAAAAAwk/VnT6pzhiB_0/s320/DSC05120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Can  i have the prada and the gucci ones please?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;damn a lot of tests and hw. huh..weekend? what weekend?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and hehe! 3 of my photos got into the gallery in school. i love the particular one. the other one is ok..but the last one i was amazed that the person chose it coz i took it for fun only. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;To&lt;strong&gt; U&lt;/strong&gt; who can't get the string out in the toilet that day:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sometimes, if u place all your hopes and emotions into a basket, u put yourself at risk. the basket may break. and if u can't mend it, then u're in big trouble coz u won't enjoy life in the present when u keep thinking about the past. but if the basket holds and maybe...u'll find a surprise even..then i'm happy for u =). one thing i can say about rejection is this: it's whether u are willing to move on if u love yourself... u'll have no regrets in life then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5119822875135277004?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5119822875135277004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5119822875135277004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5119822875135277004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5119822875135277004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-going-into-sacrificial-mode.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SCUABEOUgkI/AAAAAAAAAwM/vSVcgy3ZYZY/s72-c/DSC05156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-4563478936446102312</id><published>2008-05-07T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:40:47.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do u know? Do u know? Do u know??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I woke up this morning feeling strangely &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and contented. In the toilet, while bathing, usually i would feel sian-ed (most of the time) coz have to go school, lessons etc etc etc. But this morning, i even frowned at this unusual &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;ness within me. Like, when i woke up, i started smiling and was in a good mood. And my heart was like fluttering a little, the kind when u're expecting something exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feeling strange at this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;happi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ness which had seemingly came from nowhere, i went to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And then hidaya told me something so &lt;em&gt;fabulously&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FABULOUS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;ohmygod-ish&lt;/strong&gt;. And i think that may explain why i woke up from sleep with a&lt;em&gt; smile&lt;/em&gt; today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;=heheheheheheheheheheehehhehe=&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have tons of hw to be completed this week..plus researches..ugh..went hme early, stayed back till around 3 plus with Mai. It was raining bloody heavily, but it was so darn cool coz i was listening to dard-e-disco and the terrible gust of wind plus the heavy beatings of the raindrops and the fact that i'm super drenched and i was walking back home..and it all seemed exciting. And all the traffic lights at the junction malfunctioned AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can attest to how BOH-RING plant cloning is---i put all the tutorial stuffs on the bed, plus my mp3. I climbed into bed. I lay down. And...i slept without even realising when i had slept! I woke up thinking i must have went time travelling or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now there's indiana jones on tv but i have to complete my tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah dammit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-4563478936446102312?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4563478936446102312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=4563478936446102312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4563478936446102312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4563478936446102312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-u-know-do-u-know-do-u-know-i-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7814410388092224519</id><published>2008-05-06T19:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T19:56:52.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>from 'The Dogs of Babel'-the balladry of Tam Lin excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Out then spoke the Fairy Queen, and an angry Queen was she.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"You have taken the finest knight in all my company."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Had i known but yesterday what i know today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; i'd have taken out your two grey eyes and put in eyes of clay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"And had i known but yesterday you'd be no more my own, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'd have taken out your heart of flesh and put in one of stone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's heart-wrenching but the protagonist in the book is right.the fairy queen is stereotyped to be a baddie, but if someone suddenly comes along and steals from u, u have the right to be angry-heartbroken even, especially if your love's been whisked.&lt;br /&gt;put in eyes of clay that cannot give tears. put in a heart of stone so that it won't break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found several versions of the ballad(excerpt):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Queen of Fairies she cried out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Young Tam Lin is away..&lt;br /&gt;Had I known, had I known, Tam Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Long before, long before you came from home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had I known, I would have taken out your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And put in a heart of stone..&lt;br /&gt;Had I known, had I known, Tam Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That a lady, a lady would steal thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had I known, I would have taken out your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And put into a rowan tree..&lt;br /&gt;Had I known, had I known, Tam Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That I would lose, that I would lose the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had I known, I would have paid my tithe to hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Before you'd been won away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ah such poetry XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been laughing a LOT lately. must be the stress. and the company. LOL. and the hot hot hot motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Yu Xuan today!!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh! Thanks a million to izz for something. HEEEES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm curious about something...quite a few, now that i think about it..but i'll just mind my own business....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*minding my own business*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7814410388092224519?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7814410388092224519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7814410388092224519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7814410388092224519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7814410388092224519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/from-dogs-of-babel-balladry-of-tam-lin.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8875742264744102267</id><published>2008-05-05T20:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:41.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kuso..life is mean, man...wicked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;this is what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;on sunday night, i decided to play naruto on psp. very happy. play from 9.30 all the way till 11.30. wooh. then go toilet to pee before sleeping and then bam! my period. and the next day, which is today, there is actual 2.4km run for napfa. and this period decided to give me the cramps which i often dun get. so the whole day, lina and hidaya and iz can hear me complaining about this extreme EXTREME pain..totemo itami ne!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;especially at the cd shop at popular. wahsey laugh so much and hard that people must think we're nuts, man. not really good for my cramps. but it's ohmygoditissodarnfunny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my mom just told me that a mother cat and her 2 kittens were killed. apparently someone poured acid over them. hope that bastard gets what he deserves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;jiemin tells the most hilarious jokes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;school is getting so freaking demanding. drained. tired. lethargy. i notice that almost for almost every turn, i see students grinding away with their GCs, noses buried in notes and faces that betray what they really feel about their lifestyle now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i don't know..what do they want us to be? singaporeans as model students? diligent and vibrant? we can achieve success by having a complete and top-notch education. but at the expense of? how do you define success?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;am i a loser for entertaining thoughts of giving up? even allowing these little, curious bubbles of thoughts onto the podium in my head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like mulan says, your duty is to your heart ( to some extent i agree).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;not saying that i would quit my education. but the thing that i fear is that these things i learn in school, these blatant academia would not help me in the real world where you are the sum of your experiences; and that my life, even if it's choke full of scholarly successes would be unfulfilling when stripped bare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i pray to god for a reservoir of strength to carry on. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, back to matters of the heart...hees=D...&lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; everything is going fine =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;still hot still. HAHA. just wish that i can overcome my own reservations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly feel like watching rom-com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohh..something special from last week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196880470939112642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SB8HQQp9lMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/1fmmrI3bLsU/s200/DSC05094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8875742264744102267?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8875742264744102267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8875742264744102267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8875742264744102267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8875742264744102267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/kuso.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SB8HQQp9lMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/1fmmrI3bLsU/s72-c/DSC05094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-4811295013767898957</id><published>2008-04-30T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T21:19:49.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This week has been bloody good, man. Smile, asyikin, smile =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Some stuffs that i recall:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- met up with mrs hitsugaya toushiro. =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- stayed back to watch boys napfa =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- waseda university!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- passed all 5 stations except sbj. kuso. why am i so scared to jump ah? lousy. ooh but sit and reach i managed to get A seh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- kfcs and quarters and strawberries and more more LOTSA strawberries. yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Michelle says ichigo is hot. she knows =D. but sam says he got attitude and not that hot. asyikin  do not succumb to peer pressure. hah. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- 3 charliechan in one week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- ichigo again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- i became a spy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- kk says i'm smart. wahsey of course lah. especially when i'm desperate to go off, eh. cut up some idiot invitation stuff. wah really retarded, man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;some stuffs that i want:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;- psp purple metallic case/nice pouch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;- pretty orange inner earpiece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;- modify my psp. my friend told me that now they sell the modified one..ugrhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;- Jubei-chan 2 -Siberia Yagyuu no Gyakushuu- Original Soundtrack ~Kizukeba Ongaku Kiteita~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;- our dear gardener to pronounce my namae correctly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;some stuffs i realised:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-  that '~' is a binomial thingy. wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- my sprained finger is 98% cured! yosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- i kinda suck at probability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- i love the colours purple, orange, red and black XD...huh actually depends on my mood lah XD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; what i'm doing now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- eating durian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- watching just for laugh gags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- blogging. duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;realised that when i'm feeling deliciously happy and bubbly like this whole week kinda mood, i accidentally phrase things in a um..weird way and say stuffs that sound kinda freakishly dumb. lol. Like what i said to sam and jiemin and xiuyi. And they had a good time laughing at it. I admit lah, even i couldn't believe i said that. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what time is it? hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-4811295013767898957?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4811295013767898957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=4811295013767898957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4811295013767898957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4811295013767898957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-week-has-been-bloody-good-man.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-42848408664126854</id><published>2008-04-29T20:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:05:33.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2hnuAkapT_Q&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2hnuAkapT_Q&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Miss Alice.&lt;br /&gt;With glass eyes&lt;br /&gt;What kind of a dream&lt;br /&gt;Are you able to have?&lt;br /&gt;Are you entranced by?&lt;br /&gt;For me still&lt;br /&gt;My heart tears apart&lt;br /&gt;And flows out&lt;br /&gt;Memories&lt;br /&gt;Pierce into&lt;br /&gt;The mended crevice&lt;br /&gt;[cello]&lt;br /&gt;Hi Miss Alice..&lt;br /&gt;With your sincere lips&lt;br /&gt;to who is love being...&lt;br /&gt;...discarded to?&lt;br /&gt;...grieved to?&lt;br /&gt;I again, spin words around..&lt;br /&gt;under a fever.&lt;br /&gt;Reality, come~&lt;br /&gt;To love is to sing and yet...&lt;br /&gt;I can not sing...&lt;br /&gt;Still, you do not answer.&lt;br /&gt;[cello]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Knight ending 1. Fwooh.&lt;br /&gt;Yayayayayay!&lt;br /&gt;mood: bubbling happy.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched om shanti om last saturday. not bad le. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;omg failed my sbj napfa. hurrr...gonna chiong for 2.4 run.&lt;br /&gt;saw the guys running so damn fast lah. walao eh.&lt;br /&gt;like 4 minutes 4 rounds. siao lah.&lt;br /&gt;ok..MOTIVATION! Yosh yosh yosh!&lt;br /&gt;feel like i'm releasing bankai or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got so many pics to upload. dun want to upload lah.&lt;br /&gt;and lot 1 is definitely bigger and better! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i'm afraid to wish for more. i'm obliged to be happy just the way it is now. even though it's getting harder to listen to someone sometimes. well. just my luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tZWLpxTfnB8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tZWLpxTfnB8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm searching desperately for the fight theme songs for jubei chan. sugoi! the theme song is just...sublimely pleasurable! anyone who has it! i want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OuwZrxCoQOE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OuwZrxCoQOE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-42848408664126854?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/42848408664126854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=42848408664126854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/42848408664126854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/42848408664126854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi-miss-alice.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5823263561303864826</id><published>2008-04-24T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T21:13:52.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week i'm a happy girl lah.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday played mastermind with Lina @ the sanctuary. Damn funny laah..hints and stuffs...ichigo and kamane and kanda and zero. And mixing up hair colours..hahahahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..just now eat @ ljs with lina hidaya and jiemin ah. The last girl very funny. Keep spouting stuff one. Like bengawan solo become: beng-i-want-solo. wth....haha..then dunno y suddenly i feel inspired to teach her the relationship between vntr and rflp using french fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG SPEAKING OF THAT I STILL HAVEN'T STUDIED A BLOODY THING. AAH I HATE THIS TOPIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went comics connection!! no vampire knight stuff though=(&lt;br /&gt;wanna buy a lot of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;1. mama's bday&lt;br /&gt;2. mother's day&lt;br /&gt;3. new watch&lt;br /&gt;4. new wallet&lt;br /&gt;5. have to pay tuition 220 bucks next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel drained. omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooooooh but today..TODAY i can't describe today. it's sublime! AHAHAHA. lina and izz ah...giggle giggle. Rarrr. but nehmind..still ok =D&lt;br /&gt;i word: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHIOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought purple scrunchie.&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;it rhymes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a horrendous thing just happened to me after charliechan. won't discuss it. ugh. MALU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spy with my little eye a horribly busy week next week.&lt;br /&gt;ah motivation, motivation, wherefore art thou, motivation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5823263561303864826?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5823263561303864826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5823263561303864826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5823263561303864826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5823263561303864826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-week-im-happy-girl-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8078204905797226345</id><published>2008-04-22T18:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:52:14.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;She told him that she believes in living, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Bigger than she's living now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But her world keeps spinning backwards and upside-down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't say so-long, and throw yourself wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't spend today away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'cause today will soon be Gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;like yesterday is gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Like history is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just try and prove me wrong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and pretend like you're immortal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't say so-long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;andwe're not that far gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This could be your big chance to make-up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today will soon be Gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;like yesterday is gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Like history is gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The world keeps spinning on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You're going, going, gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Like summer break is gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Like Saturday is gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just try and prove me wrong and pretend like you're immortal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We are not infinite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We are not permanent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nothing is immediate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Bits of confidence in our accomplishments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Look at our decadence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Gone, like Frank Sinatra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Like Elvis and his mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Like Al Pacino's cash, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nothing lasts in this life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My high school dreams are gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My childhood sweets are gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Life is a day that doesn't last for long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Life is more than money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time was never money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time was never cash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Life is still more than girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Life is more than hundred-dollar bills and roto-tom fills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Life is more than fame and rock and roll and thrills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All the riches of the kings end up in wills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We've got information in the information age, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But do we know what life is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Outside of our convenient Lexus cages?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-GONE by SWITCHFOOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Did you wake up on the right or the wrong side of the bed today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Maybe your morning’s running right on time or a little late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Head out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Traffic’s slow on the interstate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Take the back way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Will this be a good or a bad day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well don’t you worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I could be your sunshine girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Or the company for your misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I could be the quiet one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Or the life of the party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Whatever you need, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I’m your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When you show up does everybody smile and wave or look away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Are you feeling beautiful or is this a bad hair day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Maybe you’re falling so in love or your heart is about to break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Will this be a good or a bad day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well either way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Go ahead, freak out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I’m gonna stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So if you’re happy or sad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well baby, you can look my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SUNSHINE GIRL by BRITT NICOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Excerpts from songs. To myself and hidaya. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lina lina lina. haha. ok, u got my head full. but u only hear what u want to, right? haha. mou daijoubu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=D=D=D=D=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;itami des.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my finger is swollen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;oohmygod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but it's better than yesterday. yokatta. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;woah nowadays i feel that i'm getting sleepier and sleepier in lectures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;gotta buck up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the ending for zettai kareshi is sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*cries*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8078204905797226345?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8078204905797226345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8078204905797226345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8078204905797226345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8078204905797226345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/she-told-him-that-she-believes-in.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8535220607565047830</id><published>2008-04-21T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:42.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDtKqfB6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/_a1LnBeC2wA/s1600-h/DSC05091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191669282431240098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDtKqfB6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/_a1LnBeC2wA/s320/DSC05091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDtaqfB7I/AAAAAAAAAvk/wA5l1X7-UKY/s1600-h/DSC05088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191669286726207410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDtaqfB7I/AAAAAAAAAvk/wA5l1X7-UKY/s320/DSC05088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDt6qfB8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/cDncm0axBt8/s1600-h/DSC05089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191669295316142018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDt6qfB8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/cDncm0axBt8/s320/DSC05089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDuKqfB9I/AAAAAAAAAv0/DZxUMb9EMok/s1600-h/DSC05087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191669299611109330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDuKqfB9I/AAAAAAAAAv0/DZxUMb9EMok/s320/DSC05087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDuKqfB-I/AAAAAAAAAv8/3_n_PRkE7YU/s1600-h/DSC05082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191669299611109346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDuKqfB-I/AAAAAAAAAv8/3_n_PRkE7YU/s320/DSC05082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm in great pain.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeahhh...&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;my little finger.&lt;br /&gt;the one that holds the wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;that sam is gonna give tmr.&lt;br /&gt;*cough*hahaha&lt;br /&gt;apparently sonia got hit too.&lt;br /&gt;and hers is as swollen as mine.&lt;br /&gt;but hers is her pinky.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i can't even type properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;go doctor? aiyah, later the doc go and do funny funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but i think it's preferable as she's certified, unlike my mom.&lt;br /&gt;in any case, i think it's a safer option to go to the doc.&lt;br /&gt;Wooh. pain sia.&lt;br /&gt;it turned a funny blue, then a blushing kind of red.&lt;br /&gt;and then a mesh.&lt;br /&gt;can't write properly.&lt;br /&gt;sock mui commented that the way i write is cool coz my hand will be off the table.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sheesh. i'm a total slacker. i dun feel that i deserve some of the grades i got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;someone else should get the highest in class for gp coz i'm clueless about certain stuffs in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;doesn't mean u can write well u can therefore fake your way through general knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i feel dejected and this huge responsibility just got imposed upon me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;and some other subjects as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;no use mulling about this here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;maybe perhaps i should be proactive: read the papers more instead of gorging on anime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;but hey, i have my right to live the way i want to right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;government intervention, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok, ja ne..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for lina, who shares a passion for Vampire Knights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jinnjinx.deviantart.com/art/Cosplay-Vampire-Knight-54248394"&gt;http://jinnjinx.deviantart.com/art/Cosplay-Vampire-Knight-54248394&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hanahiwatari.deviantart.com/art/Zero-of-Vampire-Knight-81556024"&gt;http://hanahiwatari.deviantart.com/art/Zero-of-Vampire-Knight-81556024&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://treezoid.deviantart.com/art/vampire-knight-ep2-pic6-82875204"&gt;http://treezoid.deviantart.com/art/vampire-knight-ep2-pic6-82875204&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30967898-8535220607565047830?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8535220607565047830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8535220607565047830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8535220607565047830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8535220607565047830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-in-great-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAyDtKqfB6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/_a1LnBeC2wA/s72-c/DSC05091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8482187161268984113</id><published>2008-04-20T09:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:44.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY2aqfBtI/AAAAAAAAAt0/KIHYo57kJlI/s1600-h/DSC05037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191129581135791826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY2aqfBtI/AAAAAAAAAt0/KIHYo57kJlI/s320/DSC05037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; which geek pasted this outside our school? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok, very very tired to type, so shall upload photos. a picture speaks a thousand words they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY2qqfBuI/AAAAAAAAAt8/ayxdCvXZp1c/s1600-h/DSC05047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191129585430759138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY2qqfBuI/AAAAAAAAAt8/ayxdCvXZp1c/s320/DSC05047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191129589725726450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY26qfBvI/AAAAAAAAAuE/bekijsi6Z-0/s320/DSC05052.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; me. the mature one. all hail thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY3KqfBwI/AAAAAAAAAuM/rWk0jjQhu44/s1600-h/DSC05049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191129594020693762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY3KqfBwI/AAAAAAAAAuM/rWk0jjQhu44/s320/DSC05049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; omg omg. very funny pic. got old man's head. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY3KqfBxI/AAAAAAAAAuU/-GZ3IAcGg14/s1600-h/DSC05041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191129594020693778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY3KqfBxI/AAAAAAAAAuU/-GZ3IAcGg14/s320/DSC05041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bestfriends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaVqqfByI/AAAAAAAAAuc/F-UIUjQq5mI/s1600-h/DSC05038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191131217518331682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaVqqfByI/AAAAAAAAAuc/F-UIUjQq5mI/s320/DSC05038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191131226108266322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaWKqfB1I/AAAAAAAAAu0/0FJq0oFBnaE/s320/DSC05046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaVqqfBzI/AAAAAAAAAuk/WJnEcxMJIcA/s1600-h/DSC05044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191131217518331698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaVqqfBzI/AAAAAAAAAuk/WJnEcxMJIcA/s320/DSC05044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaV6qfB0I/AAAAAAAAAus/g8UBCe9bOVI/s1600-h/DSC05045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191131221813299010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaV6qfB0I/AAAAAAAAAus/g8UBCe9bOVI/s320/DSC05045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaWaqfB2I/AAAAAAAAAu8/ahByN57M-4U/s1600-h/DSC05048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191131230403233634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqaWaqfB2I/AAAAAAAAAu8/ahByN57M-4U/s320/DSC05048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hidaya and her junk food: keropok lekor. heh heh.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqa-aqfB3I/AAAAAAAAAvE/_vo8Z1eSNNY/s1600-h/DSC05043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191131917598001010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqa-aqfB3I/AAAAAAAAAvE/_vo8Z1eSNNY/s320/DSC05043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqa-qqfB4I/AAAAAAAAAvM/r21OJfzWqGM/s1600-h/DSC05042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191131921892968322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqa-qqfB4I/AAAAAAAAAvM/r21OJfzWqGM/s320/DSC05042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqa-qqfB5I/AAAAAAAAAvU/LoHgyrl5A2w/s1600-h/DSC05036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191131921892968338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqa-qqfB5I/AAAAAAAAAvU/LoHgyrl5A2w/s320/DSC05036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;friday before  pe. wah..i can chiong one round run fast fast on the track but then ah suddenly got cramp. diao. circuit is better though. izzati and lina and hidaya now likes to distract me in class. one day... one day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;didn't meet mrs chan. didn't get results slip. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;didn't eat sushi. ah..kebabs!!!&lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;maann...really tired. dunno why. well, off to loading up my usual fare of anime before doing hw. sayonaras=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8482187161268984113?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8482187161268984113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8482187161268984113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8482187161268984113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8482187161268984113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/which-geek-pasted-this-outside-our.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAqY2aqfBtI/AAAAAAAAAt0/KIHYo57kJlI/s72-c/DSC05037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7198551308323443844</id><published>2008-04-17T14:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T15:02:23.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;blogging with lina in school now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...today is a fantastic day..hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Kehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;omg i'm suddenly reduced to giggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checklist:&lt;br /&gt;` bio tys&lt;br /&gt;` virus tut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheeheheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh today the topping was separated. mine incomplete dessert. lina happy seh. keheheheheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw man saturday is gonna be BOH-RINGG! Y did i encourage? i'm mad at myself now. should've said something, anything to hopefully generate a positive feedback. but no0o0o...i &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;encouraged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...eh, lina? booooohoooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thou art to me a delicious torment =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7198551308323443844?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7198551308323443844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7198551308323443844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7198551308323443844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7198551308323443844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-944569549692040921</id><published>2008-04-16T18:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:45.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;good stuffs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~ gp teacher never come...90 minutes of free period! Yosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~ chatting about anime and jap stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~ watching bleach 166 on wenxi's player..ICHIGO VS GRIMMJOW! WOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~ being 'immature' with lina =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;   [we (lina and me), the 18 yr olds were giggling and acting oh so childishly while the 17 yr olds(hidaya and izz) were walking oh so maturely behind us....]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~ carrying out lina and izzati's 'engagement' HEHEHEHEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~ kakashi at canteen during gp debate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~ walking home with hidaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad stuffs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ work to be completed for gp lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ chatting about anime and jap stuffs under the hot sweltering singapore sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ coz there was the oh-so-important fire drill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ bio tys, bio part c tutorial, gp essay mindmap, math pnc tutorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ moody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ problems...but prolly i should not think too much about them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ can't sleep at night nowadays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ seem to be spouting more crap more often&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189794548568354514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXapSys7tI/AAAAAAAAAtE/31aIjPz7in4/s400/DSC05020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Derek posing as Captain Jack Sparrow. and his 2 fangirls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;blah. didn't really listen to the UN debate. it got sort of cool when the audience participated, but other than that, it's a draaaaag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLCys7uI/AAAAAAAAAtM/URTH64VIOiU/s1600-h/DSC05023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189796227900567266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLCys7uI/AAAAAAAAAtM/URTH64VIOiU/s400/DSC05023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLSys7vI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TeHtZmvTDqs/s1600-h/DSC05021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189796232195534578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLSys7vI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TeHtZmvTDqs/s400/DSC05021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLSys7wI/AAAAAAAAAtc/J5YgYN3g6hU/s1600-h/DSC05024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189796232195534594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLSys7wI/AAAAAAAAAtc/J5YgYN3g6hU/s400/DSC05024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 2 act cute ppl here omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLiys7xI/AAAAAAAAAtk/J_fg_rDmAwo/s1600-h/DSC05028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189796236490501906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLiys7xI/AAAAAAAAAtk/J_fg_rDmAwo/s400/DSC05028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 2 cool ppl here omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLyys7yI/AAAAAAAAAts/GbCmjqXL97Y/s1600-h/DSC05030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189796240785469218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXcLyys7yI/AAAAAAAAAts/GbCmjqXL97Y/s400/DSC05030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok i'm hooked on good charlotte =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-944569549692040921?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/944569549692040921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=944569549692040921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/944569549692040921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/944569549692040921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-stuffs-gp-teacher-never-come.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAXapSys7tI/AAAAAAAAAtE/31aIjPz7in4/s72-c/DSC05020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3097545175526046003</id><published>2008-04-15T16:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T20:56:03.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I detest e learning day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do at home when u can do it more efficiently at sch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lousy server also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fishsticks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the only high point was when s04 msn together. wah shiokah! ahaha..but then iz came so had to continue gp. damn gp! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*some rants that u would probably not understand coz it's all in my head*:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know that if i wanna be 'happy', it sometimes starts with me-my own initiative to brighten up my outlook on life.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm beginning to lose my touch on these things.&lt;br /&gt;the ability apparently came in short gasps, going away as quickly and suddenly as it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg!-i think i'm beginning to see a little eensy weensy resemblance of what's going on here.&lt;br /&gt;better slip on a leash around this before it gets any worse and history repeats itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my sis told me something hilarious just now. it's about her f&amp;amp;n teacher (who was my home econs teacher last time in cckss). her teacher had a baaaad week and she took it out on her class (poor things!).&lt;br /&gt;well, she saw a boy spilling milk all over the saucepan and she screamed at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, wielding a CHOPPER, she did a chopping motion with her hand and shouted, "if u come near me i will chop off your hand!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh boy. the glorious madness that is all-consuming.&lt;br /&gt;then it was my sis's turn (heh heh heh).&lt;br /&gt;the teacher was scolding another girl to "clean your dustbin!" when my sis walked in front of her. my sis instinctively rolled her eyes and then WHAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mad teacher: "NADIAH! WHY DID U ROLL YOUR EYES TO THE HEAVENS WHEN I'M SCOLDING YOUR FRIEND?"...."APOLOGIZE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cue for song Apologize by Timbaland*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis: "Sorry Mrs ___"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the moment when my sis said 'sorry', mad teacher goes : "U SHOULD BE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and heaven have mercy on the crushed soul of my poor sis coz the whole school can hear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't end here though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a while later, my sis was having a bored look on her face when mad teacher suddenly pounced:"NADIAH! SEE SHE IS STILL DEFIANT. MIGHT AS WELL PACK YOUR BAG AND GO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis was in a blur state and nearly packed her bag. mad teacher was holding up a pair of jellyfish molds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mad teacher: Mrs &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'm-on-a-strict-healthy-purple-fruits-especially-prunes-diet&lt;/span&gt;. apparently that's what they call her nowadays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3097545175526046003?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3097545175526046003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3097545175526046003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3097545175526046003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3097545175526046003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-detest-e-learning-day.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3445129777214520170</id><published>2008-04-15T09:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T10:09:34.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;" And now i can see how fake it can be&lt;br /&gt;This hypocrisy is beginning to get to me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sum 41 : over my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E learning day is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asyikin is an unstable compound these past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had went thru a few kinds of weeks these past few weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is the fever/sick week,&lt;br /&gt;the unbelievably crazy amount of hw to do week,&lt;br /&gt;the come-back-home-unbelievably-late-due-to-tuition-3 times a week week&lt;br /&gt;and the 'revelations' week,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg now i keep repeating the word week in my head it seems like a foreign thing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are a lot of ppl going moody nowadays? eh...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna watch a few episodes of kamisama kazoku before doing the portal thingys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thou art to me a delicious torment&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/30967898-3445129777214520170?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3445129777214520170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3445129777214520170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3445129777214520170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3445129777214520170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-now-i-can-see-how-fake-it-can-be.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-4569646476805274003</id><published>2008-04-12T10:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T10:56:00.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Child Soldier : Ishamel Bael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5K4yhPSQEzo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5K4yhPSQEzo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have a romanticised notion of war. think gundam anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What American soldiers are teaching Iraqi kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kUg-bdE7M70&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kUg-bdE7M70&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a freaking jerk. if i'm god, i would have striked him there and then that bullshitting piece of soldier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-4569646476805274003?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4569646476805274003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=4569646476805274003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4569646476805274003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/4569646476805274003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-8639401256588480830</id><published>2008-04-12T09:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:45.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAAawEFDaJI/AAAAAAAAAs4/maD0UkFe-zY/s1600-h/P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188176183761791122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAAawEFDaJI/AAAAAAAAAs4/maD0UkFe-zY/s400/P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAAOuEFDaII/AAAAAAAAAsw/MFGwUjyDs88/s1600-h/P.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAAOnEFDaHI/AAAAAAAAAso/k5v8Jm7WAQE/s1600-h/P.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ITACHI! Why must he die? omg......=( i had a nagging suspicion that he's a good guy. and guess what? he IS!! i hope sasuke finally teams back with naruto to defeat madara. i prefer the original team 7 =(. sai is not bad tho. but just cannot replace sasuke. ah damn. first jiraiya. now itachi. who's next? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"there is one man i need to kill." ~sasuke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yesterday was one of my top 5 most sleepy day. i think it's my number four. even tho i slept only at 11.30 the night before, i didn't manage to complete my hws. woke up next morning but my head still sleepy. during bio lect, i swear if i close my eyes longer than 5 secs i will fall asleep. derek was already dozing off occasionally and im oh so tempted to do so except that i can't coz ms yap has a direct view of me. then later there's 2.4km run. sheesh. seriously. how can u run when ur brain pleads for u to sleep and ur feet are trapped in damp socks from the morning rain? =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;congrats to s04 for excellent pw results=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yesterday, some things happened which made me think:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;how can u explain if u like someone even though he is behaving idiotically towards u or any other ppl for that matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;do u follow ur heart or ur brain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;what if religion is an issue? is any of the parties involved willing to sacrifice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if u like someone. but this other friend of urs likes u and is sweet towards u and acknowledge u, not at all like the guy u like. then do u feel obliged to like that person back instead of who u truly like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;watched bleach 166. the coolest episode so far. im so touched by some parts of that episode. see how much anime can teach u?&lt;br /&gt;ichigo was so sad and cool at the last part after orihime shouted her support.&lt;br /&gt;aw damn.&lt;br /&gt;wistful thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to do gp reesearch. child soldiers. more sad stuff. haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-8639401256588480830?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8639401256588480830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=8639401256588480830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8639401256588480830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/8639401256588480830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/itachi-why-must-he-die-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/SAAawEFDaJI/AAAAAAAAAs4/maD0UkFe-zY/s72-c/P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3844620874935272915</id><published>2008-04-09T21:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:45.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;u know something that is so damn obvious and u just have to pretend u don't know it and it's so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody irritating coz it's clashing with your own interest and worse still, u have to bloody put up a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sort of charade which i find is a very hypocrite thing to do but u just can't help it or u'd go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaking mad, and to top it all, u are so damn bloody shy that u just can't match up, so u end up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seething within and nothing can douse the frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what to do. chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thou art to me a delicious torment. hehe XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~ ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me, maziah, kk and eling joined this youth photography awards or something like that. motivated by little else other than the top prize money of $5000. there's a 2nd and 3rd too. and fantastically, consolation prizes of $500!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiokah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;BEING IDIOTICALLY LOCKED IN YOUR &lt;em&gt;OWN&lt;/em&gt; CCA ROOM IS FREAKING RIDICULOUS BUT YEAH, THAT JUST HAPPENED TO ME. thanks to&lt;em&gt; SOMEONE&lt;/em&gt; for that once in a lifetime experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;GOT OTHER GUYS SOME MORE OUTSIDE WATCHING THE WHOLE SPECTACLE OF ME YELLING FOR&lt;em&gt; someone&lt;/em&gt; TO OPEN THE DOOR. and when &lt;em&gt;THAT SOMEONE&lt;/em&gt; finally decided to release me from my prison, she fumbled and the guys had to help. really. OMG. it's damn embarassing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ARGHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and in retribution, i tried pouring the water in her waterbottle over her. but we were laughing so damn hard until our sides &lt;em&gt;ached&lt;/em&gt; and i had no more strength so we looked very the pathetic, a heap of laughing sillies on the grass behind the odac room. but yeh, i finally did it and look at the culprit's handprints on the ground:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187239394578663346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_zGvwbGB7I/AAAAAAAAAsg/aWgBSsFxGjU/s320/DSC05018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187239390283696034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_zGvgbGB6I/AAAAAAAAAsY/Vlaz55YjcuU/s320/DSC05019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and i recently received a mail from Times magazine, asking me to do a survey. and woo surprise surprise! there's a US$1 bill enclosed in it! a non-specimen one! apparently as a yoken of their appreciation. how cool! in jiemin's words, "sugoi!!" so i decided to enthusiastically pin it up on my board in my room, like a motivation for me $$$$. =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(btw, u should have seen my board during common test week: choke full of notes and reminders...YUCKS)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;doko made yukeru ka?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3844620874935272915?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3844620874935272915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3844620874935272915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3844620874935272915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3844620874935272915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/u-know-something-that-is-so-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_zGvwbGB7I/AAAAAAAAAsg/aWgBSsFxGjU/s72-c/DSC05018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5606470703444973289</id><published>2008-04-09T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T12:36:49.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's always the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i  guess. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood: jubilantly &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;elated&lt;/span&gt; for no apparent reason.perhaps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5606470703444973289?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5606470703444973289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5606470703444973289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5606470703444973289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5606470703444973289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-always-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-862612398505085455</id><published>2008-04-08T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T00:31:33.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thou art to me a delicious torment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i think i'm close to reverting back to my old depression mood already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i don't want that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok. shall think happy thoughts from now onwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my friends help though =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the mountain of hw is slowly diminishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thankshzz alot hidaya for that wonderful lift-my-mood effort just now after math u gave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;really appreciate it &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;esters and strawberries. what do they have in common? lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;what is asyikin's fav word? uhmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woooh bio was superb! too bad i had to bathe, and there was nothing i could do to prevent water from erasing all the shiokness. hm. this paragraph sounds suspicious and weird and doesn't make any sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;annnnd lina. i not jealous! MUAHAHAHA. in fact, dunno why i feel sort of happy. eh? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;nye! ew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i guess i'm &lt;em&gt;totemo &lt;/em&gt;confused right now. sigghs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;asyikin has this tendency to land herself in stupid situations where she will probably sink like in a quicksand to &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nothingness&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;everythingness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;little miss independent by kelly clarkson. lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when WHEN can i go home early?! Been going home at 10pm!!! &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kuso&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kyou wa totemo samui neh?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think-no-i AM ignorant. i guess. compared to some others. sighhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;strange people and even stranger feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ever had the feeling u wanna&lt;em&gt; silencio&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;muffliato&lt;/em&gt; everyone around u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or just &lt;em&gt;avada kedavra&lt;/em&gt; them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;..yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i am a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; person. pls think &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; thoughts. rar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; sake perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-862612398505085455?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/862612398505085455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=862612398505085455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/862612398505085455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/862612398505085455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/thou-art-to-me-delicious-torment_08.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-602344568129973366</id><published>2008-04-08T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T00:18:23.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i can't believe i stayed up till 12am DOING GP! POLITICS some more! =(&lt;br /&gt;Lucky got hidaya accompany =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thou &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; art to me a delicious torment. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-602344568129973366?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/602344568129973366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=602344568129973366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/602344568129973366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/602344568129973366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/omg-i-cant-believe-i-stayed-up-till.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3654837712400911352</id><published>2008-04-07T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:41:34.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thou art to me a delicious torment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woa. I just found out that i lost 2.4 kg in a week. Why? Coz of my super high 39.6 degrees celsius fever i guess. No appetite until like that. Waw. Eh, but no complaints from me heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah..gonna be a super week man. Super everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super hw week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super tutorial week (esp gp and bio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super tuition week (coz of organic make-up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super &lt;em&gt;happy&lt;/em&gt; week (hope so =D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super &lt;em&gt;jealous&lt;/em&gt; week (ewh, hope &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super TIRED week thanks to pe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about pe, we had such a FUN pe lesson just now!! Woo0o0. Played alien vs predator. Then after that stations, but this one time own target is fun especially coz we're in pairs. And not to mention can slack a bit hehehe. Then came the most fun part! We all lay our heads on our friends stomach, making into a chain of s04. So when one laugh, the stomach vibrate and our heads go boing boing boing, and it's quite funny so we all were laughing. and worse, we had to say 'ha's plus one each time. I kena 10 'haha's. Pity the last person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really got alot of hw le. Or i think it's just me and my procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3654837712400911352?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3654837712400911352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3654837712400911352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3654837712400911352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3654837712400911352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/woa.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-3229712456473280468</id><published>2008-04-06T14:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:46.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thou art to me a delicious torment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY mrs KANDA-ZARAKI Lina!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..well..this is it: the mms i tried sending u. But something with the service provider. Can't deliver =(. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186014173553100690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_hsagbGB5I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/z5pQoI4jxJU/s320/DSC03200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Courageously taken during a gp class, before i carelessly spilled half the contents in my water bottle all over my desk in s03 classroom, while we were busy talking about Kandas and Ichigos and Zarakis and Kakashis. Hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could feel that this is another weekend wasted. Ok, maybe i shouldn't be so bad to use the word wasted when all i did was to catch up with family members. But yeah, nothing academically productive from me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, watched the first part of Red Dragon on channel 5. A particular image stuck to my mind, somewhat subconsciously..the one where an eye is about to be gouged out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, i went to sleep (my mom insists that i shouldn't be watching a gruesome show. like, really.). And dreamt some twisted dreams. Tunnels. Trapped. Missing people. And i got one eye dug out by someone. So i was walking around closing one eye like Kakashi does when he's using sharingan. And in the dreams, i was constantly changing character. Like i was looking like a hovering spirit above the peoples in my dream, then the next thing i knew, i was&lt;em&gt; them&lt;/em&gt;. Woke up feeling strangely calm, yet disoriented.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to hidaya: at the touch of love, my dear, everyone becomes a poet =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-3229712456473280468?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3229712456473280468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=3229712456473280468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3229712456473280468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/3229712456473280468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-mrs-kanda-zaraki-lina.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_hsagbGB5I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/z5pQoI4jxJU/s72-c/DSC03200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5917675581217430469</id><published>2008-04-04T19:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:47.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thou art to me a delicious torment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today was the slackiest day evah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;whole day did &lt;em&gt;bio&lt;/em&gt;. first lesson:&lt;em&gt; bio&lt;/em&gt; lecture. second lesson:&lt;em&gt; bio&lt;/em&gt; tutorial. meet mr wong: go through &lt;em&gt;bio&lt;/em&gt; tys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then jeng jeng jeng! labrador park! tunnels! fantasizing about them tunnels leading to a magick filled place. nothing of that sort happened though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the best part was when the guide switched off every single light source. we were in a narrow corridor flanked by brick walls with a smattering of dark blotches and splatters. and i was literally breathless with anticipation of what i am about to experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then there was darkness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;but this was more than darkness. this is a black hole. &lt;em&gt;blacker&lt;/em&gt; than black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it's exhilarating, yet absolutely disconcerting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in my primary sch essays, i always use the phrase 'i couldn't even see my own hand before my face'. now i understand the gravity of what i wrote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i shut my eyes. tightly. then i opened them back. but it makes no difference at all whether i open or close them. the darkness invades. it's everywhere. it's absolute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it's overwhelming. i think i'm in love with this feeling. this feeling of being sublimely pleasured by experiencing something awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wish i could explore that darkness again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and them tunnels. oh my god. it makes me shudder to envision soldiers with their harried expressions navigating the narrow tubes, delivering, of all things, shells and ammos and rifles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;these tunnels smell of death and decay. of utter desolation and despondency&lt;/span&gt;. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in those tunnels, i tried to invent a scenario where they were under siege. the soldiers panicking underground while sounds of blasts and explosions were heard above. like the hammer of thor coming down upon them, inflicting fear and terror of impending death..&lt;em&gt;underground&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;s&lt;/em&gt;ince i'm one of the privileged who lives in sunny serene singapore, these emotions i feel are precious. coz people across the globe have been and still are experiencing the horrors of war. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, my aunt is coming back tmr! can't wait to see 3 yr old adam hafiz! kyah! but there's a ton of work that needs to be done. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;chikusho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mdm lin has the&lt;em&gt; cutest&lt;/em&gt; and most &lt;em&gt;charming&lt;/em&gt; 6(?) yr old son i've ever met. MUAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it's a good life. =DDDDDD i'm happy on &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hidaya managed to scare me again by pretending there's something on the ground which i'm about to step on, but which actually doesn't. BAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hidaya and sam and izz and wenxi and me did stupid stuffs at the camera. and i managed to capture 2 jumps shots omg how pro can i possibly get cheybah! GLOAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one word that sums up our mini outing just now: fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUQbGBwI/AAAAAAAAArI/c1o9TthncBo/s1600-h/DSC03185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185370851876669186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUQbGBwI/AAAAAAAAArI/c1o9TthncBo/s320/DSC03185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michelle's book from which she is learning jap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUgbGBxI/AAAAAAAAArQ/bXUMxTa9dU8/s1600-h/DSC03181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185370856171636498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUgbGBxI/AAAAAAAAArQ/bXUMxTa9dU8/s320/DSC03181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our personal beautician.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the tunnels: cam-whoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUwbGByI/AAAAAAAAArY/EYhKvjoMEEg/s1600-h/DSC03186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185370860466603810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUwbGByI/AAAAAAAAArY/EYhKvjoMEEg/s320/DSC03186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUwbGBzI/AAAAAAAAArg/lQHTUdHS6Tc/s1600-h/DSC03192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185370860466603826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUwbGBzI/AAAAAAAAArg/lQHTUdHS6Tc/s320/DSC03192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjVAbGB0I/AAAAAAAAAro/0bp4zvZ04R0/s1600-h/DSC03195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185370864761571138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjVAbGB0I/AAAAAAAAAro/0bp4zvZ04R0/s320/DSC03195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; altogether now izzati, quote derek: "insanity is doing the same things over and over again and expecting different results."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YkIwbGB1I/AAAAAAAAArw/8VOfCTSfjAY/s1600-h/DSC03196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185371753819801426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YkIwbGB1I/AAAAAAAAArw/8VOfCTSfjAY/s320/DSC03196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YkJAbGB2I/AAAAAAAAAr4/-Eaq9OvBZHM/s1600-h/DSC03194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185371758114768738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YkJAbGB2I/AAAAAAAAAr4/-Eaq9OvBZHM/s320/DSC03194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YkJAbGB3I/AAAAAAAAAsA/P6fI4oOzjPw/s1600-h/DSC03190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185371758114768754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YkJAbGB3I/AAAAAAAAAsA/P6fI4oOzjPw/s320/DSC03190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YkJQbGB4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/am7Oniugacg/s1600-h/DSC03197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185371762409736066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YkJQbGB4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/am7Oniugacg/s320/DSC03197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5917675581217430469?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5917675581217430469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5917675581217430469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5917675581217430469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5917675581217430469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/thou-art-to-me-delicious-torment_04.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_YjUQbGBwI/AAAAAAAAArI/c1o9TthncBo/s72-c/DSC03185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-5929789331958615544</id><published>2008-04-03T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T21:42:46.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thou art to me a delicious torment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughed like 2 crazy crazy CRAZY idiots after tuition. I sang an apparently freaky version of do re mi and hidaya cracked up. On the elevator. Think we scared the crap out of the little girl in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was the 'ELEHH'. And 'ELLLEH' and 'EEELEH'. ok, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i vaguely recall someone called asyikin claiming to 'be the next jk rowling'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hidaya's face was freakishly red. from laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realised that i had mood swings this whole entire damneddisgustingbelchinglyidioticyo-yoisharse of a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even &lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt; had little effect on my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question is, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. why? doushite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o god..i don't want to go imh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please please don't make me go to that place...(hm..maybe it's gonna be &lt;em&gt;interestingg&lt;/em&gt;...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i rant a bit? ok here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now during break i sat with shahidah, sonia and huiling to ask them something. suddenly, the councillor &lt;em&gt;sat down with us and started asking us about school values&lt;/em&gt; omfg what is this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the f in omfg is freaking btw. i rarely mean the other word except when i'm pissed to the power of a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i listed down the stuffs i'm supposed to do and &lt;em&gt;shit&lt;/em&gt; i have a lot. dunno where to start. bio tys n97 and n98, chem equilibrium, summation, bio mindmap, gp singapore healthcare 3M, meet mr wong, meet ms lee and ultimately, organise my notes and tutorials in my drawer that has a very high entropy right now. my saturday is already gone coz we going airport coz my aunt is coming to stay in singapore after like 5 years in CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which leaves me with only sunday and even that is not guranteed. sure got reunion gathering or whatnot. shit lah. how how how how how how? i'm so stressed that not even ichigo can lift my spirit. bah. johnny depp also no use now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, maybe that second last sentence i was lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm positive i'm feeling slightly happier right now. =)&lt;br /&gt;see, i can even &lt;em&gt;smile&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg just had a crazy msn with jiemin loading up on stupid cute pics. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-5929789331958615544?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5929789331958615544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=5929789331958615544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5929789331958615544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/5929789331958615544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/thou-art-to-me-delicious-torment.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-6698478477337104750</id><published>2008-04-02T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:33:48.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_L0MgbGBuI/AAAAAAAAAq4/yQUDvfXf8_I/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184474616756045538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_L0MgbGBuI/AAAAAAAAAq4/yQUDvfXf8_I/s200/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok Hidaya: I read Bleach manga 316 already. Hahaha...what the hell is the Royal Guards? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Nell. She was the #3 Arranca. Yesterday, hidaya said i'm Nell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184471073408026290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_Lw-QbGBrI/AAAAAAAAAqg/9E4ebmApqMg/s200/nell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think she meant the other version of Nell:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184474608166110914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_L0MAbGBsI/AAAAAAAAAqo/YONPs-Wj3Rc/s200/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coz Nell always seem to have unbelievably disgusting mucus hanging from her nose. And i'm having running nose! AHHHH. I can't breathe properly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And i didn't get very far trying to read bio spa either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hahaha...and i found this funny strip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184482064229336818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_L6-AbGBvI/AAAAAAAAArA/A-izTAQ4hh4/s320/bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;really. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i just feel disengaged with reality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;in this meritocratic world, can i make it out there with what i have?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i don't think it stops at meritocracy only.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the world, it seems, can be a hypocrite. heaping us with lies. feeding us with charades.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and in the end, what are we left with?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;our maimed and broken dreams. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and as i scoff and curse the rituals of the savants,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i am percipient that i, of all horrors, am well mired in this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;listen people! they say. you can't just 'make it'! you can"t just 'pass'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you've got to 'make it BIG! a star! in your own right or otherwise, you've got to carve a name for yourselves, for goodness sake. at least get into harvard. or make your first million at 20.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;u see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it's a big world out there. and i'm feeling the jitters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;who doesn't? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-6698478477337104750?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6698478477337104750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=6698478477337104750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6698478477337104750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/6698478477337104750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/ok-hidaya-i-read-bleach-manga-316.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/R_L0MgbGBuI/AAAAAAAAAq4/yQUDvfXf8_I/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-2728064536261183737</id><published>2008-03-30T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T18:50:42.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday, went vivo. Then felt so sick. Turns out i have fever. 38.6 degrees celsius. But by the time i went to the doctor, my temp was 37.2. So he gave me only a couple of pink pills. Then today, woke up at 9.30 and my temp was 38.6 back. Felt so heaty sia..no mood. Food turns bitter. Then halfway doing math i fell asleep and didn't go tuition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Damn..missed an important topic. Woke up to find 6 smses from hidaya (hahaha..gomen gomen!). AND my temp soared to 39.6 degrees celsius. I was like omg my enzymes are either going crazy or denaturing. My mom sponged me with ice cold water and bombarded me with glasses and glasses of water. Peeing spree, i tell u. But my temp went down to 38.8, so i guess it's effective. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ah, i love my parents =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And i WANNA go sch so badly tmr =D. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-2728064536261183737?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2728064536261183737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=2728064536261183737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2728064536261183737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/2728064536261183737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesterday-went-vivo.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30967898.post-7690078465986214986</id><published>2008-03-29T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T09:37:32.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tobi=Obito!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pulls at hair*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going vivo. =D&lt;br /&gt;My watch died on me while running 2.4 yesterday =(.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30967898-7690078465986214986?l=mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7690078465986214986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30967898&amp;postID=7690078465986214986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7690078465986214986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30967898/posts/default/7690078465986214986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mutil4t3dsoul.blogspot.com/2008/03/tobiobito-pulls-at-hair-going-vivo.html' title=''/><author><name>syikin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09242238015274887168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHvgGdeQDV0/Sa0Qf3ItzII/AAAAAAAABYg/qn1QAChT8b8/S220/DSC05252.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
