<?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-8514877139174346171</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:21:19.951+08:00</updated><category term='`'/><title type='text'>Old fashioned;love story.</title><subtitle type='html'>The time will come
when,with elation
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door,in your own mirror,
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give back your heart
to itself,to the stranger who has loved you
all your life, whom u ignored
for another,who knows you by heart.
Take down the love letters from the bokshelf,
the photographs,the desperate notes,
peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit.Feast on your life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>204</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3744518328078269284</id><published>2010-09-25T13:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:42:14.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks for being sucha sweetie pie for making my celebration such a beautiful and memorable one it's perfect! love you!&lt;br /&gt;so one in a million you are baby you're the best i ever had. @tabbsbb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Being in love doesn't always mean that u'll have to be together forever. It just means that wherever you may be or no matter what happens our hearts are still linked as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-3744518328078269284?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3744518328078269284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3744518328078269284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3744518328078269284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3744518328078269284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2010/09/thanks-for-being-sucha-sweetie-pie-for.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3135347639331654541</id><published>2010-08-04T06:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T06:15:51.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;just realized how long ive been using blogspot wtf man hardcore supporter or what?! everyone changed from live journal to tumblr and all that sh*t and im still here. well it's partly because im an IT idiot and i know nuts about creating a new blog but the biggest part of it all is that of my memories it lies with this page most of it and if u realized it's been you, you right from the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-3135347639331654541?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3135347639331654541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3135347639331654541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3135347639331654541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3135347639331654541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-realized-how-long-ive-been-using.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-5159712254049864792</id><published>2010-08-02T10:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T11:23:09.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Last post was about 2 months ago didnt notice how fast time flies. Everyone's going into army and i'm still awaiting my turn. Anyway i dont mind the wait though cause i asked for it and im happy i got into ndu for those who didnt know. Quite fortunate i would say i had to go through a test and re-test on the medical part and people don't always get through from what i heard if it's with regards to medical issues. I did the pressure test the first time and i experienced an intolerable sting on my face and i went to google and all it's due to my sinus so the second time before i went i took some medication to clear any blockage from what i read and it worked like a charm but it's suppose to be used on a short term, so still im going to get it check today and see what the doctor says. Pretty grateful i would say be it good or bad so i just hope god can make everything right for me cure my sinus and hope the rest works! &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&gt;So currently im just enjoying myself mostly, heading out chilling with couple of friends though most would be in by my next post preparing or at least trying to for my enlistment, doing small jobs and all. Anyway i've got much figured out in this period of time knowing what i want planning for the future which is about 5 years from now? like what i'm supposed to do where im headed well that's what the abundance of time im given to be use for isnt it? i believe in every plan that god has plan there is another plan(it's NOT from Inception though it's a great show) like the people he arrange for us to meet there's a purpose it's just whether u stumble upon it or if u're at the right point of time the person will unveil to u your path or give u your 'key' to unlock doors. On a seperate note the other day my boss was telling me "God's kingdom is of great abundance mah so to give u a million dollar is of no problem but then ah he cant just drop it right down from the sky in front of ur face right? cause that would be illegal right? if the government finds out then tax and all how? So he will probably put it in a maze like collecting points in games in the grand total u accumulate approximately that much worth?" it's just that i find that somehow applicable to me not the million dollars but the people around the new the old directing me to my destination. He's one of the directions that helped made up my mind on where and how to get to where i want yet he doesn't know.&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;Just never been happier before to have lovely people all around after eliminating out those who are not as worthy to share the love as well, to know what i want, to do what i want, to get what i want. In everything these days for instance with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;tabby&lt;/span&gt; there's swells sometimes bigger sometimes smaller ones every now and then but hey i know everything is better or is headed for the best. Just wana take this post to also thank my sweetest dearest girl for the advise love concern and many other things she showered and shared with me which helps me through everything unload any burden off my mind. Hang on to us believing in us even though we nearly ended. It's true and i think without you most things that im having now would be seen of smaller purpose smaller happiness. &lt;b&gt;Thanks love.&lt;/b&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/8514877139174346171-5159712254049864792?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5159712254049864792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=5159712254049864792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5159712254049864792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5159712254049864792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-last-post-was-about-2-months-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-2858173411143675563</id><published>2010-06-12T19:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:09:29.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sandwiched middle center in-between. These are the few words when you are caught between difficult situations eg. friends, people and people, ham &amp;amp; bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only there's no hate but then again there would be no love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-2858173411143675563?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2858173411143675563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=2858173411143675563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2858173411143675563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2858173411143675563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2010/06/sandwiched-middle-center-in-between.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-2336353984735017568</id><published>2010-05-26T05:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T05:15:13.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;King:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "My words fly up, my thoughts remain below: Words without thoughts never  to heaven go."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;cite&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enotes.com/hamlet-text/act-iii-scene-iii#ham-3-3-100"&gt;Hamlet  (III, iii, 100-103)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Timbaland - Marching on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this time of uncertainty. i pray; for your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/cite&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-2336353984735017568?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2336353984735017568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=2336353984735017568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2336353984735017568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2336353984735017568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2010/05/king-my-words-fly-up-my-thoughts-remain.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-670382082019901048</id><published>2010-05-21T04:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T04:47:26.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; not a christian but i believe in god and many other things. when you came into my life i taught and showed you things according to you(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;) but likewise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; learned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; from you. Throughout this relationship i know how much you love me because you do show me in so many ways that even i sometimes can not fathom or think that you would but yet you proved me wrong. even in our darkest hour that i always use my words to hurt you because of the evil me that i m, you stayed by my side and come back to me. There are many out there that doesnt understand this love that we have but i dont care because i know this is the start of something big. i want you to be happy and i know i'm capable of it just wait and see. i thank you for being everything that you are and everything that i want. you'll always be the best thing that has ever happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;greatness is not about doing big things, it's about small little things making big impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; a believer and the reason is because you live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-670382082019901048?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/670382082019901048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=670382082019901048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/670382082019901048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/670382082019901048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-not-christian-but-i-believe-in-god.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-8057435641061425813</id><published>2010-04-26T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:14:50.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's been a really long time since i've last blogged about something according to the date of my previous post. Well it's not dead case anyone's wondering but i just needed to spill my heart on a piece of paper but i've decided to save the trees so here i am, same old same old. Working currently at AC nelson it's a marketing survey company good enough to get by and waiting to enter army which is pretty soon Aug03 SPF(Singapore Police Force). Though i'm appealing for a change into navy or army but well we'll see as it goes, worst to worst i'll just rant on my next post when i book out.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time round I think I deserve something better than a lie. It's as if right from  the start, everything was planned to fail because of the clandestine choices u make and what  made u. I feel in a way cheated? We were both so smooth sailing at start like I've always imagined it to be and if there's anything we could always have it ironed  out because we both have a common understanding and we never fail to be fine  after a day angry or two, but this time it's different. u can't even make up your mind though u claimed u had,  all your actions seems to be colliding with your words. If u are that obedient to  do what u were told to to stay away y can't u be that obedient when it comes to  other stuffs? I must admit that I've not given u my 100% but at least I kept no  lies between us and I don't betray your trust time and again. Yes we said to not look back and talk about the past but how many times have i forgave u with regards to similar incidents? See, the thing about trust is that it's earned not given and after each time it seems to be so routine. Does that mean that u can be never trusted? I'm not saying that being forgiving is that all great and yes i do know that i'm revengeful and probably over-reacting to some but because the way u seem to treat it so lightly to have it repeated time and again just makes me feel that i cant take this down so easily i'm sensitive and worst over issues like these that ive mentioned and you do know that, and the consequences that comes with it but still you went ahead to doom us. I don't think of u  like the way u doubt me with your mentality and actions when it should rightfully  be the other way. I don't expect everything from u when I don't fulfill all my  parts like u do. These are the fundamentals of a relationship. I'm not laying everything  out because I wana tell u or the world hey who's right or wrong because we both  have that answer inside our hearts and I think it's suffice. And please don't tell  me how much u love me when u can't even show me that u are willing to go through  anything to want me back. Yes u might be vulnerable now but you're not useless, love  gives us strength and don't tell me u can't do nothing about it or tried your best  because this is nothing. If u think having all your friends by u and some other random people to  make your day by day and that's your true definition of being happy i wish you well because mine consist everything more than that. On a final note i would like to add that i'm utterly disappointed to come this far after so long to have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mistakes repeated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So much for betraying the trust of the  person u claim to have trust most in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;There's no 4 elements only 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Love faith and trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-8057435641061425813?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8057435641061425813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8057435641061425813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8057435641061425813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8057435641061425813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-been-really-long-time-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-5332009042544753226</id><published>2009-12-08T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T00:17:34.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;they told me to take good care of my eyes because they are windows to the world and i think they are half right because the other part is that my world lies in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-5332009042544753226?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-9152584545155769434</id><published>2009-11-05T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:32:16.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blog is pretty much dead, i dont know y i didnt bother to close it down.&lt;br /&gt;though i feel this page is as of a thinking space, a reflective journal, a memory stash,&lt;br /&gt;a blank wall whereby i splash my paint on, to vent my anger and frustrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;And we dont know why they led us high and dry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;And we dont know why they choose to say or do things to hurt people whom have done them no harm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;And we dont know why they claim that they're your closest people yet give you sh!t everytime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;And we dont know why they can be so happy when they know deep down tt yr upset with them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;And we dont know why they always live their life as if its made up of lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;font-size:130%;" &gt;And we dont know who they really are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-9152584545155769434?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/9152584545155769434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=9152584545155769434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/9152584545155769434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/9152584545155769434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-blog-is-pretty-much-dead-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6207728053874602339</id><published>2009-10-01T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:37:27.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know how to go about this seriously, im v clueless. if i should stand my ground or go, tell me what it is that you want and that i'll be. i'll be anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;in my dreams i saw you looked at me when i was looking at you, you smiled and that's the most beautiful face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; live to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-6207728053874602339?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6207728053874602339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6207728053874602339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6207728053874602339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6207728053874602339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-know-how-to-go-about-this.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4847330815659717107</id><published>2009-09-21T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:31:06.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i swear yr so cute, and i think im falling for you. how?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4847330815659717107?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4847330815659717107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4847330815659717107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4847330815659717107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4847330815659717107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-swear-yr-so-cute-and-i-think-im.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-342357282563554291</id><published>2009-09-12T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:21:04.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and they say i live like a wanderer,&lt;br /&gt;living never with a care and taking nothing much too serious.&lt;br /&gt;never staying in a place or thing for more than two seasons&lt;br /&gt;here comes autumn then winter and im off to another.&lt;br /&gt;it's every time i see something and i would thought it might last forever,&lt;br /&gt;i would sing a song play along, hoping this might help keep it just a little longer;&lt;br /&gt;but just suddenly everything inside dies and forever seems much shorten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazier&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-342357282563554291?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/342357282563554291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=342357282563554291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/342357282563554291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/342357282563554291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-they-say-i-live-like-wanderer.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-697995685258991848</id><published>2009-09-11T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:07:25.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This holiday is awesome though ive fyp which i didnt really attend cause i never gotten up on time. Last week we went KL the trip was really good we had good food every meal, bought cheap good stuffs, dyed our hair ourselves, clubbed and had hell lot of fun though it's only KL. My 21st is coming in a mth time and i still have no idea of what im gonna do though we've sorta planned to go somewhere near maybe bkk or smth i think. Getting to know so many new people, though i might have actually neglected some of my old friends which is bad so im trying my best to catch up a little here and there with the rest, also not forgetting about seeing the true colors of some other after all these while, pretending to be all good and in the end stab u right in the back. yea u might think i dont know any of these but guess what i actually do. (: &lt;br /&gt;everything seems so wonderful, like a colorful piece of art work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need you cause;&lt;br /&gt;somehow,&lt;br /&gt;u seized my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-697995685258991848?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/697995685258991848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=697995685258991848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/697995685258991848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/697995685258991848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-holiday-is-awesome-though-ive-fyp.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3491092887992463429</id><published>2009-08-21T14:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T23:53:40.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>social house</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SpAUb9zKb9I/AAAAAAAAA1s/Y5UdMgdodGQ/s1600-h/6360_120168806556_685286556_2901728_985679_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SpAUb9zKb9I/AAAAAAAAA1s/Y5UdMgdodGQ/s320/6360_120168806556_685286556_2901728_985679_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372816826131181522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anchoring the core of the local night-life nucleus at Liang Court , Clarke Quay ,and with an estimated renovation cost of over $5 million dollars , Social House ,arguably the most sophisticated and architecturally profound mega club in Singapore was constructed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promising unrivaled decor , Social House boasts an immense capacity to thrill and entertain&lt;br /&gt;with its main room spinning the hottest RnB hits and its second room , Bubble Bubble playing electrifyingly good House music. Social House , also the largest indoor club in Singapore boasts seven private entertainment rooms designed to capture a sense of luxury and refined style , each room equipped with wireless Internet connection, karaoke facilities and three 40-inch flat screen TVs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catering to discriminating club goers , celebrities and the social jet set , Social House is the perfect location for those who are looking to revel in a luxurious privileged world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarlet Entertainment meets Social House again at the end of this month to bring you another groundbreaking Tokyo themed party.&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;Scarlet Entertaiment Presents&lt;br /&gt;Scarlet ( Shibuya ) at Social House 28th August 2009 FRIDAY !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover : $20 ( with one standard drink )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds : DJ Bernard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Payment information: Cash, all major credit cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Liang Court . Clarke Quay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clientele/Age Group: 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attire: Dress to impress. No hats, white t-shirts, tank tops, baggy pants, shorts, sandals, flip flops, white tennis shoes, athletic or gym wear of any type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occupancy: 1000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parking: Parking located in garages at the front and rear of Social House. Valet parking at the main entrance of Social House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reservations: Available for VIP tables and booths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seating: Yes, general admission and VIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come! go directly to bulletsnpistols.livejournal.com and comment. see you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-3491092887992463429?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3491092887992463429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3491092887992463429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3491092887992463429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3491092887992463429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/08/social-house.html' title='social house'/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SpAUb9zKb9I/AAAAAAAAA1s/Y5UdMgdodGQ/s72-c/6360_120168806556_685286556_2901728_985679_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6445860977217575372</id><published>2009-08-11T04:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T04:43:23.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night, went for poker over zd's, joe brought his new set of chips which he bought for crazy 90 bucks. it was pretty fun though i lost 120 $, at first took me all the way till 2pm to recoup till my lost was only like 20? oh anyway we started since midnight so it's freakking crazy. went home to bum then got up not long after for bridget's birthday dinner at vivo. once again the food isn't any good. was supposed to join them for desaru yesterday(so sorry again bridget if yr reading this) but my stupid passport went mia last min and we searched till like 5 in the morning but eventually i gave up and ask them to run along while i go to sleep. remembering the last time i left it on my table but i cant seem to find it anywhere in the house i ransacked the whole place 5 times! i so hope i dont have to go through all the troubles and payment for the stupid penalty i heard there's one for losing it anyway. i need it so baddd cause the ticket price have been rising day by day and ive gotta get it asap if i still wana go on a holiday. so anyway ive seemed to lost all mood to go to school besides debarment period's over i guess? i've been skipping pretty much, today's public hol's, tmr im supposed to have my extra module but it ended so im free still thinking if i should skip wed to make this weekend last a little longer. Lastly im so tired but i dont know y i just cant seem to fall asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweetheart, now tell me what's it gonna take to make u mine?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-6445860977217575372?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6445860977217575372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6445860977217575372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6445860977217575372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6445860977217575372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-night-went-for-poker-over-zds-joe.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4877816362783902518</id><published>2009-08-04T02:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T02:32:37.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>between the trees - darlin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supper!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where i'm heading, but u just drive me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;staring into those deep set eyes of yours and the world's in another world. &lt;br /&gt;going against the crowd, definitely not the most popular decision,&lt;br /&gt;you're the one that stopped me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i needed, maybe a name and a number.&lt;br /&gt;but what's my pickup line again? ok im so nervous i have them all forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;you said hi and i melted.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its not the finale, but someday jus someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4877816362783902518?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4877816362783902518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4877816362783902518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4877816362783902518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4877816362783902518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/08/between-trees-darlin-supper-i-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3184087919220101873</id><published>2009-07-26T02:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:51:07.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Going in circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so lazy to blog lately i don't know y? when i can play typing maniac for awhile when im bored sometimes. So anyway this few weeks have been crazy but still the usuals. Drinks more drinks and club. I'm coughing like a dog now but i couldnt care less, cause i just came back from forbidden city, had some drinks met some new people, Nicky's birthday ended there. Feels like ive been chasing my own tail these days, going round and round. I have no destination no goals no worries. And it's not good really. I dont know what I want I cant figure anything out. I think i just need some time sit back relax and finish up whatever i have left off in all aspects. There's so many things i wana accomplish yet so little time due to NS, though i know it's still half year away from now but still...... So i realised from meeting new people making new friends all good people, you get to learn more about the bigger world thats out there, not only your tiny social circle and worst of all in some cases your few pathetic fake friends that you actually believe that they will be there for you when they're not because they arent truly your friends to begin with. (yea its true some people are seriously that dumb not to realise.)  Apart from all of these i have a little note. How i learn that even people close to you can be so devious coming behind u to sneak on u. And they thought they are safe and everyone knows nothing, but i guess everyone's being watched by someone. Even the closest people would want to hurt you in some ways they didnt think they would. Whatever it is you can go s*ck on it cause i don't need you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-3184087919220101873?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3184087919220101873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3184087919220101873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3184087919220101873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3184087919220101873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/07/going-in-circles.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6791181976981148359</id><published>2009-07-10T02:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:27:00.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>james morrison - please dont stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For tonight, i just wana say that i really love my friends alot whether all of you know it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hearts collide , fireworks in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-6791181976981148359?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6791181976981148359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6791181976981148359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6791181976981148359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6791181976981148359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/07/james-morrison-please-dont-stop-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-1693272119557891586</id><published>2009-07-02T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:38:13.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>twenty one guns - greenday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan all of this to last for as long as it can. no sorrows only joy only good times good booze good friends good people good food and more good people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;which is worst, to lose yourself or find a devil living within you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-1693272119557891586?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1693272119557891586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=1693272119557891586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1693272119557891586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1693272119557891586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/07/twenty-one-guns-greenday-i-wan-all-of.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-1788346539704018429</id><published>2009-06-30T04:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T04:43:14.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;oh booze please go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-1788346539704018429?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1788346539704018429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=1788346539704018429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1788346539704018429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1788346539704018429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-booze-please-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7130744697848776594</id><published>2009-06-26T17:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:30:16.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i so shouldnt still be here, everyone's gone overseas on a holiday and i was supposed to go too this s*ck! its not that it's that bad here but i love holidays! elsewhere out of here definitely! cause its damn boring, everyday's so routine wake up eat gym club drinks swim online sleep everyday's about the same and even if it wasn't there's nowhere much to go or that could interest me to go to. Anyway ive enrolled for my bike and hopefully i wouldnt be too lazy to start on the lessons soon but traveling back and forth to bbdc going there with a stupid helmet going there after being so run over by 8-5 classes so not cool anyway my panel 2 presentation for my fyp is due the 2nd week after school reopens and im not sure what the heck is going on, me and my group members havent started how great is that hopefully we wont have to slap ourselves and finish by the end of next week which is quite impossible. So anyway the hol's ending already i cant wait for school to start, ok i dont know which do i want more a longer holiday or the reopening of the school. Today we are heading to town for kelvin's 20th advance birthday celebration, dining there and i dont know what else after that but i should be bumping at a club or something haven't figured which.So, for those who still didnt know. the king of pop michael jackson just passed away, it's quite a shock cause he's still not that old and if i didnt remembered wrongly 3 weeks away from his last concert that was sold out within an hour the news was out. i so thought my friend was kidding when she texted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not question the final fate god holds cause no one escapes the grims of death when the time comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7130744697848776594?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7130744697848776594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7130744697848776594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7130744697848776594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7130744697848776594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-so-shouldnt-still-be-here-everyones.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7345570838867985655</id><published>2009-06-19T02:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T02:50:10.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SjqJvbpFMWI/AAAAAAAAA1k/LKq9CoO9MmM/s1600-h/4793_113595146281_549481281_3320984_1176382_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SjqJWuTxtwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/mq7pmCP8p2w/s320/4793_113593296281_549481281_3320914_6165773_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348738530936993538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SjqJWU5aiTI/AAAAAAAAA0c/oUy9F608-84/s1600-h/4793_113593286281_549481281_3320913_839010_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SjqJWU5aiTI/AAAAAAAAA0c/oUy9F608-84/s320/4793_113593286281_549481281_3320913_839010_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348738524115536178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smells like holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went batam for the sun, its damn good very serene and light. Everything's going at a very slow place just like the country side. We did knee and wake boarding, it's my first time there doing this cable ski there's one over Ecp though but the price is really slaughtering. So anyway for a first timer though all these seemed pretty simple just holding on to the handle following the cable passing through some obstacles some mini hops and stuns it's damn tough especially for wakeboarding the lift off took me quite awhile cause u needed stabilize position yourself control ur pull and everything to do a proper lift off kept falling flat and backwards at first then with more practice we did better. Its really fun and pretty cheap i would say they charge like 90 bucks for everything including lunch though it's nt to my liking, i would recommend most of you to head there give it a shot cause its really worth it if u have never tried cable skiing or even if u did the rates there is absolutely attractive. Didnt manage to sleep the night before i went there so i was almost knocked out doing all that exercise, once we  stopped at the ferry terminal we loaded on booze and ciggies cause its dirt cheap i would say. After i came back went home to take a short rest changed then head down to zouk, saw quite a number of people i know of and the night was pretty happening i would say. For now im too tired to blog any further gotta head to bed now still a long day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;live the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7345570838867985655?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7345570838867985655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7345570838867985655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7345570838867985655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>cableskiiiiiii, sun !!! here i come!!! lets go lets go, lets go lets go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drinks, smoke rings, butterflies; living the life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-932571302409502333?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/932571302409502333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=932571302409502333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/932571302409502333'/><link rel='self' 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Fox &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A great figure or physique is nice, but it's self-confidence that makes someone really sexy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7177360422705377683?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7177360422705377683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7177360422705377683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7177360422705377683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;welcome to my life&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/8514877139174346171-6396097479718332341?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6396097479718332341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6396097479718332341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6396097479718332341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6396097479718332341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;and for the record you don't know sh*t to being with, so dont act like u know cause i wasn't. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4074366653321489726?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4074366653321489726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4074366653321489726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4074366653321489726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4074366653321489726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/06/bring-some-balls.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-5457837831288670039</id><published>2009-05-30T14:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:41:53.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks for showing me the way, i know exactly where to head now cause she used to be the girl that's worth everything, now i realize nothing. It's stupid to sometimes not be able to see everything so clearly when you're in the picture, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; so glad to know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; people out there still care still love and still have my back. Yesterday was quite a bomb everything happened, the good and bad. Such an irony, the people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; with, the people i saw, the people i spoke to. her friends, her 'enemies', new people, better people  its like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; coming together as one, million pieces of puzzles forming a picture, it's telling me something and now i know what it is. But whatever it is she's trying to show me it's a huge disappointment cause i think she deserves much better than what i see what i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: it's hilarious yet sympathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are right there's nothing u can do, that's how it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fyi&lt;/span&gt; u made me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-5457837831288670039?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5457837831288670039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=5457837831288670039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5457837831288670039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5457837831288670039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/05/thanks-for-showing-me-way-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4630066055195472190</id><published>2009-05-26T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:04:19.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;what a lonesome world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4630066055195472190?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4630066055195472190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4630066055195472190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4630066055195472190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4630066055195472190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-lonesome-world.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7272950832555518213</id><published>2009-05-24T16:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:53:55.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;James morrison feat Nelly furtado - broken strings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Let me hold you for the last time&lt;br /&gt;It's the last chance to feel again&lt;br /&gt;But you broke me, now I can't feel anything&lt;br /&gt;When I love you and so untrue&lt;br /&gt;I can't even convince myself&lt;br /&gt;When I'm speaking it's the voice of someone else&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it tears me up&lt;br /&gt;I tried to hold on but it hurts too much&lt;br /&gt;I tried to forgive but it's not enough&lt;br /&gt;To make it all okay&lt;br /&gt;You can't play our broken strings&lt;br /&gt;You can't feel anything&lt;br /&gt;That your heart don't want to feel&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you something that ain't real&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse&lt;br /&gt;How can I give anymore&lt;br /&gt;When I love you a little less than before?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what are we doing?&lt;br /&gt;We are turning into dust&lt;br /&gt;Playing house in the ruins of us&lt;br /&gt;Running back through the fire&lt;br /&gt;When there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;It's like chasing the very last train&lt;br /&gt;When it's too late, too late&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it tears me up&lt;br /&gt;I tried to hold on but it hurts too much&lt;br /&gt;I tried to forgive but it's not enough&lt;br /&gt;To make it all okay&lt;br /&gt;You can't play our broken strings&lt;br /&gt;You can't feel anything&lt;br /&gt;That your heart don't want to feel&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you something that ain't real&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse&lt;br /&gt;How can I give anymore&lt;br /&gt;When I love you a little less than before?&lt;br /&gt;But we're running through the fire&lt;br /&gt;When there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;It's like chasing the very last train&lt;br /&gt;When we both know it's too late, too late&lt;br /&gt;You can't play our broken strings&lt;br /&gt;You can't feel anything&lt;br /&gt;That your heart don't want to feel&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you something that ain't real&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse&lt;br /&gt;So how can I give anymore&lt;br /&gt;When I love you a little less than before?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know that I love you a little less than before&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you for the last time&lt;br /&gt;It's the last chance to feel again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;we did so many things just to make ourselves remember yet do so many things to make ourselves forget, we try so hard to make things work yet it always backfires back on us. we always thing we have what we want in life till something big goes missing and all we're left is loneliness in our hearts. And in splits of seconds everything could be changed forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;love like childhood fairy tales both dont exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7272950832555518213?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7272950832555518213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7272950832555518213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7272950832555518213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7272950832555518213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-did-so-many-things-just-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4513247428553563264</id><published>2009-05-16T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T19:56:20.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Katy perry - thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Comparisons are easily done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Once you've had a taste of perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Like an apple hanging from a tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I picked the ripest one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I still got the seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You said move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Where do I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I guess second best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Is all I will know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What you would do if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You were the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Was looking into your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You're like an Indian summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In the middle of a winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Like a hard candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;With a surprise center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;How do I get better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Once I've had the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You said there's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Tons of fish in the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; So the water's I will test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;He kissed my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I taste your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;He pulled me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was disgusted with myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What do I do would do if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You were the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Was looking into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You're the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And yes I do regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; How I could let myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Now the lesson's learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I touched it I was burned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Oh I think you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I am thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; What you would do if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; You were the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Who was spending the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Oh I wish that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Was looking into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Looking into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Looking into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh won't you walk through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And bust in the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Oh no more mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4513247428553563264?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4513247428553563264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4513247428553563264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4513247428553563264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4513247428553563264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/05/katy-perry-thinking-of-you-comparisons.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-5016573448758259454</id><published>2009-05-08T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T01:48:53.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;state of confusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-5016573448758259454?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5016573448758259454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=5016573448758259454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5016573448758259454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5016573448758259454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/05/state-of-confusion.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-501461490181282802</id><published>2009-04-28T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T02:12:31.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;take a plunge into the deep, run into a brick wall, falling off the cliff, jump a plane spread ur wings and pretend to fly, dash across the highway. Do anything you want, just be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-501461490181282802?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/501461490181282802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=501461490181282802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/501461490181282802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/501461490181282802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/04/take-plunge-into-deep-run-into-brick.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-1088560182684630934</id><published>2009-04-09T01:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T01:30:47.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kevin Rudolf ft. Rick Ross - Welcome to the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do we sometimes get lost in the dark or do we find our way back through the dark?&lt;br /&gt;do we find what u seek, or do we seek what we find?&lt;br /&gt;tame the demon, seek resurrection. is this that simple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;being dangerous is the most safety anyone can search for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-1088560182684630934?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1088560182684630934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=1088560182684630934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1088560182684630934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1088560182684630934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/04/kevin-rudolf-ft.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-2022492944164220392</id><published>2009-03-31T04:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:10:56.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shinedown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; - second chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's going 5 am and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; still up cause i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; been sleeping normally throughout this holiday which is also equals to not sleeping before dawn break. The two months holiday's gonna be over in no time, come to think of it there's nothing much ive done &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everyday's&lt;/span&gt; the same as today yesterday and tomorrow. So many things to get to but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; not sure where to start, aunt's looking for a piano teacher for me cause her kids are learning and she so happen to have contacts so we are still comparing and looking, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; enrol for bike since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; said 10 years ago, need a job but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; quite picky i would say so i end up jobless yet again but i'll keep looking still, call the ME director because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; been thrown into another class doing some design stuff which i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really mind compared to robotics but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know more than one person in that class and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; intend on making friends with the rest because i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think it would be easy to communicate partly due to the fact that they are foreigners &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; get me wrong i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; dislike them its just different frequency and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; understand y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;isit&lt;/span&gt; so unfair that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;aaron&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;meng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;wx&lt;/span&gt; gets to be in the same class whereas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; thrown into the furnace damn! they asked me to try opting over too i hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; happens though like i said they are doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;freakkin&lt;/span&gt; robotics but yea beats being in a class filled with funny( i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; say weird cause its rude) people. There's problem with enrolling my IS module i have no idea y and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; so planning to check too seems like everything is going in the wrong way and the whole system is screwed and i happen to be in this s*** to have to do everything myself through all the appropriate channels which is bad cause its damn troublesome. Tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; probably wake up at 5+ ? and its Lester's birthday celebration and he expects me to be there but cal and i promised &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;aloy&lt;/span&gt; to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;mahjong&lt;/span&gt; so guess i just have to rush down and join him after hopefully not to drink for his 21st and that he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; be mad at me. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; so much coming to brood cause they are planning a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;perth&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; in a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;dilemma&lt;/span&gt; cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; alot involving i really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;wana&lt;/span&gt; go but cash cal and last min is always bad worst part an answer in three days so we'll just see as it goes hopefully i can make it then at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; something else to look forward to in june and i believe its gonna be a blast!&lt;br /&gt;Oh fyi i just got my hair cut short so i dont look so messy i guess, as i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;your deepest darkest secret hides in you, but it haunts you, eats you up slowly on the inside and the only right thing to do is to destroy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-2022492944164220392?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2022492944164220392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=2022492944164220392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2022492944164220392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2022492944164220392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/03/shinedown-second-chance-its-going-5-am.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7570926774400905353</id><published>2009-03-16T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:39:22.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0wId8TbLI/AAAAAAAAA0U/M4iWCKv7vVo/s1600-h/CIMG2765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0wId8TbLI/AAAAAAAAA0U/M4iWCKv7vVo/s320/CIMG2765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313456057401699506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i found this in one of my folder and i think its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;freakkiinn&lt;/span&gt; funny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; he's my buddy please do not mock thanks. oh and i call this squashed bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0wH8Ju_HI/AAAAAAAAA0M/YfTIHR2VUho/s1600-h/2009_03140164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0wH8Ju_HI/AAAAAAAAA0M/YfTIHR2VUho/s320/2009_03140164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313456048331226226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0wHNLkk_I/AAAAAAAAA0E/ruiKMhCIbqA/s1600-h/2009_03140163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0wHNLkk_I/AAAAAAAAA0E/ruiKMhCIbqA/s320/2009_03140163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313456035722466290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heart girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0u-pyN7uI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Yv7ST5ZFDDc/s1600-h/2009_03140169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0u-pyN7uI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Yv7ST5ZFDDc/s320/2009_03140169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313454789270302434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; what all guys do when travelling up escalator &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0utdKgrwI/AAAAAAAAAz0/WhCR1GlJPgI/s1600-h/2009_03140174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0utdKgrwI/AAAAAAAAAz0/WhCR1GlJPgI/s320/2009_03140174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313454493824757506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know y my hair ends up sticking out everywhere but i  do know that i was forced to smile with my teeth on the above pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0usnbA-xI/AAAAAAAAAzs/F1h86hUnIpo/s1600-h/2009_03140172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0usnbA-xI/AAAAAAAAAzs/F1h86hUnIpo/s320/2009_03140172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313454479398468370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mahjong&lt;/span&gt; madness cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; been changing my daily routine to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mahjong&lt;/span&gt; after midnight all the way till morning for the past few days. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Didnt&lt;/span&gt; have time to do anything much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; though i finally played soccer after one zillion years &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; as tired as hell. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; really happy that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;liverpool&lt;/span&gt; thrashed man u and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rooney&lt;/span&gt; can eat his words. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; hoping too that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;liverpool&lt;/span&gt; can win the FA cup and the Premier league and that i can find enough khakis for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;mahjong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tmr&lt;/span&gt; and we could all have lots of fun and this post is a random post, goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7570926774400905353?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7570926774400905353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7570926774400905353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7570926774400905353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7570926774400905353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/03/these-few-days-have-been-mahjong.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/Sb0wId8TbLI/AAAAAAAAA0U/M4iWCKv7vVo/s72-c/CIMG2765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4781404357480897244</id><published>2009-03-08T05:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:24:08.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just thinking back, remember when we have those little diaries that we keep with cartoons all over the covers, to have our friends jot down their particulars and information for instance their name address or whatever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nots&lt;/span&gt; then we exchange here and there to have as many of our friends autographed on it. I was thinking about it and then one of the few columns strikes me. best friends gold friends silver friends copper friends i know its silly and that it might also sound quite girly but ya that was a long time ago whereby we grade or differentiate our friends. Now that we have all grown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; lesser and lesser categories in which we group them. for me its just buddies good friends and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;acquaintance&lt;/span&gt;, slowly your circle of friends would change, people coming in and going out of your life and thats when u can tell who's the one always there for u and know that they will always be there in times of good and bad. thats smth i wouldnt trade anything for. And we dont go around asking like eh m i your best friend or dont friend you, like kids any longer. we have a kind of understanding and compromise between each other knowing whats best and whats not and even if we dont we just do whatever we can and that suits perfectly fine,  like when we keep our other half of biscuit in our lunch box to share it with our best friend during k2. in anyway im really happy to know that there are quite a few wonderful people around me and im thankful for that love u people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com'on i need to get my bike license and dad please get a car for christ sake!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4781404357480897244?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4781404357480897244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4781404357480897244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4781404357480897244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4781404357480897244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-thinking-back-remember-when-we.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7205990990757615224</id><published>2009-02-02T01:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:01:59.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and before you i was a dreamer and in reality i know im really fortunate to have you as my girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7205990990757615224?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7205990990757615224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7205990990757615224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7205990990757615224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7205990990757615224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-before-you-i-was-dreamer-and-in.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-2159592035391349026</id><published>2009-01-29T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T05:19:35.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i do knw its kinda late bt i havent been blogging lately cause im too lazy to even on my com at most times. Its been pretty much the same these days just maybe better with everything. So anyway back to the main topic hopefully everyone of you out there have gotten your big red packets! though mine has shrunk this year, erm yea i think its due to the recent bad economy. Fortunately i went over to roy's yesterday and won a little more to top it up. we played black jack, in between and afew other games. I dont usually gamble apart from cny cause its THE season, and i think its the same for everyone, hopefully we'll go for another round this weekend over jerry's. i love cny because i have sponsors for shopping yummmmm. i bought 3 pairs of cheap monday 1 creme boat shoe some Tees 2 Shirt alot of socks and briefs (for gambling) and im hapee. And after the long weekend i havent found the energy to wake up early this morning and so i pon school again and it sucks cause if i dont submit my mc im officially debarred&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wtf?!&lt;/span&gt; i cant wait for the upcoming 2 months break or is it? but that also means that the finals are coming and i dont knw sh*t again think it's time to mug seriously zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly i need smth to do!!!! a job or smth becoz ive been slacking for way to longgggg and its time to make some use of my time if i have any left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;u make me wana rush down 3am in the morning to have you in my arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-2159592035391349026?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2159592035391349026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=2159592035391349026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2159592035391349026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2159592035391349026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-chinese-new-year-well-i-do-knw.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6204044175536983997</id><published>2008-12-14T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:11:00.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;everyday's the same going through the motion. Nothing has changed, the biggest change is only in you and i dont know how to handle this anymore, i need u to take my hand hold it tight then whatever it is we'll see it through together like we always have, not now not like this not when you are something unfamiliar cause deep down i know u are mine and i know a way to figure u out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-6204044175536983997?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6204044175536983997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6204044175536983997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6204044175536983997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6204044175536983997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/everydays-same-going-through-motion.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3400307150596224069</id><published>2008-12-03T02:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T02:20:56.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone once told me that we are connected to everyone or someone through god, it's like he's between everyone of us holding on to either sides of his hand connecting the other and the world&lt;/span&gt; and i do believe its true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-3400307150596224069?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3400307150596224069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3400307150596224069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3400307150596224069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3400307150596224069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/someone-once-told-me-that-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-9119590509085529516</id><published>2008-11-24T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T00:49:32.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams coming in two weeks time what a b**** totally not prepared, this semester is much more slack than the previous one though ive got three papers for my common test but as for my finals i have only two compared to four of my last half of the year that's good good news. anyway my aunt wants me to go to Philippines with her on the 8th to 12th but f*** that's my exam week wtf? she wants to 'hire' me to help her out there and im so stressed out contemplating whether to be medically absent from my papers but there are tons of factors to be considered cause if i do take the second paper it would be pretty much tougher i heard and like five days of mc i needa have a hell load of reasons to bomb before i pass and of course five days without cal. Yesterday met up with the guys ok not all of them but still finally most came we went to dempsey for EYES-CREME YAY then went over holland to slack. And i spent full day with cal today alone tt's pretty rare i would admit ok sorli. we watched body of lies at tamp its pretty good i think, its about terrorism and a scene of gruesome act of the lead's hand being smashed by a hammer it's acted by leonardo di caprio if i got tt name right mm.. thats abt all.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gotta rest early long day tmr, i hate mondays 8 - 5 school 7 - 9 swim die.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the world will turn its back on you, no one will be there to sympathize yo&lt;/span&gt;u everyone will walk away from you and none will remember you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-9119590509085529516?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-1992156388961384264</id><published>2008-11-05T00:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T02:21:13.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nothing much these days just been gng sentosa every week, gyming with daren and guys meeting cal, aloy, roy and gang. been busy and lazy to blog but whatever anyway im bored now. school work is piling up like cow dung and i cant catch up definitely damn saddening gotta start revision with cal. but the best part of everything is that i can finally drive legally since 2 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proud to say i'm 200 percent happy being with cal that's about all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they say our brains reacts in splits of seconds when we send a signal to it, what if our hearts could only react just as fast and realize when receiving all the emotional hurt and prevent it from devastating us? we are all sand bags being thrown punches now and then till someday we burst from the inside that's hardly avoidable in most circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-1992156388961384264?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1992156388961384264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=1992156388961384264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1992156388961384264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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corners flooding it with so much pureness and white and there you are that angelic face standing there taking my attention off everything else and the rest goes forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;miss so much that it aches, love so much that it tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-8485998472340910549?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8485998472340910549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8485998472340910549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SP4LKWy6vyI/AAAAAAAAAig/RWiQPPhu7Vs/s320/2008_10190229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259653687361060642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SP4LKwZ-sJI/AAAAAAAAAio/CblcukI2hDE/s1600-h/2008_10190231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SP4LKwZ-sJI/AAAAAAAAAio/CblcukI2hDE/s320/2008_10190231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259653694235783314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SP4LLqDvvVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/FsKpZgEOPts/s1600-h/2008_10190233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SP4LLqDvvVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/FsKpZgEOPts/s320/2008_10190233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259653709711785298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SP4LMFipR1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/MAC2WDHTUCQ/s1600-h/2008_10190224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SP4LMFipR1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/MAC2WDHTUCQ/s320/2008_10190224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259653717089142610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything though i cant thank all of u in detail individually. but i love all the presents and celebrations thanks a million for making everything so wonderful and memorable. shall post the pictures soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-6281695252567961996?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6281695252567961996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6281695252567961996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6281695252567961996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6281695252567961996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks-for-everything-though-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SP4S3huCXlI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/GjlMZtc-BDw/s72-c/2008_10190483+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-8045672086468090952</id><published>2008-10-02T04:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T04:57:44.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ji wants a post for himself ok so here goes..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-8045672086468090952?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8045672086468090952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8045672086468090952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;it's funny how people meet, people get hurt, people smile, people grief, people rejoice, people live, people die, people fell out of love, people fell in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today when i thought about experiencing in life i think its really important indeeeeed. cause they leave u wonderful memories someday when you look back you can laugh it off, cry or feel whatever memories it brings back. i have had some good some bad, some experienced some still experiencing. though i have yet to walk through the still many days and years ahead of me, i would say that i have tried things i want to try, do things i wana do. i have had embarrassing moments, fun times, sad times, confuse times, many other kinds of emotions mixed feelings and experiences. which drives me to my perspective of&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt;. i once thought that i could never love as madly or as fiercely as i first did because i believed that its the spark that ignite and no matter how gentle or graceful the flame sway in the stillness of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt; it could never be as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;ti&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;l as it begun. but i was wrong because there is always someone out there for someone else and glad to say i have found her, though there have been ups and down but as a whole i would say im more than contented with whatever i have and not ask for more for there's no more that can be asked. just so you know you really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;amaze me. thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4865042945595237438?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4865042945595237438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4865042945595237438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4865042945595237438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4865042945595237438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-funny-how-people-meet-people-get.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-5004732203973065441</id><published>2008-09-22T03:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T02:28:46.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SN_M1uuN_3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/9LeYFDiYQcM/s1600-h/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SN_M1uuN_3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/9LeYFDiYQcM/s320/134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251140913984307058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                 if i were to write a primary school composition with the title: my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i have a girlfriend her name is calista lye yan ling. she is twenty years old this year. her favourite color is lime-green and mine is red and blue there is no link but im just telling all of you. she is very fair because she dislikes the sun and sports. her likes are food and more food and disturbing me. she is jelly-like thats why i nicknamed her jelly but she is really thin. the reason why i love her is because she cares alot about me and she does everything to make me happy and feel loved. she's sweet like pancakes with extra honey like the one my mom bring me to have every sunday morning. she has big bright brown pair of eyes, everytime i look into it i see someone that i can never find that's why i think she's the best girl in the whole class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; like a hurricane you blown my mind away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-5004732203973065441?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5004732203973065441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=5004732203973065441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5004732203973065441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5004732203973065441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-i-were-to-write-primary-school.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SN_M1uuN_3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/9LeYFDiYQcM/s72-c/134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4814197144670814337</id><published>2008-09-17T03:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T03:09:57.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it's not always rainbows and butterflies. Tell me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4814197144670814337?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4814197144670814337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4814197144670814337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4814197144670814337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4814197144670814337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-not-always-rainbows-and-butterflies.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7599251967714797657</id><published>2008-09-15T04:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T02:00:17.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SM1xtoNwRKI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gHaCp7e8Y5Q/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245974169659655330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SM1xtoNwRKI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gHaCp7e8Y5Q/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 60days of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guard with all your might, treasure with all your life, love with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;love you everyday and night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SM1xnOrdyoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/KxE4CEAFpdc/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/8514877139174346171-7599251967714797657?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7599251967714797657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7599251967714797657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7599251967714797657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7599251967714797657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/60days-of-love.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SM1xtoNwRKI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gHaCp7e8Y5Q/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3120100355467469044</id><published>2008-09-10T19:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:43:49.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe2flywtII/AAAAAAAAAhM/_YQxn-13juw/s1600-h/CIMG1263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244360944933450882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe2flywtII/AAAAAAAAAhM/_YQxn-13juw/s320/CIMG1263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe2f4WksRI/AAAAAAAAAhU/ArrSTsWXU7U/s1600-h/CIMG1254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244360949915496722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe2f4WksRI/AAAAAAAAAhU/ArrSTsWXU7U/s320/CIMG1254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe2gF2Gu1I/AAAAAAAAAhc/YAmzmUkCeEA/s1600-h/CIMG1265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244360953537411922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe2gF2Gu1I/AAAAAAAAAhc/YAmzmUkCeEA/s320/CIMG1265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1Q8qrbeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/QPPfOPzk29A/s1600-h/CIMG1235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244359593863900642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1Q8qrbeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/QPPfOPzk29A/s320/CIMG1235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1RHvl2gI/AAAAAAAAAgs/x1pOPjnXpZ0/s1600-h/CIMG1236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244359596837296642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1RHvl2gI/AAAAAAAAAgs/x1pOPjnXpZ0/s320/CIMG1236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1RbSKMqI/AAAAAAAAAg0/_37B0o31RII/s1600-h/CIMG1242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244359602082558626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1RbSKMqI/AAAAAAAAAg0/_37B0o31RII/s320/CIMG1242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1RqCeKiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/4Mde1pQkL6w/s1600-h/CIMG1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244359606043290146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1RqCeKiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/4Mde1pQkL6w/s320/CIMG1243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1R96A-jI/AAAAAAAAAhE/iNcAouEN8AY/s1600-h/CIMG1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244359611376532018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe1R96A-jI/AAAAAAAAAhE/iNcAouEN8AY/s320/CIMG1250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezFpDwTsI/AAAAAAAAAf8/iy0jc-zmPyk/s1600-h/CIMG1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244357200598552258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezFpDwTsI/AAAAAAAAAf8/iy0jc-zmPyk/s320/CIMG1159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezGMeZtUI/AAAAAAAAAgE/0jndVPMjceo/s1600-h/CIMG1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244357210105558338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezGMeZtUI/AAAAAAAAAgE/0jndVPMjceo/s320/CIMG1225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezGVUU1nI/AAAAAAAAAgM/6rC8bCktMu8/s1600-h/CIMG1227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244357212479215218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezGVUU1nI/AAAAAAAAAgM/6rC8bCktMu8/s320/CIMG1227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezGvzJjEI/AAAAAAAAAgU/6PLTOz8EUlI/s1600-h/CIMG1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244357219587820610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezGvzJjEI/AAAAAAAAAgU/6PLTOz8EUlI/s320/CIMG1230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezHB32iFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/XCW86CZQ1Lw/s1600-h/CIMG1234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244357224439384146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMezHB32iFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/XCW86CZQ1Lw/s320/CIMG1234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;too lazy to type, tomorrow's gonna be a busy day. work gym prac zzz. anyway i enjoyed today with jelly. thanks for everything! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Lastly, HAPPY BIRTHDAY NAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8514877139174346171-3120100355467469044?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3120100355467469044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3120100355467469044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3120100355467469044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3120100355467469044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/too-lazy-to-type-tomorrows-gonna-be.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SMe2flywtII/AAAAAAAAAhM/_YQxn-13juw/s72-c/CIMG1263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3866766429591727334</id><published>2008-09-04T02:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T02:36:57.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JI'S BIG DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U1gUPwSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ddZLWbsTuLk/s1600-h/2008_09020043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241861031978844450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U1gUPwSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ddZLWbsTuLk/s320/2008_09020043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 clement's gang and jeremy oh! and 1st dish though we didnt manage to take all the pictures of the scrumptious food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U17pISMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Hp-btQd4OKk/s1600-h/2008_09020046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241861039314192578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U17pISMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Hp-btQd4OKk/s320/2008_09020046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy on high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U2TW-5aI/AAAAAAAAAfk/AO9fw6USBJs/s1600-h/2008_09020048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241861045680530850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U2TW-5aI/AAAAAAAAAfk/AO9fw6USBJs/s320/2008_09020048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on high again, no idea what's he doing sometimes dont ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U2agSMUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/pmF6YDuLHj8/s1600-h/2008_09020063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241861047598592322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U2agSMUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/pmF6YDuLHj8/s320/2008_09020063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jon feeding roy sweeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U2lVnP6I/AAAAAAAAAf0/xQC7d31SUG4/s1600-h/2008_09020065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241861050506624930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U2lVnP6I/AAAAAAAAAf0/xQC7d31SUG4/s320/2008_09020065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend + buddy = happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TFY0PqhI/AAAAAAAAAes/k_bUAZeYw2Y/s1600-h/2008_09020080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859105820224018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TFY0PqhI/AAAAAAAAAes/k_bUAZeYw2Y/s320/2008_09020080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smoke break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TFlqFWyI/AAAAAAAAAe0/NgUL1V7I00w/s1600-h/2008_09020077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859109267266338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TFlqFWyI/AAAAAAAAAe0/NgUL1V7I00w/s320/2008_09020077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TF21iizI/AAAAAAAAAe8/R_edkYX9OHw/s1600-h/2008_09020074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859113878719282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TF21iizI/AAAAAAAAAe8/R_edkYX9OHw/s320/2008_09020074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TGNlwa7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/zYJM2voDdp4/s1600-h/2008_09020071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859119986535346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TGNlwa7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/zYJM2voDdp4/s320/2008_09020071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TGQqtOxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/IBJW3aOVj_U/s1600-h/2008_09020067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859120812604178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7TGQqtOxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/IBJW3aOVj_U/s320/2008_09020067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roy and cal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SJ0mBe6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/H_WstEd15Og/s1600-h/2008_09020096.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SKAfoePI/AAAAAAAAAeM/qWGI_bTqIkk/s1600-h/2008_09020096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241858085679036658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SKAfoePI/AAAAAAAAAeM/qWGI_bTqIkk/s320/2008_09020096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unprepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SKfajKiI/AAAAAAAAAeU/RLicjU-R5L8/s1600-h/2008_09020090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241858093979216418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SKfajKiI/AAAAAAAAAeU/RLicjU-R5L8/s320/2008_09020090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SKjaHURI/AAAAAAAAAec/FmYzrSvyU_g/s1600-h/2008_09020085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241858095051133202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SKjaHURI/AAAAAAAAAec/FmYzrSvyU_g/s320/2008_09020085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SK37xS5I/AAAAAAAAAek/fi5tWOHPYNA/s1600-h/2008_09020084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241858100561005458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7SK37xS5I/AAAAAAAAAek/fi5tWOHPYNA/s320/2008_09020084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before we sorta surprised him over some rooftop park at queenstown we decorated the place with balloons and loads of stuff, put on our party hats and masks then waited for him to come to claim his presents and finish his cake after which we went to geylang for supper then rested for the day, as we were supposed to finish the 'celebration' the following day.&lt;br /&gt;Which is where we went for a movie (walle), then headed off to dinner at singapore flyers(seafood paradise). After that a few of us went to crash over ji's place at senja for movie marathon erm. bucket list and sydney white. i would say all the movies watched on his birthday was pretty good, food was fantastic, presents i guess so he received quite afew good one's like the one's i gave :X and hope he too was happy with his birthday. And anyway ji if yr reading this next year's birthday dont send me romantic sms when we are on our way home just say thanks will do. Tons of pictures i dont have with me probably could refer to bridget's blog or wait till someone sends me then i'll update. till then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson once said: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is not length of life, but depth of life&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/8514877139174346171-3866766429591727334?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3866766429591727334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3866766429591727334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3866766429591727334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3866766429591727334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/jis-big-day.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SL7U1gUPwSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ddZLWbsTuLk/s72-c/2008_09020043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6457771673886573625</id><published>2008-08-24T02:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T03:30:44.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams just ended like yesterday, so as usual went zouk to celebrate i guess? Saw quite a number of people, the place was packedddd. Missed leon's birthday party cause i promised to club already and i feel kinda bad really but hopefully i can make up for it tomorrow though i still have no idea what's the plan. Anyway just came back frm chilling out with des and clique. Chatted about tons of stuffs the going ons and some of our little problems, its been a long time since we came out and chill like this so i guess it was all good. Jelly came over after zouk last night to ease my throbbing headache :X and we went for lunch this afternoon soon as we got up at tiong bahru plaza, we ate over sakae pasta it's a new outlet and its a pretty great place for food i would say. We then headed off to town to meet yi hui after which they both left to meet their friends and carried on with their plan wheras i went to meet the guys. Tomorrow's gonna be a long day zZzzZzz meeting ji at 11 hopefully if we both do get up gym jog swim tann then meeting cal later in the day (: after which celebrating leon's birthday mostly by downing more booze again bored. Anyway now that exam's have already ended it really ease my mind a whole lot and i can solely enjoy the best of my times which is spending with cal (&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;forced to say&lt;/span&gt;). so yea this couple of days or weeks i would say be pretty good though i dont really have time for friends or love ones we compromised and all and im really thankful for the understanding and everything. love you many many. havent been blogging lately so i'll just post pictures altogether the next time i blog soon hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i hope time makes everything right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;powerful yet powerless&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/8514877139174346171-6457771673886573625?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6457771673886573625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6457771673886573625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6457771673886573625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6457771673886573625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/exams-just-ended-like-yesterday-so-as.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4243247908965675042</id><published>2008-08-15T01:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T01:08:42.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;30 days. &lt;3 calista.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love has a way of creeping into each one of us, over time and you have the secret way to my heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4243247908965675042?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4243247908965675042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4243247908965675042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4243247908965675042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4243247908965675042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/30-days.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4403027514362201021</id><published>2008-07-30T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:42:10.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this few days have been rather tough and tedious, tons of test and major exams coming up. staying over burning midnight oil to mug resulting in pimple outbreak. Hopefully all this can be over soon and that would be probably 3 weeks time? then hol's! fun work play cal. And wads up with dudes trying to screw my tagboard up? are people getting so bored that the human race is actually becoming extinct unknowingly?&lt;strong&gt; fyi&lt;/strong&gt; if u dont like the idea of me or whom im with then dont even come over this site, cause if u do come all the way here jus to make all ur mediocre remarks that are meaningless then im honoured cause u go through all the hassle and all the necessities to come here and try ur very best to make my day a little worst which doesnt even work at all, it aint gonna change nothing. who i m and who im with will stay the same get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ayn Rand once said: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mediocrity doesn't mean average intelligence, it means an average intelligence that resents and envies its betters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4403027514362201021?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4403027514362201021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4403027514362201021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4403027514362201021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4403027514362201021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-few-days-have-been-rather-tough.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7192052721887673001</id><published>2008-07-24T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T22:25:32.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>screwed my tp up literally, dont wana go any further about that. But ya nxt tp's in 2month time and i really hope i cld refresh out an earlier slot somehow. planning to register for bike like next week or smth first though banned by family but still i'd love to get the license first then decide. tomorrow's nicky's birthday and i'm still contemplating whether to go due to circumstances. On sat we're gonna have our test for work at wild wild wet damn sian and tough, hope we would be able to make it through then it would be all good... having exams in about 3 weeks time and i dont know a single sh!t i swear, guess i've to mug with the guys over aaron's place probably tomorrow night or smth. boringgggggg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7192052721887673001?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7192052721887673001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7192052721887673001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7192052721887673001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7192052721887673001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/screwed-my-tp-up-literally-dont-wana-go.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6742254675521874638</id><published>2008-07-13T23:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:42:06.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHohVasaGSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/5A03aS73S_w/s1600-h/IMG_0448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHohVasaGSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/5A03aS73S_w/s320/IMG_0448.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222523369716062498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHohVlqnh7I/AAAAAAAAAdM/NiUrN-swkLc/s1600-h/IMG_0467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHohVlqnh7I/AAAAAAAAAdM/NiUrN-swkLc/s320/IMG_0467.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222523372661344178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHohVuiIdjI/AAAAAAAAAdU/u03GLLYqamw/s1600-h/IMG_0472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHohVuiIdjI/AAAAAAAAAdU/u03GLLYqamw/s320/IMG_0472.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222523375041672754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;members.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half drunk, half suicidal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we saw Fiona xie that night, she's hot.Today's first day at wild wild wet. It was fun and tiring of course and im burnt. too tired to go any further&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-6742254675521874638?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6742254675521874638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6742254675521874638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6742254675521874638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6742254675521874638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/members.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHohVasaGSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/5A03aS73S_w/s72-c/IMG_0448.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-2966863377360092129</id><published>2008-07-07T01:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T01:50:25.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new _|_ hair thanks to barber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHEFgsoszYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/DCPg8kB6VYQ/s1600-h/07072008007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHEFgsoszYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/DCPg8kB6VYQ/s320/07072008007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219959502394936706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHEAedAh0aI/AAAAAAAAAck/t1pRjc30w3w/s1600-h/05072008002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHEAedAh0aI/AAAAAAAAAck/t1pRjc30w3w/s320/05072008002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219953966282035618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHEAehzoK1I/AAAAAAAAAcs/y-RuVUAGrHQ/s1600-h/05072008003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHEAehzoK1I/AAAAAAAAAcs/y-RuVUAGrHQ/s320/05072008003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219953967570103122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SHEAfFdYpNI/AAAAAAAAAc0/jkhpAlu_yXI/s1600-h/05072008006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SG0JHIRL90I/AAAAAAAAAcU/Gy6KQbdNf8E/s1600-h/21062008257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218837561275578178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SG0JHIRL90I/AAAAAAAAAcU/Gy6KQbdNf8E/s320/21062008257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SG0JHUwdvgI/AAAAAAAAAcc/MXaul8YEIa8/s1600-h/21062008255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218837564627992066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SG0JHUwdvgI/AAAAAAAAAcc/MXaul8YEIa8/s320/21062008255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suicide valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;calcalcalcalcalcalcalcalcalcalcalcalcal&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/8514877139174346171-6553667097845579334?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6553667097845579334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6553667097845579334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6553667097845579334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6553667097845579334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/suicide-valley.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SG0JHIRL90I/AAAAAAAAAcU/Gy6KQbdNf8E/s72-c/21062008257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7890201825587311349</id><published>2008-07-02T00:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:40:24.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplGhQ5-fI/AAAAAAAAAb0/clxIVcFG_eQ/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218094280945039858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplGhQ5-fI/AAAAAAAAAb0/clxIVcFG_eQ/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplGxdSuvI/AAAAAAAAAb8/YEppkg_QraM/s1600-h/IMG_0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218094285291961074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplGxdSuvI/AAAAAAAAAb8/YEppkg_QraM/s320/IMG_0177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplG2W8pHI/AAAAAAAAAcE/pN2xB_na-3I/s1600-h/IMG_0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218094286607524978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplG2W8pHI/AAAAAAAAAcE/pN2xB_na-3I/s320/IMG_0173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplHMFldZI/AAAAAAAAAcM/xYFwRIkC2dU/s1600-h/IMG_0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218094292440282514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplHMFldZI/AAAAAAAAAcM/xYFwRIkC2dU/s320/IMG_0176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;zouk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com" style="display: block; width: 300px; height: 100px; background: url('http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/img/badge1.png') no-repeat; padding-top: 50px; padding-left: 60px; color: #009933; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; font-family: Times New Roman, Arial, serif; font-size: 40px;"&gt;81 words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com"&gt;Speed&lt;/a&gt; test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the working title - under the ground&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe everyone's to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cuz I can't fall in love to save&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All the world or anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Turn on the TV and fade&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's only me&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why do you run from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Walk up to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like we've never met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Break into me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I need you more than you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh no, I'm under the ground&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if you want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lonely or if there should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Someone else tell me it's me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let's run away in the rain&lt;br /&gt;My parts are falling out it's useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No one can save me now I'm under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Somebody's painted house I hear their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Surrounding voices fade when I decide to stay&lt;br /&gt;It's four in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm naked and staring at the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In my lonely apartment room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And I'll swear to your beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sorry that I'm so messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Don't hate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When I'm under the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7890201825587311349?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7890201825587311349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7890201825587311349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7890201825587311349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7890201825587311349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/working-title-under-ground-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SGplGhQ5-fI/AAAAAAAAAb0/clxIVcFG_eQ/s72-c/IMG_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-2318977323227977408</id><published>2008-06-22T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T20:37:12.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school's starting tomorrow, boring. havent seen my classmates for like 2 weeks plus, hope they're still alive or not. whatever it is i think im gonna get spain tonight and they better win. And ive gotten myself a new gadget its called s*** the handphone, im using 8250 now cause my phone's spoilt and ive been living on it for the past couple of days, the screen is a blank and i can only use the loudspeaker nice. so anyway its been awhile since i last blogged cause i wasnt really home mostly cause no 1's home and i dont like being home alone. tomorrow's monday and i hate mondays, ive gt driving after school which means i cant gym and i havent been gyming much lately everythings screwed i'd be thankful if i cld sleep early later and not skip sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and hopefully dreams do come true.&lt;/strong&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/8514877139174346171-2318977323227977408?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2318977323227977408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=2318977323227977408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2318977323227977408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2318977323227977408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/schools-starting-tomorrow-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7180380134753631120</id><published>2008-06-18T04:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T04:07:58.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;IF HOLLAND WINS BIG $$$$. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;busy busy 0 time to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7180380134753631120?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7180380134753631120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7180380134753631120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7180380134753631120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7180380134753631120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/if-holland-wins-big.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7528801096379731889</id><published>2008-06-14T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T15:34:58.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"if all else perished, and she remained, i should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and she annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger&lt;/span&gt;&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/8514877139174346171-7528801096379731889?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7528801096379731889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7528801096379731889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7528801096379731889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7528801096379731889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/if-all-else-perished-and-she-remained-i.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-8091273404586377001</id><published>2008-06-07T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T17:54:07.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Havent been updating recently due to post exams stress and tons of work to do so here goes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;MY PAPERS ARE FINALLY OVER!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this couple of weeks have been super tedious late nights and super early mornings just to mug and prepare for four papers -.- Bt as they say the results are jus additions what matters most is the process, im saying this because i screwed 1 of my papers up definitely. So anyway last night i went zouk with roy calvin and gang ji and jerms came to join us nt soon after, by 2 we were already pretty drunk so me ji and jerms head to mos first to look for the girls bt they took super long. damn tuuu and i was super tired and my head was alrdy throbbing like mad then. so anyway aaron just called me and asked me to join him to work at wild wild wet which sounds really fun but im still contemplating as its really quite a distance to travel and the pay isnt all that good besides ive gt a couple of jobs on hand presently so we'll just see how it goes. So now comes holiday in which ive gotta work and continue my driving practs, totally suck but what to do. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And i cant wait to see the gang &lt;em&gt;soon&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/8514877139174346171-8091273404586377001?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8091273404586377001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8091273404586377001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8091273404586377001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8091273404586377001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/havent-been-updating-recently-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7207326050284861612</id><published>2008-05-20T06:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T06:59:18.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyday seems to be a routine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; through the motion repeatedly like a programmed robot. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; packed with stuff so busy that i can hardly breathe or even tune myself to the right timing to sleep, for instance at this hour of the day even blogging, staying up throughout the night doing nth only with the company of my book not that its not good enough considering past mid-night there's nth more exciting than my book but with the whole day ahead in a few hours time, think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gng&lt;/span&gt; to die. i need to find a way to break free from this, whatever it is. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; officially sick of it. it's not whatever i do that defines the boredom of it but rather i feel as if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;smth's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;amiss&lt;/span&gt; from whatever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up to now seriously. i work my way through, stumbling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bt&lt;/span&gt; still to no avail. i need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;smth&lt;/span&gt; that i would look forward to every single minute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; away from it, maybe just that faint spark. it's as if i sense the direction but i cant tell where's my destination, all i know is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;everythings&lt;/span&gt; a blur and a spin beside me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hopfully&lt;/span&gt;, someday i might be able to find my way through the dark in the thick fog that the beam of the sun can so hardly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;penetrate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;and again it seems like my glass is filled to the brim with sheer emptiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hese&lt;/span&gt; violent delights have violent ends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And in their triumph die, like fire and power,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Which, as they kiss, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;comsume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI&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/8514877139174346171-7207326050284861612?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7207326050284861612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7207326050284861612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7207326050284861612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7207326050284861612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/everyday-seems-to-be-routine-gng.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4986975977458362954</id><published>2008-05-19T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T01:35:58.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Damn tired and stressed out throughout. projects, essays, homework, common test; tons and tons of uncompleted work waiting to be done piling up mountain high. Anyway my books have been real good company these days they are seriously awesome and now im proceeding to new moon yea! and i do seriously need a hair cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SDBoQkuAnLI/AAAAAAAAAbs/QrPPxEkJUlM/s1600-h/IMG_3855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201772203556773042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SDBoQkuAnLI/AAAAAAAAAbs/QrPPxEkJUlM/s320/IMG_3855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SDBoQEuAnKI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Cv-ItKyG-6I/s1600-h/15052008238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201772194966838434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SDBoQEuAnKI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Cv-ItKyG-6I/s320/15052008238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;over the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the working title - beloved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;come to me like in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Spinning everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And all the while my bones fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Not to crash down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Now that I know you can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Everything I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I'd do to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Find your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Because in my subconscious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I feel so complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;When we're rolling over hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;In the Messiah Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Watching angels as I speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Soaring over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Because every day is a race into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I could try to find out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Why these old wings won't fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Until I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Count the lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And find I'm soaring high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh to look up and find you with wings on tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Your head faced down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You're spinning around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Crashing down on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Beloved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Follow me to where we hid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The rest of our longs lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Dreaming in the sun to float away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The manna mysteriously will nourish every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And thanking God we fold down to pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And you'll know me from all your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And I'll be everything that I know you can be dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Loving And I'll be everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Please come whisper all you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;About this thing called love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And feel it as you speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Draw you to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Note the swell that passion brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And feel it in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Come step of from your ledge to soar with me&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/8514877139174346171-4986975977458362954?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SDBoQkuAnLI/AAAAAAAAAbs/QrPPxEkJUlM/s72-c/IMG_3855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-8008383995532794309</id><published>2008-05-11T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:38:20.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCb1lUuAnJI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CLqrSqK9ed4/s1600-h/11052008237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199112841411468434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCb1lUuAnJI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CLqrSqK9ed4/s320/11052008237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!! i cant wait to get my hands on them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-8008383995532794309?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8008383995532794309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8008383995532794309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8008383995532794309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8008383995532794309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/omg-i-cant-wait-to-get-my-hands-on-them.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCb1lUuAnJI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CLqrSqK9ed4/s72-c/11052008237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6225026484752523983</id><published>2008-05-10T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T19:32:18.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday after class we went for our lesson at yishun complex anyway yishun is a shit place because its damn far from everywhere the bus ride from school took about an hour and most of us were doozing off with out heads banging against the window panes along the way nice. started around 7 its been like a mth since we all last swam we did a couple of laps for warm up and we were already quite exhausted next up we were suppose to swim like 50 m to the casualty and then tow back with an aid of a long sleeve shirt within 315 when we came back our legs were seriously wobbly like jelly bt fortunately i made it within the given timing and i was quite glad since im a really slowpoke swimmer after that we had to do a couple more rescues and by 745 we were all flat, practice for cpr for awhile and i had to rush back home to get change and meet up the guys for movie at cine the show was ' the maid of honour ' its really a good show and i reccomend u people to go catch it.&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oasis- stop crying your heart out;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hold up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont be scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Youll never change whats been and gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;May your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shine on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont be scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your destiny may keep you warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cos all of the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are fading away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just try not to worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Youll see them some day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take what you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And be on your wayAnd stop crying your heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Get up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whyre you scared?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Youll never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whats been and gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cos all of the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are fading away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just try not to worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Youll see them some day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take what you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And be on your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And stop crying your heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cos all of the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are fading away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just try not to worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Youll see them some day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take what you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And be on your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And stop crying your heart ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tWere all of us stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Were fading away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just try not to worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Youll see us some day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just take what you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And be on your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And stop crying your heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stop crying your heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-6225026484752523983?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6225026484752523983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6225026484752523983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6225026484752523983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6225026484752523983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/yesterday-after-class-we-went-for-our.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-1952444397482223026</id><published>2008-05-08T02:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T02:44:22.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCH08FSx3cI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5JMTFXnnKBA/s1600-h/06052008233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197704758012534210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCH08FSx3cI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5JMTFXnnKBA/s320/06052008233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCH081Sx3eI/AAAAAAAAAbU/2WIQtxThIDA/s1600-h/06052008232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197704770897436130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCH081Sx3eI/AAAAAAAAAbU/2WIQtxThIDA/s320/06052008232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the hat belongs to aaron's father i think, and we look like cbs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCH08lSx3dI/AAAAAAAAAbM/3d1PK39h6Y0/s1600-h/07052008236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197704766602468818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCH08lSx3dI/AAAAAAAAAbM/3d1PK39h6Y0/s320/07052008236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we somewhat look like this after staying up for the whole night at aaron's places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i can breathe fire because my throats feels like a ****ing furnace i think im dying soon thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a few hours time,&lt;br /&gt;9 -4 school&lt;br /&gt;4 - 6 gym&lt;br /&gt;730 - 9 prac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyday's a tiring day like dog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-1952444397482223026?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1952444397482223026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=1952444397482223026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1952444397482223026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1952444397482223026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/hat-belongs-to-aarons-father-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SCH08FSx3cI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5JMTFXnnKBA/s72-c/06052008233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-851560306288490379</id><published>2008-05-04T03:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T03:59:37.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SBzBuhgCZtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/R9-b8WzCV6k/s1600-h/1_638433413l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196241075089598162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SBzBuhgCZtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/R9-b8WzCV6k/s320/1_638433413l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SBzBuhgCZuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/NAyNgQ5IBdw/s1600-h/1_885374599l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196241075089598178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SBzBuhgCZuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/NAyNgQ5IBdw/s320/1_885374599l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all was quite drunk alrdy lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see, lecturer bastard me by reporting me to student welfare wtf? damn sway! but anyway it was over. hm.. went mos on wed due to the freaggin scary crowds at zouk that day bt somehw faggot hairul gt in because he was like 10 mins earlier than me?? then phuture on friday drink like mad dog erm.. watched harold and kumar, iron man both shows are i would say a must watch. Test on monday and wed quite dead if i dont start mugging because the lecturer that's marking me will pick on me again if i fail according to him. Skipped work for 1017309 days only worked once this week because i was too busy with driving and other silly stuffs, oh the instructor's damn cool and funny, because he told me to park the car by the road 1/2 an hr after i started then i was like wtf? bt i kept quiet he then brought be to the kopitiam for heineken then back to driving oh he showed me stunts after lessons and promise to teach me after i pass my tp damn dope lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SBy_uxgCZsI/AAAAAAAAAas/3UMJrWPJrOg/s1600-h/Ironmanposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196238880361309890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SBy_uxgCZsI/AAAAAAAAAas/3UMJrWPJrOg/s320/Ironmanposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; DOPE !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Plot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a business trip to &lt;a title="Afghanistan" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Afghanistan"&gt;Afghanistan&lt;/a&gt; to demonstrate his company's new weapon system, &lt;a title="Iron Man" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iron_Man"&gt;Tony Stark&lt;/a&gt; is attacked and kidnapped by a terrorist group called the Ten Rings that order him to build them a version of Stark Industries' "Jericho Missile", an extremely destructive, multi-warhead weapon. Instead, over the next three months with the aid of a fellow captive, Dr. Yinsen (Shaun Toub), he builds a crude but very strong &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Power armor" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Power_armor"&gt;power armor&lt;/a&gt;, powered from a miniature arc reactor Stark and Yinsen built to power an electromagnet "pacemaker", which protects Stark's heart from the embedded shrapnel in his chest. Dr. Yinsen is killed in the ensuing escape attempt when he stalls the guards to buy Stark enough time to charge the suit. Killing several terrorists and destroying their stockpile, Stark is able to get away, and is later picked up by the Air Force. Upon returning to the United States, Stark declares that Stark Industries will no longer manufacture weapons, a move which his business partner &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Obadiah Stane" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obadiah_Stane"&gt;Obadiah Stane&lt;/a&gt; tells him is blocked by the board members shortly after.&lt;br /&gt;During his self-imposed sabbatical from public life, Stark tinkers with the design of his power suit, refining it to be capable of flight, and builds a more powerful and reliable arc reactor, both to power his pacemaker and the suit. During his first public appearance since his kidnapping, he is shown pictures of Stark Industries weapons in the hands of terrorist groups, including the system he refused to build for them. He also discovers that Stane has been "dealing under the table" to both sides in the conflict, as well as being the one to shut Stark out of the board while he recovers. Faced with the realization of what his company has done, Stark dons the power suit and flies to Afghanistan, rescuing those from the village Yinsen from the Ten Rings. In destroying their weapon stockpiles, he accidentally draws the attention of the &lt;a title="United States Air Force" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_Air_Force"&gt;United States Air Force&lt;/a&gt; and his friend &lt;a title="War Machine" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/War_Machine"&gt;Jim Rhodes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Determined to make amends for his mistakes, Stark sends his assistant &lt;a title="Pepper Potts" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pepper_Potts"&gt;Pepper Potts&lt;/a&gt; to find the shipping records of Stark Industries, so he can track down the illicit shipments and destroy them. While hacking into the system she discovers that it was Stane who hired the Ten Rings to kill Stark, but they had reneged on the deal when they realized who the target was. She also discovers that Stane has recovered the power suit prototype (Iron Man Mk I), and has reverse engineered his &lt;a title="Iron Monger" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iron_Monger"&gt;own version&lt;/a&gt;, but not before Stane has stolen Stark's arc reactor right out of his chest to power it, leaving Stark for dead. Using his first reactor, which was not designed to power the suit, Stark does battle with Stane in &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Los Angeles" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Los_Angeles"&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/a&gt;, defeating him when the larger arc reactor that powers Stark Industries is deliberately overloaded. Stark barely makes it out alive when his reactor almost fails completely, but reactivates. Afterwards, Stark makes his identity public at a press conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OK SAY SUPA HE-ROLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok go watch damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-851560306288490379?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/851560306288490379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=851560306288490379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/851560306288490379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/851560306288490379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-was-quite-drunk-alrdy-lol-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SBzBuhgCZtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/R9-b8WzCV6k/s72-c/1_638433413l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-1316194917334480802</id><published>2008-04-28T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:47:36.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's monday and guess what? i hate mondays. today i started school at 8 am and it ended at 5 which means it's equivalent to working + we stayed back to do a little revision which turns out to be some bean bag tau pok party in the library if u get what i mean. After which i went to the gym and on the way i met lu ti so we ran and did a couple of excercises erm.. left arnd 8 hm.. super tired bt i saw quite a couple of friends there like hairul jun bin james wei jie and afew others training as well. so on my way home i bought &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shilin's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;krispyyyy chickon with extra &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; powdor. and i saw this guy whom looks like a family guy in his mid like what thirties? he doesnt look gay bt he was carrying bags of groceries at this hour arnd my area's traffic junction and he suddenly tapped me and said hi and acted like we knew each other and i swear ive nvr seen him in my life ever before so i just entertain him and played along chat alittle then ciao liao then beneath my block i saw xue yi erm my primary school classmate cum crush ok sounds funny bt thats like dinosaur times so who cares, she commented tt ive changed alot and i dont know hw bt yea catched up alittle, sometimes its good to see someone u havent seen for many many many hours, see hw they are doing and maybe u can feel happy for them. Arrived home and saw my brother fiddling with my lappy __ he needs a smack because he didnt complete his homework and tried lying to me abt no homework and crap after which i brought myself more trouble cause ive gotta prepare him for his stupid dictation? wtf? ok so that's all for today and tmr's IS day so i guess i can jus chill till dawn breaks i guess? and im really glad and thankful to the lady whom returned me my wallet &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;thank you x 10000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-1316194917334480802?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1316194917334480802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3999763138412707620</id><published>2008-04-28T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:35:03.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fuck! someone returned my wallet for the 3rd time woohoooo!! everyone around me suddenly seemed like &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;angles&lt;/span&gt;! and put school and work aside i cant wait till wednesday people. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;ZOUK TIME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-3999763138412707620?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3912148464844241966</id><published>2008-04-24T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T20:27:07.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuck i lost my wallet very nice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-3912148464844241966?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3912148464844241966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3912148464844241966' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fightstar&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;paint your target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You hide it everytime you miss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Patience waits around for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You dance under the question mark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Without even trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm just not sure it's gonna work, I'm just not sure it's gonna work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can burn it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rally around the table if you want to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just to argue out the last scenes of us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can end it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sorry enough to tell you that I'm okay and I'm never gonna see you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The killers walking amongst us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Look around they'll find your ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You cradle over your mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And every heart you'll never break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm just not sure it's gonna work,I'm just not sure it's gonna work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can burn it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rally around the table if you want to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just to argue out the last scenes of us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can end it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sorry enough to tell you that I'm okay and I'm never gonna see you again, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You stumble through questions that you could never answer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The barrel is loaded so go and paint your target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can burn it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rally around the table if you want to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just to argue out the last scenes of us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can end it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sorry enough to tell you that I'm okay and I'm never gonna see you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So and again you stand around,With beautiful falls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-8163147276833418368?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8163147276833418368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8163147276833418368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8163147276833418368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8163147276833418368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/04/fightstar-paint-your-target-you-hide-it.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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like 2 hrs last night &lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt; and i dont knw y i cant get to sleep, so anyway a new term new start. hopefully things would turn out better as it goes. so after a hectic day of long hrs in school i went over to meet ji and group to celebrate clement's birthday we went for a movie at lido and it was pretty good the show's called virgin territory and mischa burton is damn hott to the max; after which we went over cream bistro for dinner though i havent been there for awhile the food still taste as great, we then ended everything on our last stop at clark quay having some cakes as a mini celebration so its been a long day but yea guessed i enjoyed every bit of it and last &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;happy birthday clement&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I'm not here to be around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And be that boy that you forget about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause all I want is just to be a song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That you can feel longer than just right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So come on baby let me be the boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That you can count on to rock your world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then you'll see that you and me belong&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-884222928934488424?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/884222928934488424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=884222928934488424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/884222928934488424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/884222928934488424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-was-1st-day-of-school-it-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/SAN4wq7B72I/AAAAAAAAAak/GK983Wsk--o/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-2322336830247106411</id><published>2008-04-14T00:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T00:56:54.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finally today i passed my lifesaving 1 2 3 and starting bm soon and screw everything else cause school's starting tmr and my eyes are still wide open like an owl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sometimes u lose yourself to everything around you over time unknowingly; not knowing who you become and when u turn around, you realise that that's not who u wana be. and no matter hw hard u clenched your fist to clasped the fine grains of sands in your hand they will eventually find a way to seep through the crevices as time past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even if you have the world but there's no one to share it with that's a true pity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-2322336830247106411?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7808826458235865505</id><published>2008-04-12T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T04:10:37.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You can't all pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;That you don't know enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Enough to make sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;All this will be gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And you can sink beneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;The rapture we've spawned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;What have we become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You know we don't have all the entire world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;To make the floods seem still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You know we don't have all the entire world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;To make the most of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Blood will bleed the blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;When the only thing diseased their lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Let not the sun their lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;On the wrath of this inconvenient truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;What have we become.&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/8514877139174346171-7808826458235865505?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7808826458235865505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-2481792865367318583</id><published>2008-04-10T01:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T02:40:19.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i past a bunch of kids and saw them running around playing and they were having fun and enjoying themselves as if they were in a world of their own. so do you remember wad made u happy like 5 years ago and what does now, wad made u happy yesterday and wads gonna make u happy tmr? In life there are many phases and expectations that u would want to meet in time to come. Bt i think wads important is that u remember and know what makes u happy, nt what doesnt. Probably everyones looking for that &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too its just that who's included in that little circle of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im &lt;strong&gt;illlllllllllllllllllllllllllll&lt;/strong&gt; and i needs to &lt;strong&gt;clubbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb&lt;/strong&gt; and i think i forgot how booze taste like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;do you think you can find it&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/8514877139174346171-2481792865367318583?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2481792865367318583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=2481792865367318583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2481792865367318583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/2481792865367318583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-i-past-bunch-of-kids-and-saw-them.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-8716151943052854166</id><published>2008-04-02T03:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T03:09:25.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In jus an unsightly moment u robbed me off all my feelings, when i left my guard down. just like everything else i already have with u + my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fool for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My weakness is that I care too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And our scars remind us that the past is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I tried to help you once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Against my own advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I saw you going down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But you never realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;That you're drowning in the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;So I offered you my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Compassions in my nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tonight's our last stand&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/8514877139174346171-8716151943052854166?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8716151943052854166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8716151943052854166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8716151943052854166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8716151943052854166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/04/in-jus-unsightly-moment-u-robbed-me-off.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6866305771240241194</id><published>2008-03-30T02:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T22:05:30.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--dyFhE9-I/AAAAAAAAAac/6uNB7P5T8VI/s1600-h/29032008164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183535179926665186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--dyFhE9-I/AAAAAAAAAac/6uNB7P5T8VI/s320/29032008164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--c71hE98I/AAAAAAAAAaM/nARmvdiGg5w/s1600-h/29032008181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183534247918761922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--c71hE98I/AAAAAAAAAaM/nARmvdiGg5w/s320/29032008181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say hi to my friend frm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--caFhE97I/AAAAAAAAAaE/XxS4GbnmXU4/s1600-h/29032008179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183533668098176946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--caFhE97I/AAAAAAAAAaE/XxS4GbnmXU4/s320/29032008179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--cF1hE96I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8yul1g4snic/s1600-h/29032008168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183533320205825954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--cF1hE96I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8yul1g4snic/s320/29032008168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R-6E1lhE95I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FeIcxu4B3e4/s1600-h/29032008162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183226277288802194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R-6E1lhE95I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FeIcxu4B3e4/s320/29032008162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent blogg since forever, ok im damn busy these days. Bridget ji jerms and viknesh FINALLY came BACK from bangkok ok i miss them 10 000. Have been working lately and i must say its really goooooooood!! Oh and my dad jus came back frm a swim and now he's complaining abt having aches i dont knw how bt anyway its random. errr ok im actually waiting for my gifts frm the guys jus in case u guys are reading ya thanks in advance AHA! and i hope i can gym or swim real soon im like &lt;em&gt;neng&lt;/em&gt; alrdy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lips blood colored red a kiss and mends anything that breaks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8514877139174346171-6866305771240241194?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6866305771240241194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R--dyFhE9-I/AAAAAAAAAac/6uNB7P5T8VI/s72-c/29032008164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6382853103086126446</id><published>2008-03-22T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T02:37:11.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Swim swim swim swim swim swim swim swim swim swim swim swim swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Love is tragic, love is bold, you will always do what you were told&lt;br /&gt;Love is hard, love is strong, you will never say that you belong&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when I got bitter, but love is surely better when it's gone&lt;br /&gt;Cause you wanted more&lt;br /&gt;More than I could give&lt;br /&gt;More than I could handle&lt;br /&gt;And a life that I can't live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You wanted more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;More than I could bear&lt;br /&gt;More than I could offer&lt;br /&gt;For a love that isn't there&lt;br /&gt;Love is color, love is loud, love is never saying you're too proud&lt;br /&gt;Love is trusting, love is honest, love is not a hand to hold you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/8514877139174346171-6382853103086126446?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6382853103086126446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-5714615234955488813</id><published>2008-03-17T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T20:38:09.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this few days have been quite busy and eventful i must say. well lets see, i've been to dam and och(we tried scaring each other's ass off) with sharul amos grace and aaron, since sharul was driving like F1 and decided that he's gt alot of petrol to spare. hm.. ive been practicing swimming abit lately since im slow so ive gotta brush up and fortunately ive gt the company of my friends so we went Jurong east swimming complex and the last time i went there was years ago if i didnt remember wrongly cause i don't really like swimming tt much in the past. These couple of days ive been going out with my classmates and i met a new friend introduced through Aaron her name's lilian and ya she's really socialble and nice all of us agreed on that she's an old friend of Aaron's and she's really sporty and quite funny i must say. Been gng town more lately and aaron and i always end up at our 'port'(skate park) slacking and talking out stuffs it's kinda gay well but we try to help each other sort out our problems and stuff if we could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Over again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Don’t make me change my mind I won’t live to see another day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I swear it’s true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&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/8514877139174346171-5714615234955488813?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5714615234955488813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=5714615234955488813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5714615234955488813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5714615234955488813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-few-days-have-been-quite-busy-and.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-5789756552081593741</id><published>2008-03-11T00:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T00:32:53.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was asleep when my phone rang i picked it up and guess what?! i`ve got a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;JOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! And i think its great cause im both broke and bored after idling since holiday started and so did my job hunt, bt there're some stuffs that i've got to give up like meeting up with my friends, attending trainings and stuff but all in all there's a price to pay for everything in this world. And so these few days have been great too i hung out more with my classmates and they're a bunch of funny idiots bt still, i really enjoyed myself! not forgetting all the fantastic movies ive watched like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stepup2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10000BC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i would say that they're bth at least 4/5 stars movies! so go watch them if u haven't. And yesterday i went for my 1st lifesaving lesson along with aaron shujie and guo wei and that's our class just the four of us, its really really fun although tiring and i cant wait to pass through the whole thing and hunt for another job like meng hopefully before june. I don't knw y but i've been starting to play dota again after such a long time and yes its damn addicitve and geeky so that's all folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;NIKE HERE I COME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/8514877139174346171-5789756552081593741?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5789756552081593741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6975872126500961773</id><published>2008-03-06T17:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T05:40:26.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Your voice was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a id="clicksor_sp_the soundtrack" onmouseover="'return" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000fff 2px solid; FONT-FAMILY: inherit; TEXT-DECORATION: none; font-size-adjust: inherit; font-stretch: inherit" onclick="'return" onmouseout="'ClxTMo(" href="javascript:void(0)" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;the soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; of my summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Do you know youre unlike any other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I dont wanna ever love another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And bring on the thunder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;i was born to tell you i &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; u.&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/8514877139174346171-6975872126500961773?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6975872126500961773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6975872126500961773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3mlf02II/AAAAAAAAAZs/BppLf-SY1Pk/s1600-h/03032008130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173571207982012546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3mlf02II/AAAAAAAAAZs/BppLf-SY1Pk/s320/03032008130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im flying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3Klf02DI/AAAAAAAAAZE/cxYVD8mxbAg/s1600-h/03032008110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173570726945675314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3Klf02DI/AAAAAAAAAZE/cxYVD8mxbAg/s320/03032008110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ward off evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3LFf02EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Qep2RiRY-x4/s1600-h/03032008109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173570735535609922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3LFf02EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Qep2RiRY-x4/s320/03032008109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always make me jealous __&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3L1f02FI/AAAAAAAAAZU/73p8E9rDjrE/s1600-h/03032008112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173570748420511826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3L1f02FI/AAAAAAAAAZU/73p8E9rDjrE/s320/03032008112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3MFf02GI/AAAAAAAAAZc/tQygHHIQJTg/s1600-h/03032008114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173570752715479138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3MFf02GI/AAAAAAAAAZc/tQygHHIQJTg/s320/03032008114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt; i told u !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3M1f02HI/AAAAAAAAAZk/A2_L0M06Ezg/s1600-h/03032008125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173570765600381042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8w3M1f02HI/AAAAAAAAAZk/A2_L0M06Ezg/s320/03032008125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fashionister according to jerms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-8595864172428997296?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8595864172428997296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8595864172428997296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3462059639582756154</id><published>2008-02-29T02:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T03:15:16.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cIMCEcyFI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8vDCPrTgpCs/s1600-h/CIMG0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172111699865290834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cIMCEcyFI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8vDCPrTgpCs/s320/CIMG0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cIMSEcyGI/AAAAAAAAAY8/SODuVi3A_f8/s1600-h/CIMG0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172111704160258146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cIMSEcyGI/AAAAAAAAAY8/SODuVi3A_f8/s320/CIMG0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cDfSEcx-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/nwKC_R_0muM/s1600-h/CIMG0099-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172106533019633634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cDfSEcx-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/nwKC_R_0muM/s320/CIMG0099-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cDfiEcx_I/AAAAAAAAAYE/NV_UT-nNOFo/s1600-h/CIMG0144-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172106537314600946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cDfiEcx_I/AAAAAAAAAYE/NV_UT-nNOFo/s320/CIMG0144-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cDgCEcyAI/AAAAAAAAAYM/bJEWDlz6Yp8/s1600-h/CIMG0148-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172106545904535554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8cDgCEcyAI/AAAAAAAAAYM/bJEWDlz6Yp8/s320/CIMG0148-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;jerm's birthday&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;ok i need a f***ing job thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8514877139174346171-3462059639582756154?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3462059639582756154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3462059639582756154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3462059639582756154'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;today we're gonna celebrate jerm's birthday&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hey ho lets go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BREATHLESSSSSSSSSSSsssssssssssssssssss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;If our&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was a fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I would charge in and rescue you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;On a yacht baby we would sail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;To an island where we'd say I do&lt;br /&gt;And if we had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="clicksor_sp_babies" onmouseover="'return" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000fff 2px solid; FONT-FAMILY: inherit; TEXT-DECORATION: none; font-size-adjust: inherit; font-stretch: inherit" onclick="'return" onmouseout="'ClxTMo(" href="http://ads.clicksor.com/go.php?cpx=cpc&amp;amp;uid=2088209664&amp;amp;pid=1322&amp;amp;sid=1491&amp;amp;curl=http%3A%2F%2Fmeta.7search.com%2Fclick%2Fclick.aspx%3Furlid%3D14257264%26affiliateid%3D64054%26keyword%3Dbaby%26s%3Dpls%26u%3Dhttp%253a%252f%252fclicksor.com%26rank%3D1%26rid%3D1491%26sd%3D02%252f25%252f08%2B01%253a15%253a20.615" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; they would look like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;It'd be so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="clicksor_sp_beautiful" onmouseover="'return" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000fff 2px solid; FONT-FAMILY: inherit; TEXT-DECORATION: none; font-size-adjust: inherit; font-stretch: inherit" onclick="'return" onmouseout="'ClxTMo(" href="javascript:void(0)" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; if that came true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You don't even know how very special you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You leave me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You're everything good in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You leave me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I still can't believe that you're mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;So beautiful you're leaving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And if our&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="clicksor_sp_story book" onmouseover="'return" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000fff 2px solid; FONT-FAMILY: inherit; TEXT-DECORATION: none; font-size-adjust: inherit; font-stretch: inherit" onclick="'return" onmouseout="'ClxTMo(" href="javascript:void(0)" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;story book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;We would meet on the very first page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The last chapter would be about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;How I'm thankful for the life we've made&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would have your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I would fall deeper watching you give life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You don't even know how very special you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You must have been sent from heaven to earth to change me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You're like an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The thing that I feel is stronger than love believe me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;You're something special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I only hope that I'll one day deserve what you've given me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;But all I can do is try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Every day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-5289775502699686549?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5289775502699686549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=5289775502699686549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5289775502699686549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/5289775502699686549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/today-were-gonna-celebrate-jerms.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4112235593154491989</id><published>2008-02-25T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T02:00:17.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes we just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; things we can never turn back time to get back, no matter what. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;an event, a time, a person; a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. remorseful for missing it today im sorry to u, if u'r ever gonna read this. i knw whatever reasons i gave sounded like lies and bunch of lame excuses, but whatever it is i dare nt seek forgiveness because i knw its too much to forgive, yet i still hope that this can be forgotten over time, im nt afraid or care much abt what's gonna happen back to me or so bt i jus wan u to knw tt im really sorry for the things i did and didnt do. as a matter of fact, i wanted to be there and i didnt knw or realise the importance of myself and maybe i tht my presence was jus additional and tt u wouldnt go brood and think much abt it like hw it has been for the past 20 years. and maybe i just &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;dont understand the real meaning of importance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im truly and sincerely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JERMS TABS AND BROTHER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7823367323527017562</id><published>2008-02-21T04:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T02:14:58.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8GzpyEcx5I/AAAAAAAAAXU/L2no60SiRlc/s1600-h/24022008092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170611377594484626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8GzpyEcx5I/AAAAAAAAAXU/L2no60SiRlc/s320/24022008092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8GzqCEcx6I/AAAAAAAAAXc/Qp69NIqF7E8/s1600-h/24022008093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170611381889451938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8GzqCEcx6I/AAAAAAAAAXc/Qp69NIqF7E8/s320/24022008093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8GzqyEcx7I/AAAAAAAAAXk/OpZJyabXiyM/s1600-h/24022008095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170611394774353842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8GzqyEcx7I/AAAAAAAAAXk/OpZJyabXiyM/s320/24022008095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaron suggested we go shop hop and we came out with all these pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZOUK WAS FUN x11231203102393139 and everyone was drunk again good day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;in anyway &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; MING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lost till you're found&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Swim till you drown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Know that we all fall down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love till you hate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jump till you break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Know that we all fall down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If ever your will starts crashing down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever your will starts crashing down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If ever your will starts crashing down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when you'll find me.&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/8514877139174346171-7823367323527017562?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7823367323527017562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7823367323527017562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7823367323527017562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7823367323527017562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/zouk-was-fun-x11231203102393139-and.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R8GzpyEcx5I/AAAAAAAAAXU/L2no60SiRlc/s72-c/24022008092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-958329559805187005</id><published>2008-02-20T02:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T03:20:58.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7spaCEcx4I/AAAAAAAAAXM/5iGVFxE8MmE/s1600-h/19022008090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168770524546647938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7spaCEcx4I/AAAAAAAAAXM/5iGVFxE8MmE/s320/19022008090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; steady khakis in sch nt so outside, ok just kidding.&lt;/strong&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;came back from balihouse went drinking with my funny classmates. ok aaron puked in the cab and guo wei puked in the train, after which we stopped over at raffles and from then he puked all the way till we were in the cab and i had no choice bt to call shu jie down to pick him up, he was dead wasted and so was aaron(i heard he fell flat on his dad when his dad opened the door) tt was quite funny. well we were suppose to go out on a class outing(meaning only our clique in the class) and we did, we went to play billiard eat and chill landing up there and thereafter everyone was quite dead. i met des ming and jerms when i was on my way hme, they were at the kopitiam eating and lepaking. we chatted for awhile and i decide to head home to await my hangover. soon enuff i woke up 1 hr after my sleep and here i m accompanied by my killer headache nice. Feels like my body's supporting a time bomb my head keeps throbbing and my world's quite spinning. good nightttttt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;booze puts a timebomb in your head and love puts a timebomb in your heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff33;"&gt;which is worst to gain your heart's desire or to lose them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-958329559805187005?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/958329559805187005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=958329559805187005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/958329559805187005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/958329559805187005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/steady-khakis-in-sch-nt-so-outside-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7spaCEcx4I/AAAAAAAAAXM/5iGVFxE8MmE/s72-c/19022008090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7189239561298375717</id><published>2008-02-19T13:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T14:42:20.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p57CEcx1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/PMnJMLdDnyg/s1600-h/19022008085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168577577435842386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p57CEcx1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/PMnJMLdDnyg/s320/19022008085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; coca cola and so much fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p57SEcx2I/AAAAAAAAAW8/aTbxFZKpg3A/s1600-h/19022008087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168577581730809698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p57SEcx2I/AAAAAAAAAW8/aTbxFZKpg3A/s320/19022008087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;all hail the heartbreaker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p57yEcx3I/AAAAAAAAAXE/saadkYRIv4Q/s1600-h/19022008086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168577590320744306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p57yEcx3I/AAAAAAAAAXE/saadkYRIv4Q/s320/19022008086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p5RiEcxyI/AAAAAAAAAWc/j5TYiK5RxW0/s1600-h/19022008087.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p5SCEcxzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/zY7u5bF43o4/s1600-h/19022008085.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p5SSEcx0I/AAAAAAAAAWs/3-QOrXqSONE/s1600-h/19022008086.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiercest and tenderest are the loving and daring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7189239561298375717?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7189239561298375717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7189239561298375717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7189239561298375717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7189239561298375717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/fiercest-and-tenderest-are-loving-and.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7p57CEcx1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/PMnJMLdDnyg/s72-c/19022008085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-8285379589936531020</id><published>2008-02-16T21:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:27:34.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bmGiEcxxI/AAAAAAAAAWU/XoCUx8iHqHs/s1600-h/15022008054-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167570622353295122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bmGiEcxxI/AAAAAAAAAWU/XoCUx8iHqHs/s320/15022008054-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; squint your eyes and u can see much better i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkpyEcxsI/AAAAAAAAAVs/oyaOwDdserk/s1600-h/15022008049-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167569028920428226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkpyEcxsI/AAAAAAAAAVs/oyaOwDdserk/s320/15022008049-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkqCEcxtI/AAAAAAAAAV0/eYqegc4lXPQ/s1600-h/15022008054-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkqSEcxuI/AAAAAAAAAV8/wb3xwA3qgRk/s1600-h/15022008060-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167569037510362850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkqSEcxuI/AAAAAAAAAV8/wb3xwA3qgRk/s320/15022008060-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pigface and goldfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkqSEcxvI/AAAAAAAAAWE/PzpyThryTHs/s1600-h/15022008063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167569037510362866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkqSEcxvI/AAAAAAAAAWE/PzpyThryTHs/s320/15022008063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; narcissism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkqyEcxwI/AAAAAAAAAWM/xp8bDzVQ8RI/s1600-h/16022008069-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167569046100297474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkqyEcxwI/AAAAAAAAAWM/xp8bDzVQ8RI/s320/16022008069-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pepper lunch and birthday boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bj-iEcxnI/AAAAAAAAAVE/gaageGjbumM/s1600-h/14022008039-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167568285891085938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bj-iEcxnI/AAAAAAAAAVE/gaageGjbumM/s320/14022008039-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i rubbed my face and the picture turn out to be smth like this&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bj_CEcxoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Xcqm5ReH6SY/s1600-h/14022008041-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167568294481020546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bj_CEcxoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Xcqm5ReH6SY/s320/14022008041-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mr fun nei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bj_CEcxpI/AAAAAAAAAVU/GWtOs9iGiEo/s1600-h/15022008043-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167568294481020562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bj_CEcxpI/AAAAAAAAAVU/GWtOs9iGiEo/s320/15022008043-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i tried to smile properly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bj_SEcxqI/AAAAAAAAAVc/2tQn5iOyJEI/s1600-h/15022008045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167568298775987874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bj_SEcxqI/AAAAAAAAAVc/2tQn5iOyJEI/s320/15022008045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkCCEcxrI/AAAAAAAAAVk/NgXSXpob3xQ/s1600-h/15022008047-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167568346020628146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bkCCEcxrI/AAAAAAAAAVk/NgXSXpob3xQ/s320/15022008047-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dig nose caught in act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjNCEcxiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Jg8TmSVxrs8/s1600-h/13022008012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167567435487561250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjNCEcxiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Jg8TmSVxrs8/s320/13022008012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjNSEcxjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/21L6cQ6Yfro/s1600-h/13022008014-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167567439782528562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjNSEcxjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/21L6cQ6Yfro/s320/13022008014-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we had another spare hand for posing so we jus made full use of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjNyEcxkI/AAAAAAAAAUs/TbnVBytp6vk/s1600-h/13022008020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167567448372463170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjNyEcxkI/AAAAAAAAAUs/TbnVBytp6vk/s320/13022008020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bionics of today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjOSEcxlI/AAAAAAAAAU0/24usuHv9ZO8/s1600-h/13022008031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167567456962397778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjOSEcxlI/AAAAAAAAAU0/24usuHv9ZO8/s320/13022008031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sexyback-side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjOyEcxmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/g2_SJutzUpI/s1600-h/14022008038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167567465552332386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bjOyEcxmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/g2_SJutzUpI/s320/14022008038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;studying hard for our papers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i LOVE MY FRIENDS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i hope what they say to not be true, that there's always love when it comes to u. i wana be your hero, protect u and safe u from everything. But reality hits me back to ground zero, leaving me with nothing i can do in jus a blink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;i'll be there for u these five words i swear to u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;for all u know nothing else matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8514877139174346171-8285379589936531020?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8285379589936531020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8285379589936531020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8285379589936531020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8285379589936531020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/squint-your-eyes-and-u-can-see-much.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R7bmGiEcxxI/AAAAAAAAAWU/XoCUx8iHqHs/s72-c/15022008054-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-8920710614642574635</id><published>2008-02-14T01:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T02:00:48.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes half the world apart we are, we leave ourselves many questions. Questions like if we are thought of the same way we think, questions like if we our exisitence still matter or of any significance. And if at that point of time we could teleport right beside to that person we have in mind and see for ourselves maybe everything would be different entirely. Many questions, some answered most we'll never find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gifts are big some gifts are small gifts from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are the best gifts of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pablo Neruda, "Love Sonnet XVII" :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you without knowing how, when, or from where.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so I love you because I know no other way than this;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where I does not exist nor you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-8920710614642574635?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8920710614642574635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8920710614642574635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8920710614642574635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8920710614642574635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/sometimes-half-world-apart-we-are-we.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-3458496133579651025</id><published>2008-02-11T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:47:23.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i had eyes</title><content type='html'>Exam is in like what, 4 days? im in a mess i barely knw much and i think i have gt to go join summer school ok everything sucks i cant go anywhere, deprived of all the fun booze club and more other fun ^^ except muggggg every second ok not exactly but whatever, tmr i'd be meeting the rest for remedials and spending more time with my books till whatever time. ok guess what ji bastard me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; because he always nvr on me and today yet &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when i always go over to his place ya bt no nt gay time, but some workout time. So i went alone to tiong bahru park. Interestingly i saw a bunch of yps(young punks) ehhh.... carrying weapons literally i dont knw for what reasons bt yep the bunch made up of bout 10 peeps, ok all indians and not long after i saw like 4 police cars patroling arnd the neighbourhood. whatever and oh not forgetting i made a new friend today his name is mohinder and he's pretty old ok nt really bt odd thirties he was with he's friend oh and he's frm bangalore he told me about a place called goa some part of india where the activities and streets bustle with loads of fun all night and it sounds pretty much interesting and cool to visit someday i thought. So speaking of travelling a bell rang on the inside of my head, ji's gng bangkok this holiday with jerms and bridget ok i was suppose to join them but after giving it some careful thought i guess not, cause ive jus been there like last june it was alright, but joining ernest and clique to tio mun for diving wouldnt be a bad option too so yea most prob this march i'd be heading there hopefully if everythings smooth. And guess its time for me to mug again alright till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;IF FEELS LIKE TONIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;im waiting for that day, the day i see that pretty face of yours again.&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/8514877139174346171-3458496133579651025?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3458496133579651025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=3458496133579651025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3458496133579651025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/3458496133579651025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/if-i-had-eyes.html' title='if i had eyes'/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-1778636989622764243</id><published>2008-02-06T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T00:00:21.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R6nPN2EpeLI/AAAAAAAAAUU/lizkXZY-CFU/s1600-h/06022008006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163886284517243058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R6nPN2EpeLI/AAAAAAAAAUU/lizkXZY-CFU/s320/06022008006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my catch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best cny since forever ok!! i bought quite some stuffs for cny which cost me a bomb bt i didnt pay a single cent cause my aunts are damn nice they brought me shopping so here's almost all tt ive got. a vest 4 shirt 1 jacket 1 pull over 1 slip on shoe and 1 bag. ok town was damn pack today and yesterday singaporeans are singaporeans all doing their last min shoppings i went topman it was flooded with peeps i ciao cause dont have my waist size and the crowd was madly rushing to make their payments at the cashier, tangs was closing really early today ok i knw so were the rest of orchard and singapore. i cant find smth for myself so my aunt and i were rushing like mad over to ben sherman. they too were closed, bt my aunt somehw manage to ask the guy to re-open for us thankfully and fortunately i quickly grab some stuffs then ciao back to payar lebar for my reunion dinner the steamboat was scrumptious and very appealing ok too bad i didnt take any pictures like bridget the fat cow. Ok  whatever i cant wait to get dress and get my angz tmr woohoo.&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/8514877139174346171-1778636989622764243?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1778636989622764243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=1778636989622764243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1778636989622764243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1778636989622764243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-catch-best-cny-since-forever-ok-i.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R6nPN2EpeLI/AAAAAAAAAUU/lizkXZY-CFU/s72-c/06022008006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4202574766174426824</id><published>2008-02-04T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T21:59:05.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>someone cook for me pls, i need gd food its been really bad these days my appetite sucks probably because of all the same food i see everyday i dread thinking of what to eat cause nth seems to satisfy me much these days, today at canteen 1 i ordered bee hoon with nugget and some other stuff i took like 2 bites and left the whole thing untouched, the food was really bad after which i bought no.9 frm the jap stall i cldnt finish the whole thing as well though im really hungry i dont knw y everyone thinks its so nice when its so damn freakkin oily and gross. ok today after MT prac we went to have lunch and played boardgames at myspace for 5 hrs str8 nice. After school rushed to gombak again for my driving, and damn ive gotta wait till april till i can take my ftt and book my tp, screwed. hope someone withdraw meanwhile or smth these days when i check then i can take their slot and speed up the everslow pace of getting a license. Cny's in 2 days and ive yet to get my stuffs, guess i'll jus head to twn tmr to do my last min shopping!!!! i cant wait for my red packets and exam to be over, anyway tmr's the last day of sch which means i need to job hunt alrdy bt i dont seem to last anywhere lol, ok whatever im really bored and tired today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4202574766174426824?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4202574766174426824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4202574766174426824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4202574766174426824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4202574766174426824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/someone-cook-for-me-pls-i-need-gd-food.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-7713699735621154402</id><published>2008-02-01T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:36:48.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R6H0aGEpeJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jafSn7rwS0Y/s1600-h/DSC00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161675377087182994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R6H0aGEpeJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jafSn7rwS0Y/s320/DSC00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R6H0aWEpeKI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fgc271iMNR4/s1600-h/DSC00694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161675381382150306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R6H0aWEpeKI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fgc271iMNR4/s320/DSC00694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from left (me, cheris and shuan whom hasnt done any work since day 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comtool kit presentation today, went pretty smooth and thanks to wei jie for lending me his belt or i wld look like some sissy. so anyway we got a B which is very good for a grp of actually 2 the other 1 jus read from the slides because he never do any work. So anyway i dont know what u call it bt this is the 'smartest' ive dressed to school since i was in kindergarden. And finally IS is officially over. So anyway i met justin along the way to canteen 2 today, we chat a little in which he tried to lie abt him being in FMS because his gf is in that course so ya. oh and i went to canteen 2 reason being meet becky for lunch after nt seeing her for 12391203912 years and yea she still looked as gooooooddd :X met my homies and wei lian drove us to bukit timah market to eat again after tt we went our seperate ways back home once i reach hme i slept all the way for 6 hrs str8 and i jus came back frm a jog at tiong bahru park and it was really refreshing anyway hairul was very sweet, he was afraid tt i wld get kidnap so he tried persuading me not to go. Gotta go soon cause ive gotta meet my homies tmr at kelvins place for a swim before class and its really freakkin early hope i wont be late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you fall i will catch you i'll be waiting, time after time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-7713699735621154402?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7713699735621154402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=7713699735621154402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7713699735621154402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/7713699735621154402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/from-left-me-cheris-and-shuan-whom.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R6H0aGEpeJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jafSn7rwS0Y/s72-c/DSC00006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-1296578037547916855</id><published>2008-01-30T00:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T00:56:20.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these days every word i typed seems to be configured to auto-delete and i've gt lesser and lesser to blog about. what should i say hm.. ok today i started class at 8 and it ended at 430, i chiong to gombak for my practs by teksi and it was very fun. i did parking and speeding and the instructor didnt s**** me yay! oh nt forgetting driving wei lian's pick-up in sch today lol &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;madness&lt;/span&gt; kelvin was freaked out i guess, when he heard me wanting to drive he jus got off the car and stood there. probably cause the 1st time i tried to drive i went backwards instead of forward and hit the curb :X oh yea back to where i was, they all were yelling into my ears cause i kept telling myself to pretend that they werent there and drive like a madman because they like to chase me arnd like kids in class. After my practs i went over to meet ji and we went elsewhere which i cant state cause someone would find out through reading my blog i guess and then back to his place to gym.. oh we look like 2 idiots in jeans and polo's working out because ji was too lazy to get change. And my nutrition for today came frm only 2 pratas and 1 doughnut because somehw i was too busy and lazy to eat i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;somehow it seems like nothing matches, nothings perfect, nothings right, nothings easy, nothings possible, nothings left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Welcome to the planet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Welcome to existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Everyone's here ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;everybody's watching you now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;everybody waits for you now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;What happens next,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediataskmaster.com/adimages/real/clickurl.asp?tag=SLrosrect" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I dare you to move.&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/8514877139174346171-1296578037547916855?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1296578037547916855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=1296578037547916855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1296578037547916855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/1296578037547916855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/01/these-days-every-word-i-typed-seems-to.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-6931770090324305837</id><published>2008-01-27T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:21:35.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xYEmEpeFI/AAAAAAAAATk/62qAkYdHSYY/s1600-h/P1000847.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xYE2EpeGI/AAAAAAAAATs/cd8fUpTkgbA/s1600-h/P1000847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160096113317476450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xYE2EpeGI/AAAAAAAAATs/cd8fUpTkgbA/s320/P1000847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; colored squares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xYFWEpeHI/AAAAAAAAAT0/HjoBV196AY0/s1600-h/P1000786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160096121907411058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xYFWEpeHI/AAAAAAAAAT0/HjoBV196AY0/s320/P1000786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xYF2EpeII/AAAAAAAAAT8/DbiudAkPHlc/s1600-h/P1000783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160096130497345666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xYF2EpeII/AAAAAAAAAT8/DbiudAkPHlc/s320/P1000783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waterfall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xVJWEpeBI/AAAAAAAAATE/LXiqMUVaJTg/s1600-h/P1000835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160092892092004370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xVJWEpeBI/AAAAAAAAATE/LXiqMUVaJTg/s320/P1000835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xVJ2EpeCI/AAAAAAAAATM/XxTHEcyZjvM/s1600-h/P1000842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160092900681938978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xVJ2EpeCI/AAAAAAAAATM/XxTHEcyZjvM/s320/P1000842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me sean and the croc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xVKGEpeDI/AAAAAAAAATU/ZJYYENE5vmk/s1600-h/P1000821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160092904976906290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xVKGEpeDI/AAAAAAAAATU/ZJYYENE5vmk/s320/P1000821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xVKWEpeEI/AAAAAAAAATc/x-x-oDJu5rQ/s1600-h/P1000778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160092909271873602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xVKWEpeEI/AAAAAAAAATc/x-x-oDJu5rQ/s320/P1000778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; leonard bridget sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xTbmEpd_I/AAAAAAAAAS0/sDjcaniY0f8/s1600-h/P1000770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160091006601361394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xTbmEpd_I/AAAAAAAAAS0/sDjcaniY0f8/s320/P1000770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xTcGEpeAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/q2iEIxUQK5s/s1600-h/P1000761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160091015191296002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xTcGEpeAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/q2iEIxUQK5s/s320/P1000761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hardrock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Happy birthday sean!!&lt;/span&gt; ok i knw im a day early but whatever, hope u enjoyed your 20th birthday Oldie.&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/8514877139174346171-6931770090324305837?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6931770090324305837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=6931770090324305837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6931770090324305837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/6931770090324305837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/01/colored-squares-waterfall-me-sean-and.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/R5xYE2EpeGI/AAAAAAAAATs/cd8fUpTkgbA/s72-c/P1000847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-4860756941530983923</id><published>2008-01-21T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T01:42:18.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Agm(annual general meeting) or isit? on the 26th this mth. so i was told to dress formally, eh... its the day in which the new commity would be selected and i dont know what else would happen on the day itself bt it shld be quite formal i suppose. so anyway i went ubi for my practical today it was fun as usual bt its sorta boring me out at the same time practicing over and over again passing same buildings same routes same place if only i could go highway with a L plate. whatever it is i hope i can pass my ftt asap and book my tp. Tomorrow's mt pract, sian i hate monday its not only the monday blues everyone gets but ive gotta wake up 630 in the morning cause my class starts at 8 and ends at freaggin 5 pm proceed to peer tutoring starting at 5 ending at 7 then probably gym, depending on gay ji that tore his tendons or sme crap bt he's 1 funny little white boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;the harder you search the harder it would be for you to find what you're looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;many say that the capacity of a heart only holds 1 person, bt the question is do u know where and what lies in your heart?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;What if I wanted to break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Laugh it all off in your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;What would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;What if I fell to the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Couldn't take all this anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;What would you do, do, do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Break me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Bury me, bury me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I am finished with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sean's birthday&lt;/span&gt; is in exactly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a week's&lt;/span&gt; time so people u knw what that means.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8514877139174346171-4860756941530983923?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4860756941530983923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=4860756941530983923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4860756941530983923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/4860756941530983923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8514877139174346171.post-8800188417414009538</id><published>2008-01-18T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T22:26:38.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boring.... im rotting at home now, ok im starting to hate weekends. cause im damn busy during weekdays and during weekends my days are quite empty and boring everything we do seems to be like a routine i need &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;a holiday&lt;/span&gt; i need to do smth &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;more fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;more unusual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;spice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; up my currently &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;mundane&lt;/span&gt; life. i havent been to zouk for like freakking 2 mths and i hope that we can go tmr. So anyway i havent been talking much abt myself lately here, so here's it. Trainings are stepping up and its burning me out, exams are coming and its driving me crazy, my weekends are nothing and i prefer rotting at home, i cant go shopping so i have to wait for cny cause my pockets empty. cant wait till my exams are over and done with then probably we could go elsewhere, smewhere out of this small dot on the world map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;eveyone needs a little miracle in their life who doesnt?&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/8514877139174346171-8800188417414009538?l=flaming-hearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8800188417414009538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8514877139174346171&amp;postID=8800188417414009538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8800188417414009538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8514877139174346171/posts/default/8800188417414009538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flaming-hearts.blogspot.com/2008/01/boring.html' title=''/><author><name>kt.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075205913251969570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_arEFUN7CaUY/RmLhVEI1sRI/AAAAAAAAABE/tUISewAOR8s/s320/180220071808.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
