<?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-5870835498278186425</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:56:20.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Shut My Eyes.</title><subtitle type='html'>Your every minute is my everything.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-6376139393574839549</id><published>2011-05-02T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T22:36:05.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This is officially the latest entry for the year of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;New school,new people,new life to adjust to....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its a bit hard and things are moving at such a fast pace :(&lt;br /&gt;People are racing at a super fast speed like race cars...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I hope I can actually keep up and do well in my studies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-6376139393574839549?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6376139393574839549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=6376139393574839549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6376139393574839549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6376139393574839549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-1789426861756367715</id><published>2009-04-28T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T04:16:06.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When it all falls apart. Just get back up when they knock you down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;This entry is personally dedicated to Lis Nadine Saiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dearest friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know that you're going through alot not only in personal stuffs but also your life in general or overall. Biler aku bacer aku mcm sedih sak... :( Because it also made me realize how I didnt know how bad you were feeling. All I can say is that everything will be fine okay? I know that you're strong. And you've always been there for me when my world came crumbling down or when I'm at my lowest. Just know that I'm here for you pulak... Want to know a secret? I've felt the exact same thing before. There were times where I felt lost and that I feel left behind. Cos Hans is in poly then you're taking ur private dip and I'm still wasting my life in Ite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It made me feel low sometimes. And aku raser mcm aku yg tak kemaner2 when two of my bestest friend in the world is moving on further,faster,living the normal at-our-age pace. And I even feel that krg has your life sorted out while aku maseh kat situ je... So take in comfort from what I've said yea... I've been in ur shoes too. I know u'd say aper sak Naq kau mrepek but that was seriously what I've felt... It was sad,seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Till now I still believe that even thou we've pursue diff things in diff ways,I truly believe that we will all reach our dreams and find true happiness that all of us deserve. I know that we may have small or huge setbacks but at least I'm lucky cos I still have 2 of the bestest friend I could ever have in my life still with me when life's starting to suck. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;K now I'm starting to bore you guys right? Hahaha.. Well,what I'm trying to prove is that Lis Nadine my fren,just hold on and cheer up ok? And I know my smart neighbour will be able to complete her modules. Try harder ok? Don't give up hope! And there's a saying:Its good to be scared,it means you still have something to lose or what..Hhaha.. It means not all is lost for you. hehe.. Anyway,cheer up ok buddy? Movie date tmr yea.. And Hans,busy nmpk? busy nmpk..hehe. Hope you are doing well too... Well till here then. Hungry ar,gonna cook and eat. Till then,stay happy ok people? :) Remember,life is like a wheel. When u're down,someday soon you will be on top again. ok? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;P.S I feel that by being there for your friend kan,it helps one to forget their own problems and instead of being selfish,we actually get to make another person's life better. And they will in return help you.Hmm.. True ryte? Its something to ponder on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;P.p.s To D.Knoxville &amp;amp; N.Ali..... Haiyo.... How ar??? Hhahaha... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Super p.p.s Lis,lagu last warning ehh.. Sedih nah.. takmo emo ehh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby we weren't meant to be,we just happen.&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/5870835498278186425-1789426861756367715?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1789426861756367715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=1789426861756367715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1789426861756367715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1789426861756367715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-it-all-falls-apart-just-get-back.html' title='When it all falls apart. Just get back up when they knock you down.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-6555085434069483286</id><published>2009-04-26T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:35:41.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess Taylor once felt what I'm feeling right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.metrolyrics.com/o/492da13d111f5ab4/49f4656699baabc3/492da13d46e17ea3/2cb453f7/-cpid/930b98d4c0455583" id="W492da13d111f5ab449f4656699baabc3" width="300" height="270"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.metrolyrics.com/o/492da13d111f5ab4/49f4656699baabc3/492da13d46e17ea3/2cb453f7/-cpid/930b98d4c0455583"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/taylor-swift-lyrics.html"&gt;Taylor Swift Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/youre-not-sorry-lyrics-taylor-swift.html"&gt;You%27re Not Sorry Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Taylor Swift-You're not sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;This song holds alot of meaning for me. Sometimes,I honestly feel like I've lost my way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;and everywhere I turn,the door shuts right up in my face. At times I feel like I can be someone better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;not someone else,but a better me. But sometimes life gets me down.It's like a roller-coaster ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;It's almost like I forgot how to breathe. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;To you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I know that every single day,I'm trying my very best to heal and put you&amp;amp;the memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;that are no good to me,in the past and move on in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;There are days where I'm reminded of what used to be but I try to just brush it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I don't understand alot of things and what I truly dont get is you still somehow manage to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;cause a stir in my mind sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I don't know what's on ur mind and neither do I want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I just want out.Forever.Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I don't want to get a single text msg from you either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Even though I must admit,I do miss you sometimes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy,but no one said it could be this hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;The things you ask from me are beyond do-able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;and I really don't wanna hurt anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:24px;"&gt;I guess I really did love you that much,probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:24px;"&gt;that's one of the reason why it hurts so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:24px;"&gt;But,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Lis is right. You're not the same person you were before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;And indeed,you're not the person I once fell for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dear Allah,just make me stronger. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;To them;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;We may have spent too much time blaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;each other for the wrongs done in our lives till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;we forget to stop and see what we've done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;and where all of this hurt &amp;amp; pain has led us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Sometimes you hardly talk to me when you should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;and you turn a deaf ear when I'm trying to speak out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I try so hard to be what you want me to be but it's taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;all of me. . .   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;You kept pushing&amp;amp;pushing and you never seem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I'm really trying my best and I wished you could see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I'm just tired of having to spread myself thin just so you'd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;get your piece of happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I really don't know what's become of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I really wish you could see. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-6555085434069483286?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6555085434069483286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=6555085434069483286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6555085434069483286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6555085434069483286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/04/lyrics-taylor-swift-lyrics-you27re-not.html' title='I guess Taylor once felt what I&apos;m feeling right now.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3990752868065005234</id><published>2009-04-26T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T06:36:34.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hey people. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A very quick update-We lost to Pasirian(TWP) 2-4 today :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Well what's past is past but at least what I like about today is that we managed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;to have a group discussion after the match,after the de-briefing with the Coaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;All I can say is that we have to look forward and try harder next time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Training is the opposite of Hoping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I don't really feel like talking much about today,as in about FB,maybe another time.Whatever it is,I just wanna say you guys did a great job. I really believe that each and everyone of my team-mates are capable of doing the best they can. I know you guys can. :) See you guys next Sun for trng then... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;p.s Nad,Baiz, biler nak train samer2??? Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And btw2,hehe,I saw 2 cute keepers :) Heheh... I think ar.. Kalau tak salah..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3990752868065005234?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3990752868065005234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3990752868065005234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3990752868065005234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3990752868065005234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/04/almost-perfect.html' title='Almost Perfect'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-316196570870171397</id><published>2009-04-23T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T03:24:36.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>$10 for my thoughts :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hello Mates:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Obviously I've not been updating like for a long time now and finally I have the chance to sit down quietly and pen down all my thoughts and recent events of my life. :) I'm just thankful for still being able to further my studies and though it may seem like a long,long journey,I'm sure that someday I'll reach my goal/dream:) My life from the last entry till now has been pretty filled with lotsa stuffs and only the closest to me knows how my life has been. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nonetheless,life's pretty sweet too:) I mean I made friends in my new school/class and I met 2 old friends-Ashraf &amp;amp; Nas. It was nice to see them again really... I made a promise that I want to aim for Gold for my Napfa test! And well,its a big surprise that I actually joined the fitness club that is easily traslated as Gym Club. You know a place where you work out and stuffs? Yea... Currently there's only like an entire of 4 girls only and haha the shy me still finds it hard not to be shy to start working out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well,I'm planning to just take things one step at a time and what I aim to make out of this is to prepare myself physically and mentally for my upcoming games and to make as many new friends as I possibly can! :) And definitely not compromising my studies... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize to those who are affected by my lack of updates and for not linking them (Sorry Baiz!) haha... Busy laa.. Too many things to do.. And I must admit I get really tired after school nowadays..Dunno why seh.. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And haha!! Tmr's gonna be my dept's tele-match! It may sound lame but Im kinda hype for it! Well its cos I know I wont have trouble talking to my classmates and that we can actually bond and have fun at the same time. Plus tmr I'm gonna play soccer with the guys and sweat it out in the gym. And trng at Kallang later that night. Seems tiring? Not really... Well,I bet Lis knows why :) Thats about now then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Take care people and no matter what happens.dont give up yea? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And to all Pinkies,let's train hard yea!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SFL No.1 :);)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-316196570870171397?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/316196570870171397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=316196570870171397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/316196570870171397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/316196570870171397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/04/10-for-my-thoughts.html' title='$10 for my thoughts :)'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-1042360651238665919</id><published>2009-03-29T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T06:59:46.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You couldnt find a blinder fool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I wish I could rip out a page of my memory cause I put too much energy in him and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;can't wait till I get through this phase cause it's killin' me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;too bad we can't rewrite our own history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now I can feel you changing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;and I can't afford to slip much further&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;from the person I was meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm not afraid to walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;not giving  up but moving on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;before it gets too deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;cause your taking all of my energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What good is love when it keeps on hurting me?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess somehow I do have to write about it to really get it out of my system.&lt;br /&gt;Love's good when it doesn't hurt right?&lt;br /&gt;And I really don't know if I'm truly 100% recovered from it.&lt;br /&gt;I do think about you once in awhile though,thoughts of you in my head.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Nobody has it easy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Had a chat with a guy friend of mine just now. Well there was alot that we talked about,alot that I learnt from him. His opinions and advises...And he made this stupid joke"time will heal everything,it's a free medicine...!"... Then he laughed -.-' Hahaha.. Another was he said take it as a bad holiday,then change to another airline lor... Hahaha.. Its so funny when I think about it again...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have to thank the guys for being there and yea,listening to all my problems.And not forgetting my family and cousins,and also my bestest friends too :)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I can't keep going through life&lt;br /&gt;Unaware of what I missed&lt;br /&gt;And the person I could be&lt;br /&gt;Love's good only when its right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Somehow when such things happens,part of you really wants to know if the other party feels the same pain or not.Like are they feeling the sourness of it...Do you get what I'm trying to say? Like you want to know if they get hurt too or not in the process.But I'm done crying. Sometimes to be honest,I do feel sad. Like there's a sharp knot in my stomach/heart.But at times,I'm okay. With the help of everyone around,I'm proud to say that Im handling it better than I thought I would. Really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once said&lt;br /&gt;"I'll never let go of your hand unless you let go of mine..."&lt;br /&gt;And you did.&lt;br /&gt;So therefore I must go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You must think that you've shattered my life and that I'm crying over you...That I'm still holding on,never wanting to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Like you said,I do deserve someone better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I guess I'm really letting you go now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're lucky I know how to act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Breathe Slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-1042360651238665919?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1042360651238665919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=1042360651238665919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1042360651238665919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1042360651238665919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-couldnt-find-blinder-fool.html' title='You couldnt find a blinder fool.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-4569510143292510125</id><published>2009-03-09T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:02:42.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookies&amp;Cream Ice-cream Please...*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ola me friends...&lt;br /&gt;Been visisting the libraries VERY OFTEN these few weeks,what else but to do revisions....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ystd it rained heavily and all of us were soaked to the skin. Well okay not that bad but our shoes and uniforms were damn wet. :( It made it so uncomfortable to do ur exams while in such conditions man. But thankfully the paper wasnt that bad :) Yeaps... Weeks of mugging does pays off and if you did study,it shouldnt be a problem. Now im just left with one last paper. Technically we only have like 2 papers but they are not easy topics I tell you. But i dont regret taking my second year choice- Wireless Technology. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Honestly,I think this is by far the hardest that I've studied in my life.Hhahaha,well i think. :P The most effort that I've put in... Some sort like that laa.... hahaha... I'm quite worried abt my last paper now :( WLAN Maintenence &amp;amp; Security. Golly Ghmolly!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;After im done with exams and all.its training time!! And my team has a new keeper too :) I've heard of her before... Yea... The next Div1 season is first week of Apr. Aiyayai... ;) So fast sia!! And on wed after the exams,im deciding not to go for training. I just want to chill and relax my mind... :) Yea,I deserve it but now is crunch time!! hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after the exams there is sooo many nicenice things coming up! Movie sessions with my neighbour,chalets with family and classmates and......hmm..... yar..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,thats the updates I have for now,and golly I really like literally have no time for internet and tvs. But my siblings and I have this new fun thing to do which is watch tv programmes together and laugh. k i know you might not get the whole fun-ness of it. Anyways.... The latest season of 'The Biggest Loser' is out. Its really fun and interesting to watch. Damn the trainers are non-mercy!! I mean 500 push-ups,lunges and all.... I think for a normal person to do pon penat seh..But they did it and im like...Wow.... hahah...Like seriosuly amazed sia... And another episode 2 of the girls could do cartwheels!! We were like.." Damn!........" hahaha...I really salute them for staying alive there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; my entry is abit long.Gotta go now,revision time. Take care now people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;May God bless you beautiful souls :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Training&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;is the opposite of hoping :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-4569510143292510125?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4569510143292510125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=4569510143292510125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4569510143292510125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4569510143292510125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/03/writings-on-wall.html' title='Cookies&amp;Cream Ice-cream Please...*'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-6914488238847739359</id><published>2009-03-02T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:28:46.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heads up in the cloud? I doubt it.Far from it actually :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I am extremely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;stressed out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Exams is like ugh,next week and I have less than a week to inject every single information of education in my brain and god the final project is seriously taking a toll on me. Misunderstandings are a bitch and I think that I'm spreading myself really thin. :( I really hope our final presentation will be fine and we can get at least a decent B or something and for the remaining days before my final exams,may I be able to get through it... Dear Allah,help m through this tough times. Thank you. I suppose thats the only thing I can manage to update.Till next time yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;P.S &lt;em&gt;I miss you... :(&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/5870835498278186425-6914488238847739359?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6914488238847739359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=6914488238847739359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6914488238847739359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6914488238847739359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/03/heads-up-in-cloud-i-doubt-itfar-from-it.html' title='Heads up in the cloud? I doubt it.Far from it actually :('/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-4372373283264096444</id><published>2009-02-17T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:20:12.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When life feels like it's turning into dust.And the next day you wake up,you know that everything's gonna be alright :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I apologize for the lack of entries. Haha,I know how I hate it when my friend Lizzie McDonalds didnt update her blog.Hahaha.. How ironic. Well to be honest there are only a few blogsites that I often visit cos mainly theirs are interesting or ...hmm..Haha.. Paham2 je la kan. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know this is random shit but somehow,&lt;em&gt;somehow&lt;/em&gt; ar and this may change any time :),I feel that people shouldn't stress about stuffs and live each day as it comes.Agree? I mean this definitely and I mean most definitely,apply to me. Because sometimes you worry for nothing and at times the things that you worry about the most doesn't happen or its just you.Wait,am I making any sense to you right now? Hahaa.Pardon me for being so random all of a sudden.Actually I'm always random la kan. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know that you should worry and plan for your future but doesn't it make more sense that the first and most important thing to do now is to concentrate on the now thing.The present,and not much of the later/future.Cos if the present doesnt happen,there won't be a tmr right? If this is starting to bore you then I suggest you click the 'x'. Hahahaa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like they say,it's easier said than done,I know.But I'm just saying.In case in the near future or soon or tmr that u're facing this stressful,problematic phase of your life,think of this.And somehow I do hope it will ease you a lil' bit. :) It does to me abit. :) In many than just one way that is. But what's life if it isn't about you getting off-track sometimes right? It's part and parcel of life. So Hans I don't know if you've read until here. You said that you always fall asleep while half-reading mine. :P &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well,that's it for this entry. :) May God bless all you beautiful souls out there and have a good life people! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&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/5870835498278186425-4372373283264096444?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4372373283264096444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=4372373283264096444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4372373283264096444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4372373283264096444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-life-feels-like-its-turning-into.html' title='When life feels like it&apos;s turning into dust.And the next day you wake up,you know that everything&apos;s gonna be alright :)'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3972699230610285508</id><published>2009-02-09T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:53:05.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A note to God.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;Finally,I have something real to write down and I finally feel like this entry is worth the time.I had 2 drafts written down,half-down but I think thats all just crap.Today,I'm filled with extreme self-thoughts that is non-the-less accompanied by sadness and fear.Firstly,dont worry,its not relationship problems.It more of the realReal world.&lt;em&gt;Life,family&lt;/em&gt;.I just came across,well not exactly came across but just had those conversations with my mum regarding a few stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's about her life and how hard she has to cope with everything and to be honest my family life isn't that picture perfect at all.It never has been.I am very well aware that everybody's family isn't that perfect either.I used to think that if my parents were to divorve I would never know what to do and be totally dead in the brain if that were to happen.Like my whole life will be crushed to the ground.I think it would have been extremely harder if it were to happen when I'm in my teens,like in secondary school because I know that it will definitely be so,so,so much harder to cope as life as a teenager coping with everything is not an easy job.Trying to find out who you are and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honestly,for those who has been in that position and your parents divorced right,can you share with me your experience and what you felt when it really happened and how you deal with it all? I think the worst case if ur parents re-married.I don't know if it helps but I'm just afraid and being mentally-prepared for everything is better than anything right? I'm not saying its gonna happen but I'm just afraid.To be really,really honest,my heart feels like it's gonna be broken. :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate this feeling.Does faking ignorance helps? And is ignorance really bliss? I really don't know and I don't really know if I want to know the answer.I'm aware that this entry is suprisingly longer and different than the usual relationship/normal rantings etc. I'm gonna be twenty this year.Life's no joke anymore.All the decisions you make will be accountable for by non other than yourself.I wish we don't have to grow up.Now we know why huh...&lt;em&gt;Dear Allah,guide me the way...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3972699230610285508?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3972699230610285508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3972699230610285508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3972699230610285508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3972699230610285508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/02/note-to-god.html' title='A note to God.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2442282785631587075</id><published>2009-01-18T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T05:54:50.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The very First Song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div   style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:13px;" id="songlyrics" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Find me here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; And speak to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; I want to feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; I need to hear you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; You are the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; That's leading me to the place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Where I find peace again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That keeps me walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are the hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That keeps me trusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are the light to my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;You are my purpose&lt;br /&gt;You're everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;Any better than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You calm the storms&lt;br /&gt;And you give me rest&lt;br /&gt;You hold me in your hands&lt;br /&gt;You won't let me fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You steal my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you take my breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Would you take me in take me deeper now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And not be moved by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Any better than this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause you're all I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're everything, everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;You're all I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;You're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;You're Everything, everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're all I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're everything, everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're all I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Everything, everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;And not be moved by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Any better than this...&lt;br /&gt;[Lifehouse:Everything]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;This was the very first song you gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And the first time you let me listen to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;was on the phone but it sounded like a blur only...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hahah...But when I finally listened to it while checking the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;lyrics online,I teared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Like serious shit sia. Hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I suppose that it was a case of a girl whose heart got melted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;in the process. :) So merepek right.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's okay...That's what Love does to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And so did the other songs that you dedicated to me love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And what's funny is that after all this while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I still miss you all the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Like it was just ystd that I met you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know,I still find it ludacris at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But that's just the way things are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats it for today's entry,&lt;br /&gt;take care y'all :)&lt;br /&gt;And for those who's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;in love &lt;/span&gt;with someone,&lt;br /&gt;love like you've never been hurt before.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&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/5870835498278186425-2442282785631587075?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2442282785631587075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2442282785631587075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2442282785631587075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2442282785631587075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/01/very-first-song.html' title='The very First Song.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5182209389444121756</id><published>2009-01-10T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T19:44:22.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You still give me the butterflies every once in awhile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Ola friends... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Been sick since Fri,down with fever and bad heaches... Gawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Well,actually the symptoms started to show on wed.Sudden body heat etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;And I was really looking forward to going out and watching the match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;today...Oh shucks :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There's still tmr right? Tmr will be better laa,so must be better cpt2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so tmr can go out.I hate it when I'm sick.I mean of course no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;likes to be sick laa cos the sick would know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nothing is worst than feeling sick,weak,sniffling with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sore throats that hurts like hell and etc etc etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Right??.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(hehe like Rascal Flatts song ehh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;what I meant was the worst part of it all is not being able to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;go out with that special someone bcos u're sick. :( I mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;what a bummer ain't it? Heck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know that even when u sick u'll still try ur best to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;mentally deny the fact that u're still sick and force ur brain to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that when obviously you know thats not the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hahah,for love's  sake ayy..Hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmm but I really wanna get better asap seh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So that the next time I mit you I'll be able to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;enjoy properly without the constant heavy-headed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;feeling. Actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;just being with you makes everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;So for those who are sick,GET WELL SOON!! Don't drink cold drinks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;when u're not suppose to.Don't eat oily stuffs and rest well.Yeap... Tahan je!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It's all for a good cause k? :) You'll feel much much better and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;you get to go out with that special someone and be happy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And for those who's loved ones are sick,take care of them!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Show them lotsa love and care.Even tho' u may feel like such a fool or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;too motherly,heck that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Like seriously,you tell me ah,which sick person doesnt like to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;manjired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;have attention on them? Betol tak?? They'll really appreciate it laa,trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It gives them that warm feeling knowing that when they're down and sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;there's someone who genuinely cares.Like they say,action speaks louder than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;word people.Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Besides meds,that is what they need to get well. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Okay,pardon me if I'm too long-winded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It must be the cough syrup and paracetamol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kk,thats it for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Y'all take care now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Peace out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5182209389444121756?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5182209389444121756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=5182209389444121756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5182209389444121756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5182209389444121756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-still-geive-me-butterflies-every.html' title='You still give me the butterflies every once in awhile.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-6900691800827518227</id><published>2009-01-05T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:11:27.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's been awhile huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well,my days have been pretty boring lately but some are okay I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lack of things to do. Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;My latest Taiwan-craze show has ended and therefore so will my crying-over-scenes drama sessions... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;This blog entry might be boring so bear with me yea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just need to get shits outta my systems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Plus Im fucking bored right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I really wished I have a job right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;It will keep my time filled and the cash coming in. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeap. Now both lines are cut so you'd have to be lucky to contact me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahah...Maybe its for the good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Like how it used to,that period of time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Life was at a better more calm pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;And this will automatically forces me to focus on my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Like fo'real.I know I'm suppose to be doing practical now but I really am f***ing bored!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The time flies extremely slow today.Its not even past lunchtime.Which apparently has to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;be at 1pm today.Double ugh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Currently I have no directions in everyday life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not wasted or anything,just really plain bored outta my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm,I think I shall just end here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I can really die now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-6900691800827518227?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6900691800827518227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=6900691800827518227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6900691800827518227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6900691800827518227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3507064204128698066</id><published>2008-12-21T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:41:12.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They tell me that I'm outta my mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bonjour Friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's been a while since I've blogged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Well I was thinking today I might wanna stay in.&lt;br /&gt;Still drained after yesterday's friendly,&lt;br /&gt;with S.I.M and honestly,I find it merepek seh,the whole deal.&lt;br /&gt;Haha cuz probably one I suck big time,VERY RUSTY already Naqq....*&lt;br /&gt;Yea and two,it wasnt made up of my real team mates.&lt;br /&gt;But I think the sad part was that I was being th worst I could ever be and&lt;br /&gt;it was a damn long 6-period game.Pfft man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yeap.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's just a frenly anyway but yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a good slap for me to buck up already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay enuf abt that yea..People probably don't really wanna hear abt FB from me.&lt;br /&gt;Hhaha...:P&lt;br /&gt;Well,after the match I thot we could finally go out and just chill.&lt;br /&gt;It's been like 3dAYs of disappoint for me and yea...&lt;br /&gt;The start was assy and I know that I was being the way I was&lt;br /&gt;cuz I'm always merepek and stubborn when I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sorry*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So before I went home,we sat on the bike and talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I've always njoyed sitting on the bike and chill.&lt;br /&gt;   It's very relaxing and calming.Hahah...whatever that means laa ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't disclose the contents of our conversation,not entirely that is.&lt;br /&gt;Well,aftr much thinking and talking and aftr reading the tags from my cUZ and lis,&lt;br /&gt;I came to a conclusion.Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is what Naquiah thinks:&lt;br /&gt;1)Yes,its true I suppose that maybe I don't have that much friends.&lt;br /&gt;Wait actually I do have many.Like seriously.But I didnt really maintain a more intimate closer friendship with them.Intimate? haha..that is seriously wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Haha,what I meant is that I didnt chill out with them enough.Maybe not at all.&lt;br /&gt;Dangs*&lt;br /&gt;Resolution:As tired as I may be,must GO AND MAKE TIME FOR ALL FRIENDS !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Don't object to outings to town.Its not that bad actually laa. Its just the start je yg punyer laa susah nak jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Do take note that I'm not the only importance in his life.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.Stop making presumptions thats gonna cost me.&lt;br /&gt;Opt for a more mature relationship.Be it.&lt;br /&gt;And  the last thing I should be is-selfish.&lt;br /&gt;Yeap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Life with the bf is not all there is. Chill.&lt;br /&gt;(though easier said than done)&lt;br /&gt;They're right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Don't lose yourself to self-thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna make you go crazy and it's soo unhealthy.&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough of me being like this.&lt;br /&gt;Any further and I'm gonna lose sight of myself,at the rate that I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Divert the energy and attention to something else,another direction.&lt;br /&gt;Studies!!! School's gonna start kinda soon huh..Man...So fast.&lt;br /&gt;So yeap,must maintain GPA or better!! Final project hello??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)Though my world feels like its crashing down,just know that&lt;br /&gt;everything will be alright.The rain has to stop pouring one day right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correct me if I'm wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that just because I wrote all these will not necessarily make everything better in an instant.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still human.There's bound to be slips here and there.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll try yea? It's for my own good,I know.&lt;br /&gt;The first step is always the most difficult one.&lt;br /&gt;And thank you to all who's consistenly there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3507064204128698066?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3507064204128698066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3507064204128698066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3507064204128698066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3507064204128698066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/12/they-tell-me-that-im-outta-my-mind.html' title='They tell me that I&apos;m outta my mind.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5988230057968060335</id><published>2008-12-15T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:57:12.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want chocolates. Brownies~Cheesecakes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Jealousy's such a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;There,I've said it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I know,I know2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Someone just kill me already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Yes Lis,I've failed once again and I've fallen into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;evil hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Sometimes I really don't understand myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Like come on man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I thought I could go run today but the area I 'm about to run is kinda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;very2 dark so screw that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;That's a killa.Pfft!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I'm bored like hell and I just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;want to get out and have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Just do something and move my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Be active yada yada yada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;But the one best(perhaps) the real reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;could be me wanting to be free of my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Gawd.... Do you have a formula or recipe for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;draining negative thoughts out of a human self?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If yes,send it directly to my brain/heart.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Like fark it man!!! Arghhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It's like I'm messing with my own thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Someone puhlease help me get rid of this misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It's so unhealthy I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;And a girl can hate herself for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know whatI really need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to get out more often and spend time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;outside.Like fo' real y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Word of advice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DON'T BE JEALOUS PEOPLE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(of your gf or bf...)&lt;br /&gt;(try not to la kan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I know,sometimes you can't help it ryte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Due to certain f circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;aka crap laa ahh... arghh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know its very ironic but just yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Whatever laa ah to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes I'm fine but sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I find that I'm hard to deal with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Almost impossible to be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lis,you're a fine judge to that ayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Really,this is perhaps due to boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your mind automatically goes to the next thing that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;on your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Or the constant worries/fears that's one your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It doesn't necessarily be abt jealousy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It could be about....hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Insecurities? etc etc etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yea,but hey,once the 'phase' is over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you'll be fine right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And everything will be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Well,lets hope that is what will happen to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Okay,gonna go watch tv la,my next saviour to music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5988230057968060335?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5988230057968060335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=5988230057968060335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5988230057968060335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5988230057968060335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-want-chocolates-browniescheesecakes.html' title='I want chocolates. Brownies~Cheesecakes.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-1266642186627743502</id><published>2008-12-06T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:24:13.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like cold Rice*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ola friends... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Well,its raining cats &amp;amp; dogs now but hmm,quite a nice day to be in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;cause I'll be damn if I was out right now..Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Well,one-I'm not exactly the kind of person who likes to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I kinda hate going town,more to the hate part of going home in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;uber-crowded bus.aka-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;NO SEATS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Haiyo...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Haha...My friends know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well went out with Lizzie to get her hair cut and yea,it turned out nice laa kan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;PFFT. hahaha.. saden..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You should have seen how traumatic she looked. I'm..like the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cool one chillin' at the side. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We talked and crap non-stop and went to Bpp for hMmm..Dunno what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hahah..Bought stuffs to make a birthday present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I still am clueless abt what to do with the cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I really want the photo cake ahh.. Its like super-duper cool seh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Plus the fact that its not my funny picture on it laa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Wakakaka.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Hmm..ButI guess I'll just settle for the fact that since I'm broke,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I pretty much can do nothing abt it. Shall just wait for the family to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I bet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt; He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;has plans already....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Yeah...I trust you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Takpe laa..I know that everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;For now,I have a 'project' to get on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dine,aku raser mungken the thing might still be dgn aku next Sat...hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hmm,buat skrg je la kan.. Give on birthday itself,I mean pat chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Is he suppose to see it or not ah??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Quite hard eh,but yee..confirm u say "It's all worth it Naq.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahah...U're so mrepek and unpredictable betol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Miss Aku-tgk-ArtAttack&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm glad I went out with you in the mrng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Though the start was rocky,it was fine after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thanks yea babe:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You'll always be my best neighbour-cum-best friend. Hahaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hans,you're not forgotten. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;IloveyouGuuys manymany,....haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lame siot..Corny? Nah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm glad I have you lovely babes in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Honest:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;well,I'm still nervous abt Wed.Like really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Kanchong as u may call it,haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm just gonna do my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And I won't care when others questions my actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;For what it's worth,why not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Forever together or not,come what may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It'd be hard,I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Maybe I still don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;But one thing's for sure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I'll just be sincere about everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;If it makes you smile,then it's all worth while&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You know what's funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Come to think of it,I don't miss him like crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Like I thought I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's nothing bad or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's probably cos I know he's not there but somewhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And communications is a no-no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And usually I would be so uptight,waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;But now its okay. It'd be okay when he gets back,I know it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And I'm glad I gave him the braclet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When you smiled....gawd.... *smiling*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I hope he's doing fine and have a safe journey home too...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Kayy..this entry is way long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Read up people. Gotta go. Gonna revise now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Take care y'all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;P.S Oit lis,takmo step rambot mcm Rihanna eh! Da bagi Bunga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lestari da ahh..Nak melebih pulak! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;And abt the kambing thing memang betol ah. Mak aku cakap aku dah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Cool kape!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;P.P.S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not that I don't miss him,it's just a different kind this time.&lt;br /&gt;            I kinda like this type more...Haha,only I will understand what I wrote             here laa ah..Haha. Naq Naq...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;            &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I do miss you,you know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;like I always do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;May it be the best you've ever had...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-1266642186627743502?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1266642186627743502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=1266642186627743502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1266642186627743502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1266642186627743502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-like-cold-rice.html' title='I like cold Rice*'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-275830217995406855</id><published>2008-12-03T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:38:42.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My virtual love letter to you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well,its a brand new day today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling kinda okay today,happy? Perhaps a little&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happier than expected. I mean the last few mornings &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has been crap. Like seriously.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Left house with such a heavy/angry feeling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean she's always angry at me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About anything and everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dunno what to say laa ah..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways,shan't brood over that matter anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alot has been done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The final preparations for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;u-know-what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and by this Fri I must get everything confirmed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like for real man!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ahhaha... I've started the proejct ystd by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fixing most of the components and yea..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm kinda am still worried abt the job thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really want to get a job and the hols are nearing..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeez.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Man....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My weekends will be packed this week.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its kinda good I suppose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm gonna catch up on my revisions too..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its abt time ayy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well,I'm kinda tired now. Gonna do something else.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Almost lunch time too..ahaah..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well,take care people and have a great2 day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S Hujan akan pasti berhenti...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&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/5870835498278186425-275830217995406855?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/275830217995406855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=275830217995406855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/275830217995406855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/275830217995406855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-virtual-love-letter-to-you.html' title='My virtual love letter to you...'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-7432727288472077506</id><published>2008-12-01T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:52:50.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm in the lab now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well,alot has to be done and I guess I'm gonna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;pretty busy this Dec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;There's the final project,revision which is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;overdue &amp;amp; last but not least the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bday party&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;At least we've bought the components,just that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;its not exactly started yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At all&lt;/em&gt; I suppose.Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Slowly la ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The revision has started awhile back actually but I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didnt continue the noble habit,like always...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another pfft.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But everything will go on smoothly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Must balance life Naq!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotta concentrate.I really wanna do better this time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Making a mental note to self*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel quite stagnant right now.I don't know why.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just feel that nothing is being done or there's no &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;progress in my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gawd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or maybe I'm just thinking too much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know that thinking too much can be a very bad habit?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yea...It can cause severe brain and heart damage aka &lt;em&gt;heartaches.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a good living example of that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's an unhealthy habit indeed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mind is moving constantly but my world seems to move ever so slowly...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess I'm just hungry je...Haha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm,gonna turn to my saviour-music*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hhehe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gonna lunch so shld be okay la ah..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To all,have a good day and may God bless you always. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;P.S I hope everything will turn out okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-7432727288472077506?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7432727288472077506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=7432727288472077506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7432727288472077506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7432727288472077506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-531137823829548438</id><published>2008-11-21T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:52:47.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence can never be any louder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I feel empty:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Well,its the Sat today... I got up,watced tv,ate &amp;amp; continued reading my book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;The Betrayel of Grace Mulcahy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;by Colette Caddle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's a good book indeed. What's better is that it allows me to just chill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;and drown myself in another world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;a world where my imagination goes wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Been feeling rather down lately....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Maybe perhaps just ystd night,I'm exaggerating huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Gawd... Well,the afternoon was hectic with me having to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;around doing this and that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;But all was okay when I went out with the guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yeap~A girl &amp;amp; 7 guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Guess what kind of chaos that would be... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;It was pure fun and we were friggin' noisy I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt; as usual. pfft!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;We were suppose to go to Sim Lim Towers together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;to look for ideas for our final projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;They went first and in the end I didnt go. Haiya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;After a healthy dose of pure nonsense and joking around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;at the foodcourt,we finally made a move and they wanted to play pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;So we made our way to the train station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;But problem was,we were lost as to where we wantd to go. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Finally decided to go to CDANS at Gombak to play bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Let me cut it short here. The train ride was 100% noise and nothing less. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yep...But all &amp;amp; all suddenly it was cancelled so I dropped off at CCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Headed home cos there were guests coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Watched tv and read somemore. I read till I was sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;So I thought I 'd get a decent amount of sleep ystd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;But was abruptly&amp;amp; rudely awaken by my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I shan't say why here but what I hated the most was that I finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;got a chance to fall asleep before 11. Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Anyways,my only form of escape~A good book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;And ystd I fell asleep listening to the radio,plugged in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Its like my sleeping pill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music never disappoints you huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well,this enrty should satisfy yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'll update again in another entry in awhile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-531137823829548438?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/531137823829548438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=531137823829548438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/531137823829548438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/531137823829548438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/11/silence-can-never-be-any-louder.html' title='Silence can never be any louder.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-8684704864735512126</id><published>2008-11-19T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:50:51.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in Translation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SSTdnr2x3DI/AAAAAAAAACo/HblMgBuONlQ/s1600-h/DSC03367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270581137787444274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SSTdnr2x3DI/AAAAAAAAACo/HblMgBuONlQ/s320/DSC03367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Finally,I got this particular picture.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You must be wondering why the hell am I wearing such Chinese Opera make-up right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha,well,it is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I did participate in a small Chinese Opera performance in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;school. It was a stupid trick man I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well,my teacher told me they needed help so me and my Myanmar classmate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;weilingly offered our help when suddenly when we arrived &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;at the auditorium,my teacher said otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well,I'm gonna post abt it another time and fill u in with what really happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gtg now.Have a great day people.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&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/5870835498278186425-8684704864735512126?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8684704864735512126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=8684704864735512126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/8684704864735512126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/8684704864735512126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost-in-translation.html' title='Lost in Translation.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SSTdnr2x3DI/AAAAAAAAACo/HblMgBuONlQ/s72-c/DSC03367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2500053846379758430</id><published>2008-11-17T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:35:33.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hello People:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well,first of all.got the flu bug(runny nose &amp;amp; the phelgm and all..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jeez... Wanted to watch Tropic Thunder with someone ystd but yar... Kinda wasnt the time.I mean,the only available slots were 9.15pm or 9.30pm.Golly.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;Neways,hmm,.... Man,I'm having like a mind block right these moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;-.-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well,I finally told him about it and hmm,I don't know,now that I've mentioned it,it sounded almost absurd and unvalid. Like really... You knowhow sometimes you can like have so much emotion inside abt someone and when thy're finally right in front of you,everything seems to dissolves away... Like wth!!! Hahaha.. There's no sch tmr as the othet half is having the phase test. Thurs there's another phase test.MAN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hopefully I'll be able to ace that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Gotta buck up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyways,i just feel like going to the library today and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;borrow a good book. Its been a long time since I've read.Hmm,maybe I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And the final project is like beyond touched yet.Dang it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I HAVE NO FRIGGIN' IDEA MAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well,gtg now. And please dearest Allah,make this flu go away...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-2500053846379758430?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2500053846379758430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2500053846379758430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2500053846379758430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2500053846379758430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-believe-you.html' title='I believe you.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-827349808173539497</id><published>2008-11-10T20:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:28:31.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello World,I hope you're listening.</title><content type='html'>It's safe to blog now...&lt;br /&gt;I managed to do the assignment and hopefully it stays in my mind for the phase test la ah..&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... I have a reputation for having studies STM. yeap.&lt;br /&gt;Well,I did go to the beach ystd(by myself)like seriously and it was pretty good...&lt;br /&gt;Err...Man...Gotta go. Lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;I'll update asap when I have the time.&lt;br /&gt;Take care people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-827349808173539497?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/827349808173539497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=827349808173539497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/827349808173539497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/827349808173539497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-worldi-hope-youre-listening.html' title='Hello World,I hope you&apos;re listening.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5774304761430284123</id><published>2008-11-10T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:24:26.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't ever give up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;if you still want to try...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't ever wipe your tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;if you still want to cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't ever settle for an answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;if you still want to know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't ever say you don't love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if you can't let him go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll leave for you to ponder on it....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5774304761430284123?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5774304761430284123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=5774304761430284123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5774304761430284123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5774304761430284123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont.html' title='Don&apos;t'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-4648875589016672879</id><published>2008-11-09T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:59:08.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Wind,blow my troubles away....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need the beach. .  .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know,it's so random. I'll probably go there after school today. Hope it doesnt rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It really is a good place for you to just forget everything and just chill...Like fo'real.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life can stab you in the heart like a bitch and you won't even see it coming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sat's dinner was fine,&lt;em&gt;sorry if I was a spoiler guys...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm just not good with new people I guess...&lt;em&gt;Still.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm beginning to like not know what to blog about anymore.Gawd...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I can't feel any happier but at times life seems to lose its glow.Well,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at least the glow in mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think it's just the cold weather and the Monday blues perhaps? F that la ah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well,I'll just surf the net and if I have anything interesting thats happening,I'll blog about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeez...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now they're playing an AIDS skit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ai zhi ping"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watch the 9pm Chinese Drama.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"By My Side"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But will there ever be real people who would actually take care of their&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spouse who made a mistake in a moment's folly and contracted Aids...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.......................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh ya,there's a&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;high risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of contracting Aids through vagina,anal &amp;amp; oral(if its unprotected)that is....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like fo real guys...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So do be in-the-know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.s I read it in a poster...Its interesting huh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S baby,I'm sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-4648875589016672879?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4648875589016672879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=4648875589016672879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4648875589016672879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4648875589016672879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-windblow-my-troubles-away.html' title='Dear Wind,blow my troubles away....'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3297850211177522723</id><published>2008-10-22T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:38:24.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long over-due</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm think I'm sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm in school right now and todae is not suppose to be like this... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;There's trng todae and I really dont think I can join in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;What's more scarier is that the last POL-ITE  match is tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;VS  Nanyang Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;(yay...go Naq)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;sheesh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I really have been like u know,mentally preparing myself for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fri's match like I want it to be clean sheet but now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I really cant afford to be sick now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I dont want to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have sore throat since last night(kinda woke up in the wee hours but too weak to get up and drink water..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;School has been great,like really cos I've been paying attention and I can do them,Practical&amp;amp;Theory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;But the current sickness is arghh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;But dear Allah,I thank you for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Even the sickness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Allah,just make tmr ok for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;And let me win the match.Let US win the match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God,thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3297850211177522723?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3297850211177522723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3297850211177522723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3297850211177522723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3297850211177522723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/10/long-over-due.html' title='Long over-due'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3650731476239623010</id><published>2008-09-29T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T05:37:52.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>State:Stagnant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been feeling cranky lately...well,todae I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;PMS-sheesh..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yar...well,tmr will be like the last day before raye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I shld be excited right? well,ok2 la ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I dunno..I feel empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We kinda had an argument,a misunderstanding U may call it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And it kinda made me come to a realization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well,its for me to know only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But still,I feel that we have a long,long way to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Its getting hard now,every step of the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Haiz...I really feel like...........................*empty*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;like crap..haiya...dunno lah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well,I really dunno whats the cause of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He didnt msg.At all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Busy maybe? Pape lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm just lost right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I guess Im stressin' over the(not enough trng) cos its gonna be the season soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;raye thats im not so sure how it will turn out,and other stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If only I could go for trng todae,it'd make me feel better,somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I need to go out more.And breathe the freah air...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jyea,im just plain crapping here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;U know what? Im just gonna do house work la ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It keeps me occupied and ya,this pms thing aint working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God,I hate this kind of feeling that I've been having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Allah,terangkanlah hati ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I.hate.to.hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3650731476239623010?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3650731476239623010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3650731476239623010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3650731476239623010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3650731476239623010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/statestagnant.html' title='State:Stagnant.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-4271538899187666796</id><published>2008-09-26T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T07:44:19.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bright Shiny Star.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hello World...&lt;br /&gt;Haha...well,just thought of blogging tonight...&lt;br /&gt;I must admit,this Ramadhan I find that I'm lacking of energy,unlike other yrs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;It's just that I ALWAYS feel so tired....Like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;whaat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I know.. And I kinda skipped trng todae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Well there's trng next mondae but ya,heard that ramai not going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;next mon.. haiya,nemind,probably can go for the guys training...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Can lar,can make up for todae also....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Well,I thought of like cleaning the house &amp;amp; yaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;haha.... Gonna do that later! hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;My baby didnt reply so yaa..probably busy with raye preparations I suppose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;:( Kinda sad though... If only I can watch him play tmr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;It's be great seh... I've never seen him play for CDF before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;(well,did watch a match for someone else...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Lizzie was there too..haha.. Old story-ASIDE.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ahaha.... Well,at the same time I can also mit up the YS guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;(Khai,Bell,Naib,Wan tom....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Quite alot of them actually. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Raye's in like what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;And I still am in a daze...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;My house raye aren't ready yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mostly are for ppl's order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;And I bought only one pair this yr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;plus! I bought a great pair of shoes which was surprisingly not bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;since it was kat kedai bawah..hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Man,I always end up eating my own words.Jeez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;But ibu said it was too high. man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And the best part is that it costs me like 5bucks only!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;haha,what a steal. From $20/30plus ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;hehe... can't wait to wear them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;hmm,I guess I shld go now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;better help out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;p.s  He really looks good even in a simple navy blue polo-tee.&lt;br /&gt;   Esp with a new hair-cut.hehe. :)&lt;br /&gt;   And he called! Yay! hehe,but must send his nenek home first.&lt;br /&gt;   it's okay and yea,my sis kinda cranky now,&lt;br /&gt;   only talks to my brother. haiz.... Anything laa...Used to it already..&lt;br /&gt;   What to do... Just mind my own business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-4271538899187666796?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4271538899187666796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=4271538899187666796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4271538899187666796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4271538899187666796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-bright-shiny-star.html' title='My Bright Shiny Star.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5961165696678096676</id><published>2008-09-22T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:07:22.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Us~Trip down memory lane...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhDtbSYO8I/AAAAAAAAABg/ORVxEPgTGws/s1600-h/20-09-08_1507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhDtbSYO8I/AAAAAAAAABg/ORVxEPgTGws/s320/20-09-08_1507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249019813398330306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhD5c_c4CI/AAAAAAAAABo/OKFV1P3-KR0/s1600-h/06-09-08_2031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhD5c_c4CI/AAAAAAAAABo/OKFV1P3-KR0/s320/06-09-08_2031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249020020014243874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHuhoIFjI/AAAAAAAAACg/K7TYa2ntQTE/s1600-h/07-01-07_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHuhoIFjI/AAAAAAAAACg/K7TYa2ntQTE/s320/07-01-07_0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249024230326539826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHNPLRAGI/AAAAAAAAACI/pyhlu8SHVX8/s1600-h/23-09-08_0927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHNPLRAGI/AAAAAAAAACI/pyhlu8SHVX8/s320/23-09-08_0927.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249023658437967970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHWhrq7FI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6tEUvjgXl-A/s1600-h/29-08-08_2122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHWhrq7FI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6tEUvjgXl-A/s320/29-08-08_2122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249023818024545362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHBakG93I/AAAAAAAAACA/ADvKOZwIvSI/s1600-h/23-09-08_0924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHBakG93I/AAAAAAAAACA/ADvKOZwIvSI/s320/23-09-08_0924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249023455336527730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHeF8HZmI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZlImAz-VAgI/s1600-h/23-09-08_0926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhHeF8HZmI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZlImAz-VAgI/s320/23-09-08_0926.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249023948016281186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhFBMxbBvI/AAAAAAAAABw/onmv5h6jfR4/s1600-h/27-07-08_1307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhFBMxbBvI/AAAAAAAAABw/onmv5h6jfR4/s320/27-07-08_1307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249021252611016434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhGz59fQJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d4_uG1yY2yo/s1600-h/23-09-08_0925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhGz59fQJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d4_uG1yY2yo/s320/23-09-08_0925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249023223246307474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha,that's how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;chubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my adek used to be...&lt;br /&gt;Now he's like tall,almost as tall as me.&lt;br /&gt;(sheesh! I hate it when the small ones suddenly shoot up!!)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well,there u have it! Some &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;whacky&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;cute photos of me &amp;amp; my siblings...&lt;br /&gt;hehe.I have 2 older siblings,a brother and sis(look at their adorable tembam pic together ar..hahaha).And my younger brother..(also the tembam one.)&lt;br /&gt;......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;haha!! I wasnt a fat kid at all,nak cakap chubby,hmm..dunno eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;But I only shoot up/sidewards too,hmmph! after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;puberty.Yep,....it was drastic..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;My younger brother too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Now he's like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;soo big..&lt;/span&gt;(wiping tears..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;hehe,drama eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,gtg..I'll blog next time.Meanwhile,enjoy the pics!&lt;br /&gt;Off to grocery shopping and yes,gonna be busy with trngs &amp;amp; kueh making!&lt;br /&gt;(Ours will only be done like last minute2 one.haha.Orders come first mah..)&lt;br /&gt;hehe. Adious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5961165696678096676?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5961165696678096676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=5961165696678096676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5961165696678096676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5961165696678096676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/ustrip-down-memory-lane.html' title='Us~Trip down memory lane...'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SNhDtbSYO8I/AAAAAAAAABg/ORVxEPgTGws/s72-c/20-09-08_1507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5860278682559614235</id><published>2008-09-20T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T06:24:56.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So much going on,it gets hard to breathe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This week has been hectic and downright hellish,kinda.&lt;br /&gt;Something happened to my dearest irritating brother...&lt;br /&gt;Yea...I'm not gonna mention what but its serious...And tonight my mum was angry at him cos he was delaying praying. yaa...He can be irritating sometimes and stubborn. Teen angst-yea,been there,done that. I'm proud to say I've past that phase!&lt;br /&gt;(maybe still have abit2 la ah..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;But ya,back to the story...&lt;br /&gt;My mum said things I feel she shldn't have and that kinda made him mad.&lt;br /&gt;I know I would. I mean give the kid a break. Its hard enough that he had to go thru that but  family shldnt like add fire to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Just listen&amp;amp; understand&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once I understand where he's coming from. All that anger and hatred towards the world. Sometimes we just want others(esp our family)to hear us,know how we feel.&lt;br /&gt;That's the only thing that parents tend to neglect nowadays...All they ever know is that oh the child is getting from bad to worst la,this la that la...&lt;br /&gt;Why do u think Floorball is very important to me? Why do u think I don't ever want to let it go? For me,its something which I can count on,something that makes me feel that its not the end of the world...k&lt;br /&gt;I admit that my life is and never was perfect.Far from it...&lt;br /&gt;But I make sure that I have something to fall on...&lt;br /&gt;and now,its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;floorball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;U know,I just feel that the last thing u wanna do is go hard on the kid. Come on,he's only 15 for goodness sake! Sometimes I find it hard myself to talk to him.But I wanna be someone he can talk to.Too bad I didnt have that when I was younger.&lt;br /&gt;I had no one but myself. Well there are friends but sometimes,there's always just you &amp;amp; the cruel world. You'd be lying if u've never experience any misery in life...&lt;br /&gt;Haiz....I dont know what else to say..Just felt like blogging a lil' bit abt this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a word of advise to the peeps out there.If u do have younger siblings,do look out for them yea... Especially when they are in their teens. They may seem like they dont want u to like be in their life,just reassure them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5860278682559614235?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5860278682559614235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=5860278682559614235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5860278682559614235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5860278682559614235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-much-going-onit-gets-hard-to-breathe.html' title='So much going on,it gets hard to breathe.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-114286257581462989</id><published>2008-09-17T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:01:46.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You make it easier when it's hard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Today has been extremely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;,extremely tiring and I feel so drained. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The state of my mind and my family has been chaotic and terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;We were rushing and emotions have been thrown all over the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And I still can't believe my mum actually said this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"kalau kau mcm gini kau tak kemas kau putos eh dgn Harris."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;and ya,alot more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I was very tired and my eyes were still like painful from all that crying before that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I made like the stupidiest 'resolution' thinking that it'd make him happi&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;er&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by asking if we should have a time-out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I guess after that,I just&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; his heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I can't believe I did that without thinking properly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;But I really thought.... Gosh,I'm just naive I guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I've been crying like nobody's business and I was so afraid that after this I'm gonna lose him and everything else that we've worked so hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;What was I thinking...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I guess my heart continued to break...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I cried so much so that tears just rolled down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I choked with every thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I really hope I can &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mend his heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;After everything that has been happening,I don't think I can take anymore &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;heart-aches&lt;/span&gt;... I don't think my heart can take anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;My world just didn't seem to function...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&amp;amp; so I just stood&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;still&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &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/5870835498278186425-114286257581462989?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/114286257581462989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=114286257581462989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/114286257581462989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/114286257581462989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-make-it-easier-when-its-hard.html' title='You make it easier when it&apos;s hard.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2602656103404444534</id><published>2008-09-15T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T09:41:03.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiley smiley smiley....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;U know what? I think I'm gonna like update tmr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My eyes are like super......dropping any moment now... Gosh..I thought I can like last the whole night.Man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And yes,I just realized..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I have yet to write another post with reference to the previous2 entry....haha..who cares anyways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hahaha... I'm so sleepy now and hehe,I have this oh-so-cool mini project of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hehe. No one knows it but me!! hehe. And its for a special someone.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really&lt;/span&gt; special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-2602656103404444534?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2602656103404444534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2602656103404444534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2602656103404444534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2602656103404444534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/smiley-smiley-smiley.html' title='Smiley smiley smiley....'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5222181670595840182</id><published>2008-09-15T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T09:31:44.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late nights are soo not helping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hello World,once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I guess I've been wanting to write but have been kinda busy to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Well,here I am,at 12.15am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I've just watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Schools for Scoundrels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;It's like a really2 good story indeed! He said that there was one part that happened btwn the guy and the girl and the thought of us went through his mind.I think I know which part and it was really sweet...*smiling*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Well I just thought that I have this random yet maybe perhaps something that has been going through in my mind all these while...I think..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm gonna post about it in the next post instead if not its gonna be super long I tell ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;HAHAH.....Well,its been like...let me see....its been like 4 days since we went out and it feels like........very very long seh...gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And I must say we don't really get to talk on the phone for that long nowadays...Coz once he gets home,he's gonna want to watch Scrubs &amp;amp; Simpsons then it's be like time for buke then he'll wanna play his new game,Spore...Haiyo..haha..I dont like that game man..haha.. The last comp game that I played was Starcraft! haha..kinda fun with the help of cheat codes that is..wakkaka....Kinda miss that... now I only have PS2 with limited games only.. :( I think the Mortal Combat Shaolin Monk was spoilt...Gosh..It was a really good game and saden said she wanted to lend me Bully but..................yaa....... haha...well,I'm off writing the other post now...haha..Too bad my tagbox is not working now...ass...ahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5222181670595840182?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5222181670595840182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=5222181670595840182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5222181670595840182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5222181670595840182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/late-nights-are-soo-not-helping.html' title='Late nights are soo not helping!'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-602265311974746534</id><published>2008-09-09T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T07:55:24.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The only person under the sky that I want.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMZ6z0O2jBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/017SDtIHhBE/s1600-h/Photo0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMZ6z0O2jBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/017SDtIHhBE/s320/Photo0030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244013846732377106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMaIrsm2yBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jLOeyQOoMRM/s1600-h/10-06-08_1842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMaIrsm2yBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jLOeyQOoMRM/s320/10-06-08_1842.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244029100409407506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMZ7t5X6SdI/AAAAAAAAABA/9ujOcKSascs/s1600-h/11-06-08_1935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMZ7t5X6SdI/AAAAAAAAABA/9ujOcKSascs/s320/11-06-08_1935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244014844544960978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMZ9w3Voz4I/AAAAAAAAABI/W8pcGXsybRs/s1600-h/07-09-08_1319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMZ9w3Voz4I/AAAAAAAAABI/W8pcGXsybRs/s320/07-09-08_1319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244017094561419138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Smart-ass pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;                                                                           "sheesh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I love my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I guess the irony of the existence of this very blog is that it started with/abt someone but the story ended with someone else.Like what my friends asked me a few nights ago,as to whether I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;regret it or not...For once the definite answer is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Haha..coz Naquiah is well known for her fickle-mindedness. Yea...thats almost like a middle name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;siot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! haha.. ;) But now better I think...yea....haha...Neways thought I'd finally write the things I like abt him. Like this is the first-time ever pics are included. Kinda a big deal to me...Kinda2...Well here it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;How I fell in love with Daley Harris Hilman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Well the funny part was that we weren't like crushing on each other,its more subtle kinda way of falling,perhaps to put it another way,&lt;span&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; we were attracted to each other...We started like normal,friends and probably one of the things that play a huge role was that we were in the same CCA committee. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I guess it gave us more chances to get to know each other better coz I did remember the first time I saw him...And I thought to myself" Nah..he's just one of those guys...." and did I mention that one of the girls had a huge crush on him? haha..yea...To me it felt like normal ah and Iam so not going into that territory....And she really2 did have a huge2 crush on him. I guess he was kinda hot coz he's mix but little did I know its him who I'd fall in love with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K,let me just like fast -forward the story yea...Well,I think at that point of time there was sch trngs and we watched FB matches together with the whole lot and yea,it kinda started from there....He was just there and somehow we ended up talking on the phone and stuffs... Me &amp;amp; some of the girls were being asses coz he would always like reply people like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;HOURS &lt;/span&gt;after we msg him which is like....haiyo budak ni..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I don't know,its really funny...i cant remember how we started talking on the phone.It was nice talking to him.Its not easy to find a friend where u can talk for hours on the phone unless u guys click right? haha..well ya... And so here comes &lt;span&gt;thee&lt;/span&gt; best part of all..hahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So blah blah blah..... And it was this particular day after trng that after the daily routine,we would all walk tgther to the bus stop.I really wanted to like talk to him but it seems as if he was like avoiding me...Then it seems strange to me...So when I got home,I msged him or something and we ended up on the phone.U know me being a persistent friend,I knew that something was going on....It cant be like all of a sudden we stop talking and became strangers ryte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I asked him whats wrong but he wouldn't tell me..He was like soo lying thru his teeth ah when he said"nothing..." Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Then the creative me ask him a question.(since he wouldnt tell me,I had to resort to such tricks!)hehe ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So,what's bothering you?..."&lt;br /&gt;Is it:&lt;br /&gt;a)Sch&lt;br /&gt;b)Family&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;c)Matters of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha,actually to be honest,I already knew what he was keeping inside...haha...U gotta give credits for girls' intuition man...wakakaakaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So moving on,it took him like hours &amp;amp; hours just to tell me whats wrong and obviously I made him say..I asked like one by one some more...&lt;br /&gt;hehe,I know,evil me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked like until the wee hours when he finally managed to come clean and u wanna know what he said?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said this..." &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I think I'm falling for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;And as I thought I was prepared,I was dumb-struck!&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously....Then that wasn't the worst part!!&lt;br /&gt;Then he had to be an ass(cos got load off the chest mah) then he was eager to know what I thought abt him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like......."silence..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously like dunno what to say sia!!! Then it took me like forever to give my reply..my Dumb-ass reply was:&lt;br /&gt;"I'd be lying if I said I didnt have any feelings for you but I just dont know like how deep it is..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he just died hearing it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya,I sh&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;not continue the end part but I sure have another part to tell abt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;we actually got together...haha. Ours was a weird funny beginning indeed...And it feels kinda nice to write abt him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;smiles&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &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/5870835498278186425-602265311974746534?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/602265311974746534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=602265311974746534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/602265311974746534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/602265311974746534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-we-were-kids.html' title='The only person under the sky that I want.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/SMZ6z0O2jBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/017SDtIHhBE/s72-c/Photo0030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3562838620340497858</id><published>2008-09-08T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T06:33:32.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just walk with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meet my friend&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Empty-Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I can't seem to fill this heart with happiness. All these thinking makes me run a fever whenever it gets a lil' too much.It's getting harder &amp;amp; harder to manage this heart. Sometimes my life seems to be spinning outta control.So explain to me how it all became to this.How sometimes life pulls you down like gravity.Tell me how to react from when your world starts to bend and fold.I can't help but feel lonely,like inside,like I have no one in this world.There's family and friends but they seem so distance.It's like I dont have anything to fall on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I guess its the worst when u pray with tears in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You know what's the worst feeling in this world? Its feeling empty and hurt,all at the same time.I wish I can like lose all connections with the world and be somewhere,alone where nothing means anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;where your heart can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.I know in real life,your heart needs to break and feel the pain.That's human.But I just don't wanna hurt right now.I don't wanna hurt and feel like I have no one in this world.Even the safest place feels so cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Take it back before it all went wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Unfamiliar stares wherever you go.No air to breathe,no place and no one to run to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I screamed from the top of my lungs but no one can hear a single faint cry.I can't believe I'm here once again.Where do I go now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3562838620340497858?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3562838620340497858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3562838620340497858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3562838620340497858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3562838620340497858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-walk-with-me.html' title='Just walk with me.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2844086597348164682</id><published>2008-09-04T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T02:28:21.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is so over-rated!</title><content type='html'>It's the fasting month huh...&lt;br /&gt;Exams are coming,like real soon and I'm not exactly mugging..&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........Gonna study everyday from now onwards...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one of the promises you made to yourself and every year you fail to&lt;br /&gt;keep it.It's natural I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,finally got the blog done,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt; and I'll stick with it for awhile yea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days have been hmm..well,not that good...&lt;br /&gt;I kinda realized that I've been too needless to say,I guess,&lt;br /&gt;like abit too needy for my own good.&lt;br /&gt;Like serious shit,its crap and its not doing me any good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm not like that so I'm gonna stop.&lt;br /&gt;Like give yourself a break ar!!&lt;br /&gt;Com'on Naq...&lt;br /&gt;Gosh,I knew somehow,deep down,that a part of me,&lt;br /&gt;was abit like this if I know there's someone to depend/lean on to....&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm so used to being on my own that independence was yaa...&lt;br /&gt;There was a time I felt that I'm insensitive and that I forgot that I'm in a relationship,&lt;br /&gt;And next I knew,I'm like a needy girlfriend like WTH.&lt;br /&gt; This ain't gonna happen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anymore&lt;/span&gt; I tell you...&lt;br /&gt;Further more,I have exams &amp;amp; trainings to focus on.&lt;br /&gt;Yea..I guess I just need to vent it out somewhere and blogging saved me this time.&lt;br /&gt;:D Hello World,here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-2844086597348164682?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2844086597348164682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2844086597348164682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2844086597348164682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2844086597348164682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-so-over-rated.html' title='This is so over-rated!'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2208441851945617717</id><published>2008-08-31T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T07:05:28.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello World. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I say hi once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is a good place to vent out or maybe perhaps,just to get this off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;My mind's been in a whirl right this very moment. I hate it when I have this on my mind. Its a form of mixture.Between envy,uncertainty,sadness,anger and everything else the world has to offer to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like all humans,make mistakes,make promises I somehow know,deep-down,will soon die out... Why?...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just wished u made all the correct choices,thought of the wise correct things.Instead,when u thought you were okay,u're not.I guess I'm tired of wondering of what's right or that whether my life is on the correct track or not.I have yet to do this business plan and it sucks coz my mind's a blank now.Not exactly in a state to do work.Exams around the corner and IDK,I'm just afraid of what tmr holds....Haiz..Not this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-2208441851945617717?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2208441851945617717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2208441851945617717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2208441851945617717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2208441851945617717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-world.html' title='Hello World.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3188550737571214593</id><published>2008-01-11T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T09:21:18.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tears seem to well-up in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;My heart accompanied by fear&lt;br /&gt;It feels like going to war all alone,&lt;br /&gt;with nothing but a small blunt knife in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can either play dead&lt;br /&gt;or amplify my drop-of-blood faith,&lt;br /&gt;and fight with my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;or perish forever in fear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3188550737571214593?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3188550737571214593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3188550737571214593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3188550737571214593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3188550737571214593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/01/tears-seem-to-well-up-in-my-eyes-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-6464134974894334033</id><published>2008-01-04T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T23:12:04.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bersihkan hati ini.</title><content type='html'>I think once school starts,I'll be busy up to my neck.&lt;br /&gt;I think its better if I pent down my thoughts here in my blog rather than just brush it off.&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to create my new yr's resolution and I've yet to plan out everything before my school starts...There's a 1001 things for me to do. My feelings have been on the hi &amp;amp; lows all along...&lt;br /&gt;2007 was another yr in my life that has past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2008 is the year I embrace new challenges and love those around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope things will be better this tym..just hope I'm stronger.&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand living at home some times..makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;It gets a bit fucked-up sometimes,most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;Its stupid from my point of view.&lt;br /&gt;Why must people just ranked up the past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just let it go&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to be the unwanted victim.&lt;br /&gt;Screw them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,forgive me for all my sins.&lt;br /&gt;Make me stronger,fill my heart wit patience and love.&lt;br /&gt;Fill this black heart wit pure light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear God,be there for me always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I need you more than anything.More than anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I need happiness and joy from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thou the world is breaking,dont make me crumble along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just make me strong despite &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-6464134974894334033?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6464134974894334033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=6464134974894334033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6464134974894334033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6464134974894334033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2008/01/bersihkan-hati-ini.html' title='Bersihkan hati ini.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-4874450675397079469</id><published>2007-12-30T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T02:44:22.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dont Care Anymore.I'm Dead Anyway.</title><content type='html'>Firstly,I'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly,sometimes I've had enough.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly,I'm still  holding on,holding on a thin piece of string.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just dont know why sometimes life can be soo demanding and never understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've tolerated more than enough sometimes but sometimes,I cant hold up the tears no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's getting harder &amp;amp; harder to stay afloat while your whole world drowns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just cant understand why he keeps on making me feel so down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just cant fucking understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sometimes my own silence eats me up inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;WTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Keeping quiet is not always the best solutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To hell with all of you man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Like you'll ever understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've been keeping quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-4874450675397079469?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4874450675397079469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=4874450675397079469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4874450675397079469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/4874450675397079469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-care-anymoreim-dead-anyway.html' title='I Dont Care Anymore.I&apos;m Dead Anyway.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-8199821402427354278</id><published>2007-11-29T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T20:29:45.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like nothing's happening but at the same time everything is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Just wasting time in school and I had a chance to finally use the net.In school that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The rest are having their study week and I'm still just studying in school coz my exam is next year in March..Yup..still,I can already feel the pressure.I have like axactly 3 months more before my FINAL exams..if it was now I'll be like so dead.My Dec hols will be filled with trngs and work and of course studying at home.Most of my time will be spent outside and I still am not sure when I shld work...I hav yet to submit my schedules...Man sometimes I feel so exhausted from all the things thats happening at one go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;My mind has constantly been thinking about a ton of stuffs thats on my mind lately and about my future and what I'm gonna do about it etc...Lotsa major planning to do..so much things,so littl etime..and btw I'm kinda scared abt trng today..yup..to be honest..and there's this HUGE top-secret secret going on..ITS GONNA BE HELLA FUN SIA..?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;well,gtg..wanna get home,get ready my stuffs and rest before going out again..well,till the next tym I have excess to the net.hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;and yes,I've not been in contact wit my frens lately.damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-8199821402427354278?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8199821402427354278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-1620753459229937410</id><published>2007-11-15T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T01:53:52.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandon Innocent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mood:Sick/Recovering(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Heart Check:Almost Unmendable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'm losing my grip and with this unforseen circumstances,I'll never get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;These pending things are starting to get heavier and heavier by the minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Funny thing is that,as sick as I may be,my appetite stays the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;One minute I couldnt breathe and the next minute,I'm feeling slightly better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Its been 2 days already since I came to sch..I really miss sch..I really do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;there's my pending project and its due tmrw..damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm STILL stuck wit my Circuit Design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;My words just seem to fall on deaf ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Every time I gave up,I still get up the next morning and continue tomorrow like I've never been hurt.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My body seems to function on autopilot these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;As I sat quietly in my room,my mind replays everything u say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;At times I just froze while the whole world continues spinning without a care in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wish I culd be like that,living life without a care in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Is pain really better than feeling nothing at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-1620753459229937410?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1620753459229937410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=1620753459229937410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1620753459229937410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1620753459229937410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/11/abandon-innocent.html' title='Abandon Innocent'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-7399759539373374536</id><published>2007-11-08T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:29:01.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something random came outta me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I finally came around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm back on solid ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cant let it get me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes I was burned but I call it a lesson learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My soul has returned so I call it a lesson learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sometimes some lies can take a minute to realize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Life's perfect, aint perfect if you don't know what the struggles are for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Falling down aint falling down if you don't cry when you hit the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's called the past 'cause im getting past and i'm nothing like I was before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You ought to see me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I still remember every single thing you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-7399759539373374536?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7399759539373374536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=7399759539373374536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7399759539373374536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7399759539373374536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/11/something-random-came-outta-me.html' title='Something random came outta me.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2789041186349063021</id><published>2007-11-08T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:21:18.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what I meant to say to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;love will come find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;just to remind you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;of who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;it will forsake you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;threaten to break you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;take what you got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;everybody laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;everybody cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;sure it could hurt you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;but give it a lil try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;{see that's the thing about love.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;then life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;it will embrace you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;totally amaze you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so dont u ever give up.&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/5870835498278186425-2789041186349063021?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2789041186349063021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2789041186349063021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2789041186349063021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2789041186349063021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-is-what-i-meant-to-say-to-you.html' title='This is what I meant to say to you.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2978684088576230812</id><published>2007-11-08T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:04:49.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This heart is not strong enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Been quite a while..yeah..&lt;br /&gt;Been doing lotsa thinking lately and the thoughts that rummage through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Life itself is very...*.......*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Emptiness has found a spot,once again and I'm back to the place I've left my footprints a long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad,sappy songs didnt help burn the feelings I have inside.&lt;br /&gt;I dont need someone to make me feel whole,I just wished someone could hear me scream.&lt;br /&gt;I dont ever want to depend on anyone(for that matter) to feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard sometimes,having to carry this heavy invisible load on my shoulders,every.single.day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm done falling.I'm done hating.Not quite sure if I'm done loving.&lt;br /&gt;I tend to hide my most honest,truest feelings inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If these walls could talk,what would they say,as they bare witness to all of my pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The burning tears that fall endlessly seems so.......empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dont like these feelings anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;By now I should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;That in time things would change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So it shouldnt be so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So why do I feel so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;How can I adjust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;To the way that things are going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's killing me slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oh I just want it to be how it used to be.&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/5870835498278186425-2978684088576230812?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2978684088576230812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2978684088576230812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2978684088576230812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2978684088576230812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-heart-is-not-strong-enough.html' title='This heart is not strong enough.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3918326371680928694</id><published>2007-10-31T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T03:47:43.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still deciding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a quick blog..I'm back to writing stuffs again..donno why but it all just comes ryte back and I cant wait to publish the first one..Still in the process of collecting the materials and I've collected quite a lot to be honest..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Probably gonna be the first time after soo long and the first tym in a blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Call it personal,call it coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyways,still tryna find tme to just sit and pen them down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lotsa things on my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just felt like writing this down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gonna be so-called my fnest piece,I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing's for sure right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still in the process.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well,gotta go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll post it once it's finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3918326371680928694?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3918326371680928694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3918326371680928694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3918326371680928694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3918326371680928694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/10/still-deciding.html' title='Still deciding.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-1897403380714041587</id><published>2007-10-28T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T20:28:15.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And she was hit(hard) on the face with the oncoming ball.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally I got the chance to surf the net..the chrger should be killed man..seriously sia..haha&lt;br /&gt;anyways,let me just recap on the things/events that had happened so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ went for special trng* last friday at Kallang.ThankGoodness my mum allow me sia..haiz..&lt;br /&gt;It was super duper menyeramkan initially man..the restAnd I were like lembik already sia..&lt;br /&gt;I mean we were like practically trng with Nat players sia..I was worried sick thinking that I'll probably just make a fool outta myself man..but in the end it was okay..not so bad..really wanna go again this coming Friday wit the rest..gonna be fun...and someone asked me if I wanted t join the what league Div 2 then I was like..........."are u friggin serious???"&lt;br /&gt;then he asked me like how committed will I be if I were to join and so on....I couldnt believe my ears man..Onlyproblem:My Mum.&lt;br /&gt;My dad thinks that I'm playing soccer coz I said Floorball and he thought otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why but my parents just dont support me when it comes to CCAs man..probably coz I', very committed and yes also for the fact that I'll wear myself out easily and neglect the rest..well just so u guys know(Mum&amp;amp;Dad) I'm trying hard in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying harder this time.Seriously.It's a form of responsibility that I've taken upon myself.This tym,it means more to me than ever.Even Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simply said,I fell in love wit FB.If possible,I wanna be a Nat Player man.&lt;br /&gt;If God(&amp;amp;my parents allow)_&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It gives me a form of Happiness even/esp when I'm down..&lt;br /&gt;If only they understand.&lt;br /&gt;If only they see&amp;amp;know how much this means to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I join the league,that'll mean less time at home and I'll be spreading myself thin.&lt;br /&gt;With school,work,trngs etc..&lt;br /&gt;I'll be even busier(?) come next year.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want history to repeat itself.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just wait for the green light from God man...&lt;br /&gt;If yes,yes.If no,then no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-1897403380714041587?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1897403380714041587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=1897403380714041587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1897403380714041587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1897403380714041587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-she-was-hithard-on-face-with.html' title='And she was hit(hard) on the face with the oncoming ball.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2274555251589228901</id><published>2007-10-21T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:26:14.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The pursuit of happyness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Free your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* from hatred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Free your mind from worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*text missing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Give &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Expect less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-2274555251589228901?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2274555251589228901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2274555251589228901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2274555251589228901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2274555251589228901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/10/pursuit-of-happyness.html' title='The pursuit of happyness.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-8129894633945900286</id><published>2007-10-21T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:21:57.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw a glipmse of hope but it died.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yOha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here I am typing away while the teacher is teaching..but hey,I finally understood the damn &lt;em&gt;Number System&lt;/em&gt; which is like only the first topic..hahaha...Digital Electronics seems much more difficult but still,u gotta grasp the subject right..so ya,still hanging on...played FB wit my classmates during SW..haha..I'm sure everyone had fun..people were like panting and stuff..well,so was I..haha...been some time since we had sch trng..cant wait for tmrw,the start of trng...yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School has been great..I think...haha..to be able to laugh and joke arnd everyday wit ur classmates seems to be the classic IN-thing in school..I'm beginning to miss my old classmates..an also my dear frens..Still contemplating on the weekend thingy man..I'm like in a friggin' dilemma man..! help!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The weekend,as usual,ended faster than what I had imagined....&lt;em&gt;tup tup&lt;/em&gt; da Monday..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The charger still bugs me now and then..susah nk jamin..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gosh...I think I better stop here..there's always a next time right..yupz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so till then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;It's not hard to forget you.It just &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;painful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S babe,this is soo true..hope you dont mind..hahas*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-8129894633945900286?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-6766119993581971271</id><published>2007-10-16T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T10:34:20.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll save these tears for another day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's simple.Life.It's simple.Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I had soo many things to pent down here before but now that I'm here,I practically have zilch to say.My mind has been sent to the I.M.H for a short period of time due to certain reasons.I think I like to believe it has been.Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like I've sholud be proven guilty.&lt;br /&gt;Reasons:Unknown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;sometimes I just feel so drained and as if I couldnt find my way back.I often get lost in my own thoughts,and I keep wondering.I'm glad sch has started and that I can finally get back to having a life,something to concentrate on.School&amp;amp;Floorball.I'm just waiting for things to happen in my life.not giving up,just going wit the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously,there's no point in u trying to rush things that seems to be outta control.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never push things to go ur way coz newsflash!it will run even further away from u.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gonna stop here for today,tired like hell.the charger irritates me and I die2 wanna hear my palyer..hahaha.gonna sleep,dont wanna be late for sch..no more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I can never live without knowing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/5870835498278186425-6766119993581971271?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6766119993581971271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=6766119993581971271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6766119993581971271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6766119993581971271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/10/ill-save-these-tears-for-another-day.html' title='I&apos;ll save these tears for another day.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3111852067139974899</id><published>2007-10-11T14:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T02:27:26.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I stood quietly,just reminiscing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You know whaat?? I think I've just made a fool outta myself coz I practically sent testimonials to all the FB peeps and I said things like"jgn luper bawak kueh raye utk aku testing ye.." and shit..but I wished them Selamat Hari Raye first la..den I like stopped half-way,when I realized how f***ing stupid I sound and how stupid I will look when sch reopens..mcm maner tk sek kene kacau kan..haish..*eler..ala,gi mampos la..tk kan aku nk delete satu per satu kan skrg..ala,I meant well per..lagipon joking je per..hahahah..come what may la..I am afterall,a psychotic wacko at most times..hahah..I cant believe I'm even writing this shit down..puhlease someone slap me..NOW..arghh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go,last day of puase huh..somehow it feels special,besides the fact that we no longerhave to fast the whole day..mwahahaha..*I know.I suck rytE?? hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw found a new hobby of flooding ur best fren's tag box..hahaha..its fun man..&lt;br /&gt;U shld try it..btw my blog's under construction so dont mind the mrepeks stuffs ya..&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3111852067139974899?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3111852067139974899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3111852067139974899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3111852067139974899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3111852067139974899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-stood-quietlyjust-reminiscing.html' title='I stood quietly,just reminiscing.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5894952909735851786</id><published>2007-10-11T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T15:10:04.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why did you turn away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;thought maybe you had some decency to tell it 2 my face.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Ramadhan this year has been tough on me.It truly has been.I found myself falling as soon as I got back on my feet.I think I just have to write down this,for letting go and to release you forever from my memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is that "you lied to me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I wonder how things will turn out when we see each other again.Soon.The first thing that comes outta my mind would be "if I didnt caught you red-handed,wuld you have told me?" I'm not gonna blame myself or anything for I gave you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.Regret is just another word in life's dictionary.It wasnt forged.Dont say you love me coz you dont even know me.Guess people change huh in just a short period of time.And everytime I think or look at you,I'll be reminded of how you lied to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Deep down,I guess I've forgiven you but I swear I aint gonna forget abt it that easily.You took me for a fool.U &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;promised&lt;/span&gt; but in the end you lied.and to think I was feeling guilty for not knowing whether I loved you wholeheartedly or nt.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I lost&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;my trust in you...&lt;/span&gt;it was all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;genuine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when I cared for you,nothing concealed.You're the last person I 'd xpect to do such thing to someone,guess u cant judge a book by its cover huh.Dont say you regret makin' that mistake bcoz you made the decision so live with the consequences.Life will go on.How? Only time can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;If they dont appreciate you,then they dont deserve you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5894952909735851786?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5894952909735851786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=5894952909735851786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5894952909735851786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5894952909735851786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-did-you-turn-away.html' title='Why did you turn away.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-7964814544779879294</id><published>2007-09-18T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T10:20:24.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/RvAItaqnqNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/24CXyzmLAlw/s1600-h/27942234_Tranquility.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111595153410730194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/RvAItaqnqNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/24CXyzmLAlw/s320/27942234_Tranquility.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ugh! I cant stand it...why is&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;so difficult?? Gosh! No matter how hard I try to xplain,he juz dont get it..how will we EVER pull through..I thot I've got everything figured out once I made that final decision..but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will we end up being just friends like she say? Its breakin' me down..Can anybody out there hear me,coz I cant seem to hear myself..I keep losin' my way...He has NO CLUE at all..in his mind,everything's fine and nothing's wrong,at all..guys can be so dumb at times..seriously,and I'm sure u agree,at least to a certain xtent..it's lyke wen u tell 'em how u feel,they'll like say nothing..and pretend as if nothing had happened..whatthehell sia..I'm rackin' my brains to find the simplest solution to this but to no avail..shld I carry on and &lt;em&gt;maybe try &lt;/em&gt;to xplain to him..one day..but will I ever be strong enuf to say how I really feel inside and bare this fragile soul of mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Sampai bila harus aku begini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Tak sanggup menanggung derita di kalbuku sekali lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;I hope things will work out someday..Maybe its just me..izzit??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;it's messed'up alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bila mungkin ada luka coba tersenyumlah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bila mungkin ada tawa coba bersabarlah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kerana air mata tak abadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Akan hilang dan berganti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bila mungkin hidup hampa dirasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Mungkinkan hati rindukan Dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kerana hanya denganNya hati tenang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Damai jiwa dan raga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Airmataku akan kering semula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&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/5870835498278186425-7964814544779879294?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7964814544779879294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=7964814544779879294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7964814544779879294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7964814544779879294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/09/ugh-i-cant-stand-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yN4z_wA6Adk/RvAItaqnqNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/24CXyzmLAlw/s72-c/27942234_Tranquility.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-6681149871341800705</id><published>2007-09-16T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T06:33:21.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>view from my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;U deserve someone better than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just wanna say I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Am I (really) in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or is this just a (in d spur of the moment) kinda thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stop messing with my head &amp;amp; heart please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm in serious,deep shit.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somebody save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Extracts from my heart:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You've said the words I longed to hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but why do I feel this way..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can u tell me why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;maybe I just dont know how to appreciate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;been taking others for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;only to get hurt at the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gotta piece up all the puzzle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm afraid.I really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wish u knew how I exactly feel inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somebody please save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dont even know where I'm going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turn Around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-6681149871341800705?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6681149871341800705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=6681149871341800705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6681149871341800705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6681149871341800705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/09/view-from-my-heart.html' title='view from my heart.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-1404663621426241420</id><published>2007-09-16T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T06:03:59.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The not-so-great Escape* {Reality Bites,damn hard}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm still alive...[LOL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The reason I'm bloggin' once again is coz I hav sooo many things dat I wanna get off my chest.They are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                      D doubts dats buried deeply in this very heart*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                      the never answerable questions that longs to be answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                      *me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really am at a lost sometimes..these few days actually..somehow I feel as if I'm d most evil person in this very world.I keep on hurting people's feelings..most of the time I don't even realize it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;I hate it.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;God must hate me.I donno why I'm lyke this..Its gettin' more &amp;amp; more outta control and I'm losing my grip.Am I jinxed or something..? L.O.V.E is a just a four letter word but it sure isn't that simple alright..For others,being in love shld be a true blessing rtye? Its what everyone longs for but why do I feel as if I'm better off without it..? Probably coz the situation dat I'm facing ryte now..it kinda makes me hate myself for being d way I am..the last thing I wanna do is hurt him* but is that what I'm doing to him without me realizing it..?? My dear friend's advice still rings in my head:"Whatever it is,DONT toy with his feelings.." I was shock when I heard dat,I mean,was I really capable of doing that to someone..? I thot I was harmless..probably non-existant even but nonetheless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Hav I changed into this person whom I swear never to be but somehow that person looks exactly like me..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;they say "its just a phase in life.soon it'll wear off..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;part of me says its not even near d end.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;it feels as if a vital part of me is dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;P.S I just dont wanna +hurt+anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-1404663621426241420?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1404663621426241420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=1404663621426241420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1404663621426241420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1404663621426241420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/09/not-so-great-escape-reality-bitesdamn.html' title='The not-so-great Escape* {Reality Bites,damn hard}'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3971520089384788259</id><published>2007-08-04T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T03:16:13.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time gave me away..</title><content type='html'>I know:its been ages...&lt;br /&gt;cobwebs are all over my blog...&lt;br /&gt;Yupz...&lt;br /&gt;teArs&amp;lauGtheRz...&lt;br /&gt;all mixed up in my own world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason I didnt update is coz there's soo many things happening at the same time and partly coz I dont hav time la..&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is,I'll try to update more often..&lt;br /&gt;stay happy always ppl...&lt;br /&gt;things will always be okay...&lt;br /&gt;EVEN IF ur skies are turning grey....&lt;br /&gt;*smiles*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3971520089384788259?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3971520089384788259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3971520089384788259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3971520089384788259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3971520089384788259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/08/time-gave-me-away.html' title='time gave me away..'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-8307091085178574873</id><published>2007-06-15T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T02:42:52.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Updates on my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things are fine,so far and today is the start of my school holidays..yaa..hurray I guess..well,been kinda busy lately..and guess what? I was able to set-up a comp,ALL BY MYSELF...like seriously with the CPU,keyboard and everything..the wires and all..serious,it was fun..haha..something new indeed..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The circuit-maker was really cool but annoying in the beginning..but I managed to 'operate' it so its kinda interesting in the end...It's really cool actually..hahas..part of our project and today was,well,relaxing and everything went abreeze..after school was fun coz the whole class(well,almost) went home together and we clicked..* yup,we clicked alright..*&lt;em&gt;smiles&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were all planning for the class outing and so far this is all that's confirm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When:the last week of the holidays,on a weekday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time:Morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where:Sentosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who:Everyone!(excluding some?? well,they thought of nt asking &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; along..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why:TO HAVE FUN AND BOND..!! haha..(this is ridiculous man)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Hopefully everyone is available on that day.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&amp;&amp;amp;*****&amp;&amp;amp;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm still contemplating as to whether I shld work during the hols or not.Half of me says NO coz I deserve this holiday(I've not had any holidays except when school starts and I badly want to go overseas with my family!) and the half of me says I shld coz it's the only time to earn more cash.(&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;$$$&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yup,life sucks alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll just be spending my holidays with training and work.Thank goodness the report is postpone till the next semester.*Phew!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And Gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Competitions starts as soon as school reopens..arghh..!! *Panic*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;guess I'll just update on that in the next entry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S Look at the clouds the next time you're out and about.Aren't they beautiful..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-8307091085178574873?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8307091085178574873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=8307091085178574873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/8307091085178574873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/8307091085178574873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-day-of-school.html' title='last day of school.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3412084298039391574</id><published>2007-06-01T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T06:30:16.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anthem for the dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm gonna be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;honest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss the old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When laughing was a drug and fun was the fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It didnt matter when there were others who hate you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;coz u know the ones who love you are all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;life wasnt that much of a drag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and that it was okay to be silly at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for the memories,I would say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and I wont forget the good times we had together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wished we could rewind back time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and live life better than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Times past and we've moved on it seems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;forgetting how much we mean to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will we forget each other in time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will we be strangers more than ever..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What I fear most might come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Despite the things we say we wouldn't do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's happening to us now..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's gonna happen next..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will secrets come in between?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;tell me about it*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3412084298039391574?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3412084298039391574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3412084298039391574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3412084298039391574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3412084298039391574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/06/anthem-for-dead.html' title='anthem for the dead'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3950060544508651818</id><published>2007-05-30T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T05:35:53.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes,more than once.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will you stick wit me through whatever..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How's life..? It just occurred to me that rainy days will be better and that everyone feels down every once in a while..it's nothing to be ashamed of and of course no one goes around telling others that they've been hurt..they just don't show it..Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on,everyone needs someone who would listen to their problems..Someone whom u can share your pain and your happiness with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a confession to make.I don't know why but sometimes I feel like I'm the most evil person in the world.I push the people who care about me away,thinkin' that it would solve my problems.I feel soo lost sometimes and everywhere I turn,I cant seem to find an answer..I can be so selfish at times,and most of the times,I don't even realize it.I take people for granted and I just don't understand why I'm like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that's how I really feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{I'm a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;train-wreck&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the morning.I'm a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bitch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the afternoon.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;+ Every now &amp; then without warning,I can be really mean towards you +&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I'm a puzzle,yes indeed.Ever complex in every way.."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do I deserve anything when good things come my way..? I cant help but feel this way.I'm already torn.I choke on my own tears and I always question my existant in this world.All the pieces aren't even in the box....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why you love me,thats why I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You catch me when I fall.Accept me,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;flaws&amp;amp;all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And thats why &lt;em&gt;I love you&lt;/em&gt;.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/5870835498278186425-3950060544508651818?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3950060544508651818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3950060544508651818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3950060544508651818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3950060544508651818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/sometimesmore-than-once.html' title='Sometimes,more than once.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2267599605449331266</id><published>2007-05-24T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T09:20:27.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>project ended.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey hey people out there..kay,today I finally had time to finish my project,at least I'll only need to drill a small hole tmrw and I'm done..! I'm super`duper excited cause it's the first project we've ever done..but the end result is still what matters the most..hope it works..! or I'm gonna be dead..and really,I wish Mr M.H will stop flirting around and actually help those who are really3 in need instead of DOING THE ACTUALLY PROJECT for others..Gosh! He's starting to get on my nerves..and almost everyone noticed it(especially the guys,poor them..!) the girls are getting more advantage than the guys..haha..still,it doesn't make things okay..I'm STRONGLY AGAINST IT..!anyways,my dearest2 classmates has helped me a lot and I just want to say "thanks a mil..!" ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School's been okay..today's Thursday and I hate it..know why..? cause the weekends are here..I prefer to be in school,really..and wish me luck,for next week is gonna be the track &amp; field finals already..! Yeah..! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;*Smiles*&lt;/span&gt; It's gonna be held in Simei and I simply cant wait..! next week is gonna be interesting..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;  Stay Alert &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&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/5870835498278186425-2267599605449331266?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2267599605449331266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2267599605449331266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2267599605449331266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2267599605449331266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/project-ended.html' title='project ended.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-8371824575452442535</id><published>2007-05-23T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T03:59:02.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jam it all up..!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh Gosh..didn't go for my lesson after training and went to enjoy the air-con &amp;amp; comp at the Student`Hub instead..today was super irratating cause I wasn't able to finish my project and there seemed to be endless interruptions from unnecessary breaks to the talk before lunch..haiz..and there wasn't enough soldering irons for all of us and finally the teacher decided to let us use a new one..! haha..and just as I'm about to be fully absorb in my work,the teacher asked us to go for a break..I was like "wth sia.." my friends and I was just like gonna start and then....haiz..there was quite a few of ppl who didnt come,actually all the malay boys except one, who came late and went home not long after..went to class late coz I was like waiting endlessly for my friend who didn't even turn up..haiz..what a day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Training today was fun,sooo much better compared to Tuesdays' training coz I don't know the boys' team well except some only and it really is hard to communicate in the court during the match..it's even worst than the first time I played floorball..if only you've seen my facial xpressions..I was like a blur sotong and my teammates(especially my teammates)probably hates me..yaa..it's like there were only two girls and I'm one of them..I felt soo stupid just standing there..I hesitated my every move.. and just now I was so-called reprimanded(in a nice way I guess)/reminded by my senior nt to repeat what I did yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Here's what happen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since I'm not even considered playing the game,I was like 'saje je' went to my bag and took out my hp and I tried to make it seem as if I'm waiting for a call or something(which I apparently was doing as I wasn't sure whether at the same time there was training or not at Simei)..I know it was daft of me to just walk away from a match like that but that was exactly what I did..shame on me..yaa I know..and another bad thing was that the captain in-charge that day had to like ask me if I still wanted to play or not and I just turned and waved my hand(I wasn't sure I wanted to or not and aku mcm signal tunggu jap as I was on the phone..) I was like soo bastard kan..?? &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I truly am sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;guys &lt;/span&gt;for what I did but if only you knew,how I felt at that time..Nevertheless,it didnt show good attitude on my part..haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Fridays' was the best and I truly played like there was no tmrw..haha..we started at 12:30 till 5 plus..and all of us sat down together and chat for a while..it was cool..hopefully this Friday will be great too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh God,save me..I seem to be losing it nowadays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friends say that I always have this bored look on my face,mcm boring sngt gitu..u can just imagine..I'm a mood-spoiler and sometimes I do deserve it...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can see the concerned look on their faces when I've recovered from day-dreaming/staring at nothing in particular...sometimes I'm not aware of my actions..I really hope I can change..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S I really do have to find a good purpose in life cause I'm starting to feel like I'm side-tracking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;..well,what can I say...I don't even know where to begin and I'm starting to have my doubts..&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what will become of me..?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-8371824575452442535?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8371824575452442535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=8371824575452442535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/8371824575452442535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/8371824575452442535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/jam-it-all-up.html' title='jam it all up..!'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5263253190421329785</id><published>2007-05-20T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T10:52:22.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>It's like 1 plus in the morning and I'm not yet asleep..Cold sweat on my forehead and my eyes just won't shut..I'm tired yet...haiz..thank goodness school starts late tmrw..It's just that these few days,I've been feeling different waves of emotions and I don't even know where to begin with..at times I feel like I'm on top of the world and at times I feel soo sick in the stomach..I think I'm gonna end it here..my eyes are dozing off soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S The 3 psychotic psychos online are killing me..!!! {J.K.K}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5263253190421329785?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5263253190421329785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=5263253190421329785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5263253190421329785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/5263253190421329785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2043004642895464512</id><published>2007-05-17T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T06:43:45.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>go away J.W..!!!!</title><content type='html'>*Yawn* it's only 9 plus and yet I'm already so sleepy..probably coz I don't get enough sleep thse few days..thinking &amp;amp; thinking..damn..haiz..went to Macpherson today..got lost after going to the loo and thank god there were a few nice ppl arnd that helped us find the way..honestly,from what I can infer(wah ceh,mcm tgh buat S.S gitu) there is like soooo many malays there..the talk was boring(as expected) but I managed to stay awake so as nt to be rude and also to uphold and nt tarnish my school's name..hahaha...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,talked with a friend of mine and I asked him abt some stuffs,from a guy's point of view that is,and I was amazed at how silly the way they think sometimes..hahas..serious..sorry to say but I just think that humans have a weird way of thinking,be it man/women ~girls/boys..we act so stupidly sometimes and humiliate ourselves for the wrong reasons sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Random`Thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I just dont like this guy in my class because he is like friggin' irritating and bloody annoying..oops,did I say too much..? who cares..he's like soo childish and he keeps calling me and some other girls 'Dear'..I was like what the f*** sia..he's like this psychotic a**hole that doesn't even realise the fact that everyone is trying to avoid him..I've been tolerating his nonsense for soo long and I've been nice to him(at least I tried) and he took it the wrong way and thinks that we like him or what..wth sia..the next time he spout those nonsense,he's really gonna get it..I WILL NOT COMPROMISE ANYMORE..he's messing wit the wrong person..just coz he's bigger/taller/older or whatever shit right,does nt give him the right to act this way..who the hell does he think he is..? bloody hell sia..I won't stand for it..the nonsense has gt to stop..! seriously,I hate that kind of people...haiz,school will be soo much better without ppl like him arnd..arghh..! he's making my blood boil..damn u..!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'll end today's entry by saying goodbye..wakakaka...I've just happily unloaded crap here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mood:Enlightened..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tomorrow will be a great day..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-2043004642895464512?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2043004642895464512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2043004642895464512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2043004642895464512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2043004642895464512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/go-away-jw.html' title='go away J.W..!!!!'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-1440381296073099176</id><published>2007-05-16T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T07:07:41.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the day I bleed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hurt my hand just now while wanting to hurt another person.&lt;br /&gt;Retribution? Probably..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blood &lt;/span&gt;was present(Double Ouch!) .Hate &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blood&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Don't know why,tears streamed down my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;"Felt stupid..?" My answer:Yes&lt;br /&gt;"Whose fault..?" My answer:Me&lt;br /&gt;"Gonna stop playing around..?" My answer:Yes(at least for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During class mood:Boring,revisions(damn)&lt;br /&gt;Going home mood:Wish I was Dead..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw you.You smiled.Smiled Back.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wished I was dead&lt;/span&gt;.Literally.End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MooD:&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dead.&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/5870835498278186425-1440381296073099176?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1440381296073099176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=1440381296073099176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1440381296073099176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/1440381296073099176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/day-i-bleed.html' title='the day I bleed.'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-7102006197712781995</id><published>2007-05-15T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T06:37:11.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here nor there..</title><content type='html'>Hey dearest dearest friends of mine..? Are u guys dead..? at least I heard from Lizzie &amp; Hanz(thanks for viewing my bloggie..!)..but Ruz maner sak....???? haiz,ni lar org ader besties set baru..wakkkaka..sorry2..joking je..!she doesn't even go online anymore...and did u guys know that she has a comp now kat ruma..??? yaa...thanks Naq for the info...(you're welcome guys..!" haha..I'm just feeling better right now and that is why I'm unloading pure crap'ness here..bear with me people..haha..I'll post a better entry next time..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just end it here then..with a few WISDOM WORDS from the all-time sucker..haha..[Mushroom Soup 4 Suckers from Sucka!..] u get the joke here..???? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who's heart is breaking: another heart is breaking too..&lt;br /&gt;%% think about those around,who love &amp; care for you just as much %% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who's heart is fluttering with happiness:&lt;br /&gt;                      .....# You're on top of the world #.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S What the hell am I writing here..?? am I really(really?) losing my mind..??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-7102006197712781995?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7102006197712781995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=7102006197712781995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7102006197712781995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7102006197712781995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/here-nor-there.html' title='here nor there..'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-2224058725282167105</id><published>2007-05-14T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T05:47:18.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14`May`07</title><content type='html'>&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; I was late(again)today and well,when all of us were ready to go,we decided to go 2 Mac first to have our breakfast..yup,in other words,be late for school..haha..They[Shireen,Padi &amp; Wan] didnt believe me when I told them abt the 2-bucks-only meal and they die2 tk pecaye so of course I just went ahead and bought mine..{wht crap..!haha..}Guys,I may joke too-many-a-time but didnt I tell u the truth...?? haha..suckers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~couldnt do what I wanted coz there weren't enuf ppl and I've postponed it to the next day..cant wait sia..! *smilez* and it turned out that there was NO NAPFA test for us,meaning it was for the Jan intake only..Damn! I deeply apologize to those I've messaged,troubling them with having to bring their attire..&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the fifth* week already and we're gonna have our phase`test*(mcm cool gitu bunyik nyer..haha..)during the seventh week which is like 2 more weeks/half a mnth gitu..!!! arghh..seram sak..and just now was crappy`shit coz I couldnt like concentrate after lunch due to unknown reasons that just killed my half day..partly maybe coz Mr M2 was mengatal and psychotic just now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm nt trying to be rude/unappreciative towards him and his teaching bt he seriously is bent on wasting our time..!He kept on taking out his music scores for whatever reason and he's obviously hating half the class..he would only layan the C`Girls(his top priority katekan) and just ignore the others..today,he did exactly that..!arghh..!hate it man..oh God where's the pure joy that was present previously..???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully tmrw ends at 12 but still have something on later on. so HOPEFULLY(down on my knees..)tmrw will be better and more enriching...please,I'm begging u..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S there's a possibility of my plan nt going smoothly tmrw..shit,must come up wit Plan`B already..now I don't know if I shld carry on or nt..Damn...*thinkin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            Am I missing him? Crap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-2224058725282167105?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2224058725282167105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=2224058725282167105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2224058725282167105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/2224058725282167105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/14may07.html' title='14`May`07'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-8001677631134508741</id><published>2007-05-12T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T03:29:32.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>+ Me &amp; Everything...^.^</title><content type='html'>hmm..sitting here crapping away..I dont really have a particular topic to write about today..went for Floorball* training yesterday and I thought I was like late or something but as soon as I reach there,there was practically no one,except one..so waited till the cap came and only 4 turned up for girls' prac on that day..what a waste..but thankfully it was more on drills and no harsh training(the warm-ups) like usual..and yes,I DID NOT PUKE people..! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    It was more relaxing though tiring..we just practised our drills as u may call it and it was fun..especially when there was only 4 of us and the cap,it's more intense and we get to practise seriously...was slightly(or shld I say a lot..?) awkward/funny in the beginning and I keep on moving forward when I'm nt suppose to..and as I'm new,the cap reminded me to learn calling for the ball and the dumb part was that I called for the ball,like literally called for the ball..I said "Ball.." when I'm actually suppose to hit my stick twice on the floor..haha..it took me some time to realize my stupidity,thankfully not everyone was present..! haha...the sad &amp; slightly annoying part is that we didnt get the chance to play a 'polite' match coz we obviously didnt have enuf palyers..so ya..that was that..and there was no school on that day and training was only 1 and a half hours...to me,that was somehow the best training so far..haha..and I'm one of the defenders in the team..competition next month(if I'm nt wrong) and I'm afraid if we dont have enought time until the real match..seriously..going into competition when u're nt fully ready is scary..I've yet to see a real game and I do wanna see one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I just hope things will work out well..me &amp; everything..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-8001677631134508741?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8001677631134508741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=8001677631134508741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/8001677631134508741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/8001677631134508741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/me-everything.html' title='+ Me &amp; Everything...^.^'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-7316163210625868831</id><published>2007-05-10T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T05:03:45.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He fights,she cites"..."</title><content type='html'>Greetings..! today is super duper hilarious and I'm the center of the joke(including Rachel actually..!) haha..kay,so our school had this performance thingy at the auditorium after lunch so I was asked by my class advisor to help out/volunteer in the Music&amp;Dance department..So I did..he said that we needed to put on make-up and do simple poses so I was like"wth,why nt.." so we did..and guess what..? REWIND BACK&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; in the canteen while taking a break right,I saw this familiar woman's face and she's one of those chinese opera ppl and I thought to myself "God,let it nt be true for I think that I have to be part of the opera troupe doing things" and the opposite of my prayers came true..!!!! FORWARD&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Yaa..so thats what happen and so she taught us a few lines of mandarin to memorise(opera style) and so we did..she helped put the make-up,opera-style too and after that,we just had to wait for the rest of the troupe to perform and all..honestly,at that point of time,I still didnt know what was expected of me..serious..but the funny thing is that I wasn't scared,nt like always and I was somehow relaxed..whereas Rachel was haif panic half dying..haha..and she kept practising her line which is " haha ha ha haa.." but bear in mind,OPERA-STYLE..wit the pitches and all..mine was "an lin choong" something like that..translation:my name is lin choong..ya..haha...like that..crazy sia..EASIER SAID THAN DONE..with the mic at ur mouth in front of the whole auditorium...!!! I wanted to die..I couldnt wear my specs and my eye-sight was disabled for a moment by the spotlights..I only had my sense of hearing wit me and I certainly heard laughters and applause only..arghh..that was an experience..hehe..I'll post the pics when I get it..u shld see them man..bt guess what..? I had the guts to do it..I didnt really feel damn stoopid or anthing..just that it was funny..but I've changed,at least better than last time..probably coz I dont know every one..its done and I'm proud of myself..serious..its the first step to  a new life,a new me..I'm nt looking back no more..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-7316163210625868831?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7316163210625868831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=7316163210625868831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7316163210625868831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7316163210625868831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/he-fightsshe-cites.html' title='He fights,she cites&quot;...&quot;'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-6303154413300933715</id><published>2007-05-09T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T05:04:21.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blissfully in Pain?</title><content type='html'>I'm in:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;soo much pain(aching from training,waist down..)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;feeling super-duper low in spirits aka fluctuating feelings..&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;couldnt re-do the practical just now..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like emotionally and physically beaten,hands down..missed training that I didnt know even exist,only till today..and class today was okay but my foul mood spoilt everything...yaa..blame it all on me,just me...so far school has been great and the people are okay2..finally I've done my blog after years of uncompleteness and I'm satisfied with the end result..!! wakakaka..I'm gonna be updating very soon and I'll share whatever I've experience in this blog..it would definitely be filled with lotsa nonsense and details from my daily life..so,as of today,my blog is official ALIVE..!!! I'll post an entry about tmrw's event that I dont even know what's gonna happen..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Sometimes,people can be really f***ing irritating,especially when u are having a bad day and they just continue to diss u...*sigh*...life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-6303154413300933715?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6303154413300933715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=6303154413300933715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6303154413300933715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/6303154413300933715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/05/blissfully-in-pain.html' title='Blissfully in Pain?'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-7014549360169358121</id><published>2007-02-02T06:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T06:40:02.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and now he's gone...</title><content type='html'>here I am...well,major news..My uncle just passed away yesterday at 11.57pm and today i attended his funeral..there was soo many things going through my mind just now the whole time..I want to share everything with you guys here and let me share with you the whole experience but for now I dont have the time to pent down every single detail..it was exhausting but fulfilling...I will share with u once I have the time..I'll take you from A-Z..it was a moment for me to remember always and take with me everywhere I go..it was just sad,far more than I have expected..though he wasn't that very close to me but still it pains me to see a loved one go..perhaps because he is soo much older than me and he is my 2nd oldest uncle in my mother's side..in the maternal side that is..one by one they go before I got a chance to know them..everything was fated and &lt;em&gt;aku redha dengan segale ape yg telah disuratkan&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;aku akan menumpukan segale aper yg ader untuk mase depan keluarge dan diri sendiri...&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/5870835498278186425-7014549360169358121?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7014549360169358121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=7014549360169358121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7014549360169358121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/7014549360169358121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-now-hes-gone_02.html' title='and now he&apos;s gone...'/><author><name>Metamorphosis of The Same Person,Just a Different Life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13557980839361538313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-5108457302594980243</id><published>2007-01-31T07:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T05:00:54.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Norm</title><content type='html'>These past few days have been really cold..dunno why..work is kinda tiring and I haven't been feeling well these past few days..yup..called Ruz just now and talked quite briefly while watching soccer..it was okay..soccer I meant..Singapore vs Thailand.I like the guy no.6 frm Thai..haha..dont even know his name..haha..I tried calling Hanz but nobody picked up..there's work tmrw,wait everyday actually so no biggie..chinese new yr coming so must prepare,even David himself said it..yup..so did Harry..might as well ask the CEO to do the same things huh..haha..being rude here..haha..but overall okay la..except with this particular person....what is there to say abt her..?well..LOTS/...there's been something thats on my mind even while I'm working and I dnt know..its kinda subtle but powerful..this day-dreaming with a purpose thing..hmm...ntah la..I'm still deciding which skin to choose from..there's soo many pretty ones..haiyo..btw must watch 7pm &amp;amp; 9pm Chinese Drama..!!! so gerek..gonna end soon.both actually..haiz..I'm soo anticipating the ending..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-5108457302594980243?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3jFqDeH6U/Tb-Q5v-XInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/AMto9ZIWc38/s220/tumblr_lk2t9eUDLD1qd3nvao1_400.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870835498278186425.post-3305081718163798744</id><published>2007-01-31T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T06:07:19.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unattained Everydays'</title><content type='html'>Working life is definitely much much different from school...it's soo much harder and the people u tend to meet is far more different than you'll ever meet in school..maybe..I must say it has been kinda challenging and I 've learned that in life,sometimes,you have to just do it and stop complainingand complaining..thats what pretty much everyone did while in school..even when we were in  secondary school..you just have to find means and ways to get the job done instead of just saying it's not possible..oly then will you realize your potential and strengths when it comes to handling things,problems and stress..You'll realize it urself without anyone telling you..and its also not good to judge someone too quickly..I've seen it too many a time and everyone does something for a reason..it's best you don't say anything and try to analyse things first before making any decision...You'll just feel stupid and ignorant when the truth comes out..I don't know why the hell I am writing all of these..perhaps I've been wanting to all along..truthfully,there is a lot more that I want to write before but just didn't have the time..or maybe it wasn't time yet..Now,I feel like as if I have nothing..I'm not in a state of despair or anything..just thatI feel that I lack a lot of things like experience and other important stuffs that is my survival kit to enduring life..for me there's soo many things I've really yet to learn..it scares me sometimes thinking abt it..Everywhere I go,it will always be at the back of my mind..but life goes on with or without you..so why not just go with the flow and make things worthwhile at least..that's gonna be one of my new yr resolutions..haha..who knows things wil be better than yesterday...cause afterall...I decide...^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870835498278186425-3305081718163798744?l=emptyblackroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyblackroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3305081718163798744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870835498278186425&amp;postID=3305081718163798744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3305081718163798744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870835498278186425/posts/default/3305081718163798744'/><link 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