<?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-7924960</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:16:21.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Michie E.'s Age*Of Ado`lescen'ce"</title><subtitle type='html'>"The journey of the soul is the greatest journey in life." 

Hey you &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=people&amp;v=56"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt; out there! Welcome to my not-so-cool &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=web&amp;v=56"&gt;web&lt;/a&gt; journal. Hope you'll give some comments on my blogs anyway.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111547111083423001</id><published>2005-05-07T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T21:09:02.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChOoSinG tHe RiGhT PaTh; MaKinG tHe RiGhT DeCiSiOn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;oh boy, i never do learn my lessons, do i? Exams are starting on monday, may 9th. hey didn't i say i'm gonna stop blogging for some time? lolxxx... i really need to study my butt off... enough of sweet lies and empty promises. can mich do it??!! can she do it?? can she??? CAN SHE????? haha okay enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adieu-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111547111083423001?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111547111083423001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111547111083423001' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111547111083423001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111547111083423001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/05/choosing-right-path-making-right.html' title='ChOoSinG tHe RiGhT PaTh; MaKinG tHe RiGhT DeCiSiOn...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111547024081731176</id><published>2005-05-07T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:50:41.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SmiLe LiKe YoU mEaN iT - tHe KiLLeRs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Save some face, you know you've only got one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Change your ways while you're young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Boy, one day you'll be a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Oh girl, he'll help you understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Smile like you mean it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Looking back at sunsets on the Eastside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We lost track of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dreams aren't what they used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Some things slide by so carelessly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Smile like you mean it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And someone is calling my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;From the back of the restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And someone is playing a game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In the house that I grew up in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And someone will drive her around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Down the same streets that I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;On the same streets that I did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Smile like you mean it.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Oh no, oh no no no.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111547024081731176?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111547024081731176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111547024081731176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111547024081731176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111547024081731176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/05/smile-like-you-mean-it-killers.html' title='SmiLe LiKe YoU mEaN iT - tHe KiLLeRs'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111546990861748801</id><published>2005-05-07T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:45:08.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LauRa - ScIsSoR sIsTeRs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Laura, can't you give me some time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I got to give myself one more chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;To be the man that I know I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;To be the man that I know I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Won't you just tell Cincinnati, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I'm gonna need your love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ch'mon, Ch'mon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Where is your love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ch'mon, Ch'mon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Where is your love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Freeda, cant you spare me a dime? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I got to give myself one more chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;To ring the band that I know I'm in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;To ring the band that I know I'm in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Won't you just tell Baby Daddy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I'm gonna need his love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Why don't you give me he love? (note da *he... umm lalala...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Why don't you give me he, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ch'mon, Ch'mon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Where is your love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ch'mon, Ch'mon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Where is your love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Don't you give me your. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;This'll be the last time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I ever do your hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;One face among the many, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I never thought you cared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;This'll be the last time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I ever do your hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;One face among the many, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I never thought you cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;[man... i love this song, can't seem to get it outta my head]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111546990861748801?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111546990861748801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111546990861748801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111546990861748801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111546990861748801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/05/laura-scissor-sisters.html' title='LauRa - ScIsSoR sIsTeRs'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111501601018140832</id><published>2005-05-02T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T14:40:10.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam,...need...to...revise...*gasp*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What on earth am i still doing here?!?! LoxXx... i should be touching my books or something. May 9th... gosh. All of a sudden i remembered bout my prayer book. Yeah i'm gonna touch it... see yah ppl... take care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111501601018140832?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111501601018140832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111501601018140832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111501601018140832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111501601018140832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/05/examneedtorevisegasp.html' title='Exam,...need...to...revise...*gasp*'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111487761342651512</id><published>2005-05-01T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T00:13:33.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*cOuGh CoUgH*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Saying it and doing it are two different things. It doesn't mean a thing if you say it but yet you don't do it. But the worst thing is that you think you do. Say what you mean and mean what you say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111487761342651512?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111487761342651512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111487761342651512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111487761342651512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111487761342651512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/05/cough-cough.html' title='*cOuGh CoUgH*'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111424335668319493</id><published>2005-04-23T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T16:15:27.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So it has come to this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;to YOU out there... open your blardee eyes and read properly... did i say that u want something? You said it yourself that you expect something in return... &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;" but i NEVER get anything in return... nothing... i get &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;...."&lt;/span&gt; Yes... a simple thank you is great enough. What more do you want? Like... don't you ever get 'thank yous' in your life? Don't YOU know that it's always better to be a giver than a taker? You should give although you don't expect to receive... what if that person is not capable of repaying your kindness? When you help people... you'd fell happy that you're able to help somebody. You don't think about taking something from them do you? As YOU said, when it comes to friendships...&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; " don't you know that friends should GIVE and TAKE "&lt;/span&gt;... how would you know that you won't receive... it's just a matter of time... your friends might help you when you're in need. You may not receive now but you'll never know when. You don't have to be FAIR when it comes to GENEROSITY. Why would you wanna be equal? Why would you wanna receive what you gave? That person you're helping might deserve more than you, so why would you wanna calculate with that person? If you're generous enough... you give. Let me tell you, when you help a person, it's not called SINCERITY if you expect something in return. That means you have a motive when you're helping that person... you expect them to repay you. So YOU're telling me you don't get people to thank you for your help? Why... what a pity. Hey, you just don't get all down and depressed coz you don't get a thank you for your help, you just brush it off and move on with life, maybe that person forgot to thank you, so what? you don't have to be bitter and keep it all in your heart and get cranky about it. It doesn't matter that much... you're happy enough that you helped. If you have helped them, then they will repay your kindness, it's just a matter of time, which you'll never know when. You should ask yourself why your friends don't like you, maybe the problem is with you... not your friends. You don't have to change your attitude if you're comfortable with it. Nobody's asking you to change your attitude. Just don't be too much, don't cross the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[p/s: to YOU, you don't have to lash out at people like that. I'm just saying what there is to say. Since when i don't answer you? You're the one who's not asnwering me all the time, act like you didnt hear me. It's me who's like talking to the wall. Who's the one with no manners now. Fine... you can shut your mouth for all i care.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111424335668319493?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111424335668319493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111424335668319493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111424335668319493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111424335668319493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-it-has-come-to-this.html' title='So it has come to this...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111418395542683782</id><published>2005-04-22T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T23:32:35.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hOw CaN It bE??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wtf??!! OMG la! shyt la i tell you! This is so unfair... Anwar left American Idol!!! Waaaa.... Anwar!!! He's practically one of the best there... he should be in the Top 3. Why??!! Americans don't vote for him that's why!!! Fck it! They vote that... that Scott which i hate so much... for the sake of sympathy!!! There's nothing special bout him... talentless. Waaaa... i can't take it... Anwar... come back!!! He's got that million dollar smile that melts people's hearts... and super adorable. Are those americans blind? or deaf even?? Anwar's voice is outstanding... superb okay... i just don't get it! Credits go to Constantine... (err Keanu Reeves) and Bo Bice too. Full of praises for the three of em'. Anwar is of course... the best... sobs la... why he had to leave???  Sheesh-es... ish-es... jeez americans... vote for the talented not the talentless!!! Okay okay cool down... getting emotional... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111418395542683782?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111418395542683782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111418395542683782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111418395542683782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111418395542683782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/04/how-can-it-be.html' title='hOw CaN It bE??!!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111414848144851790</id><published>2005-04-22T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T13:41:21.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JinXeD...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The puzzles are coming together now. Never realise this before. I don't get it... It seems that i'm not meant to have pets. They won't live for long, they'll all die somehow. All my pets will somehow end up dead (except for Russell; which i don't know why is he still alive) and my lil bro, Daniel's pets are still alive. For instance, my rabbit Hazel and his, Snow. Hazel had some babies and one of my favourite is Cherry, an exact replica of Hazel. Then... Hazel went missing. I can't remember but i think Cherry died. Then Snow had babies too, my favourite was Phoebe, which is an exact replica of Snow too. Really loved that Phoebe... got bitten by my stupid dog and died of shock. Snow is still around... but she's a crazy bunny which attacks people. Lolxxx... My fishes died... countless of them, i bred them myself. My tortoise died of starvation... doesn't wanna eat. I had 2 hamsters earlier, got bitten by stupid Russell... jealous freak. Then i had another 2 hamsters... Kye and Hikki... dead... yeap you guessed it right... dead by Russell again.  Why don't Russell just die so i can get a better dog... like a miniature Schnauzer. Waiting for the day he dies... 12 years more, that is if he's lucky... of course he's lucky, he lives in the house... what could possibly happen to him. My bro's hamster, Dash died yeaterday for reasons unknown. I'm hamsterless now... no more hamsters to play with. I'm left with a crazy bunny and a stupid dog. But mom wants to get another tortoise... tortoises are a bore!!! Hope it doesn't have attitude problem like the previous one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111414848144851790?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111414848144851790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111414848144851790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111414848144851790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111414848144851790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/04/jinxed.html' title='JinXeD...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111399986111582092</id><published>2005-04-20T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T13:35:18.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sOuL-SeArChInG...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lets get sentimental, shall we? Urm... maybe not too sentimental. Just looking for the definition of life. It's time that we look at the smaller things in life; things that you don't take much notice of... things that you thought were a waste of time... things that you tend to take for granted. For instance, when i look up at the vast blue sky, i'm more peaceful, calm, cool and contented. We don't take notice to the little things that could make life more precious and worthwhile. How bout a day out with nature? Have some colour in your life. How bout looking at the stars and the moon? Find that little thing that makes you feel happy... forget about the past, make the present worth and move on with the future. You might not know what the future holds for you, just put in a little effort and it will take you where you want to go. But if you don't strive to put some effort in, all i can say is that it will take you nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's time that i dig deep into my heart and find what i really want to do with my life. Time to go for some soul-searching. I can't be blurry no more. Can't be fickle-minded anymore. Can't be in denial anymore. I need to take a stand, make a life decision. I don't have much time left. A few months more before the life-changing, decision-making time of my life. Might not be the biggest obstacle that i will have to face throughout my entire life, but... take one step at a time. It's my biggest obstacle now. How will i manage it? I am determined to fufill my parents' and teachers' expectations. Dad expects a minimum of 5As, Mom? I don't know bout her but she will definitely compare me with my cousin. Teacher? Hahaha... what a memorable chemistry tuition class i had today... received life lessons from my wise teacher. I felt like i have disappointed her, she felt that we have disappointed her. Yes, yes... there were scoldings but i truly understand that it was our fault. I have come to my senses now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nonetheless, this doesn't just concern me alone. This concerns everybody, especially SPM candidates of 2005. Whoa people! Lets get it over and done with... with flying colours of course! Weeeee.....!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111399986111582092?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111399986111582092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111399986111582092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111399986111582092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111399986111582092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/04/soul-searching.html' title='sOuL-SeArChInG...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111390601656238922</id><published>2005-04-19T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:20:16.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NoIsE FrOm ThE BaSeMeNT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I find it very appaling... truly. Would you mind to share this with me? Come on... feel it. Here we go... Some individuals think that giving is taking. But to my opinion and many others; you have to agree with me right... that when you give or offer help, you don't expect to receive... do you? It's known as the act of  "SINCERITY", there... right at your face. Don't know what it means? Why, that means that word doesn't exist in your so-called  life... But i recommend you  a trusty thing called the dictionary, perhaps with it you'll find the meaning of life itself. How in the world can you give and expect something in return? That's totally outrageous, that's called faking it. Well, if you receive something back, beyond your expectations, then it's your luck, thanks to your sincerity. If you're not really sincere or if you don't really wanna do it, then don't do it, don't force yourself, nobody's gonna force you... therefore you can't blame them for your loss. Even if you've done lotsa deeds and you don't get anything in return, you don't have to tell the whole world about it and expect people to sympathize you. That's just not right. Don't do things just to get recognition... it doesn't work, somehow it'll lead to something else. Don't just think about yourself, put yourself in others' shoes. Be humble... there, another word for u to look up... humility is the key to harmony. Be a giver, than a taker. Imagine a world with nothing to give but everything to take... how will it be? Ask yourself that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-to a certain individual-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to you ppl out there, wanna share this with everybody else? just post some comments okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111390601656238922?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111390601656238922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111390601656238922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111390601656238922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111390601656238922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/04/noise-from-basement.html' title='NoIsE FrOm ThE BaSeMeNT...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111390307202282273</id><published>2005-04-19T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T17:31:12.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr BrIgHtSiDe - The Killers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I'm coming out of my cage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And I’ve been doing just fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Gotta gotta be down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Because I want it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;It started out with a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;How did it end up like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Now I’m falling asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And she’s calling a cab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;While he’s having a smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And she’s taking a drag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Now they’re going to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And my stomach is sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And it’s all in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;But she’s touching his—chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Now, he takes off her dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Now, let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I just can’t look its killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And taking control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Jealousy, turning saints into the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Swimming through sick lullabies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Choking on your alibis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;But it’s just the price I pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Destiny is calling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Open up my eager eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I’m coming out of my cage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And I’ve been doing just fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Gotta gotta be down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Because I want it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;It started out with a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;How did it end up like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Now I’m falling asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And she’s calling a cab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;While he’s having a smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And she’s taking a drag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Now they’re going to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And my stomach is sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And it’s all in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;But she’s touching his—chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Now, he takes off her dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Now, let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Cause I just can’t look its killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And taking control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Jealousy, turning saints into the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Swimming through sick lullabies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Choking on your alibis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;But it’s just the price I pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Destiny is calling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Open up my eager eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I never...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I never...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I never...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I never...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;[mishie e.] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-Whoa! Hot Fuss!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111390307202282273?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111390307202282273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111390307202282273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111390307202282273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111390307202282273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/04/mr-brightside-killers.html' title='Mr BrIgHtSiDe - The Killers'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111390155456446924</id><published>2005-04-19T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T17:05:54.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GiRL aLL tHe BaD gUyS wAnT - Bowling For Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;8 o'clock, Monday night and I'm waitin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;To finally talk to a girl a little cooler than me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Her name is Lola, she's a rocker with a nose ring, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She wears a two way, but I'm not quite sure what that means. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And when she walks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;All the wind blows and the angels sing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She doesn't notice me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Cause she is watchin' wrestling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Creamin' over tough guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Listenin' to rap metal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Turntables in her eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It's like a bad movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She is lookin' through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;If you were me, then you'd be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Screamin' "Someone shoot me!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;As I fail miserably, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tryin' to get the girl all the bad guys want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She's the girl all the bad guys want! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She likes the godsmack and I like agent orange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Her cd changer's full of singers that are mad at their dad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She says she'd like to score some reefer and a forty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She'll never know that I'm the best that she'll never have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And when she walks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;All the wind blows and the angels sing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She'll never notice me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Cause she is watchin' wrestling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Creamin' over tough guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Listenin' to rap metal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Turntables in her eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She likes 'em with a moustache &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Racetrack season pass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Drivin' in a Trans-Am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Does a mullet make a man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It's like a bad movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She is lookin' through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;If you were me, then you'd be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Screamin' "Someone shoot me!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;As I fail miserably, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tryin' to get the girl all the bad guys want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She's the girl all the bad guys want! ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;There she goes again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;With fishnets on, and dreadlocks in her hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She broke my heart, I wanna be sedated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;All I wanted was to see her naked! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Now I am watchin' wrestling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tryin' to be a tough guy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Listenin' to rap metal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Turntables in my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I can't grow a moustache &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And I ain't got no season pass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;All I got's a moped...moped....moped..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It's like a bad movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;She is lookin' through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;If you were me, then you'd be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Screamin' "Someone shoot me!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;As I fail miserably, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tryin' to get the girl all the bad guys want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;'Cause she's the girl all the bad guys want! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;'Cause she's the girl all the bad guys want!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[mishie e.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111390155456446924?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111390155456446924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111390155456446924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111390155456446924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111390155456446924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/04/girl-all-bad-guys-want-bowling-for.html' title='GiRL aLL tHe BaD gUyS wAnT - Bowling For Soup'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-111373509833889732</id><published>2005-04-17T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T19:38:34.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ReSuRrEcTiOn!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yay!! I can finally online again! Urm... in case you haven't noticed... i've been m.i.a for a month or so already... yeaps... There's so much i wanted to blog about over the past month... it's been so long, i don't even know what to blog anymore... hahaha!!! Okay let me recall... lets start off with my 4days-3nights cruise trip to Phuket. Went there by Superstar Gemini... ehhem lolz...my horoscope. OoH... there's this good looking guy on board... he'a one of da crew... and if i'm not mistaken he's Vietnamese. Practically drank several cups of coffee everyday... ahh the joy. What else have i been up to da whole month?? Having trouble remembering... Nvm lets skip to Sri Lethia's IU day... *gasp* i'm lost for words... not that it's too great or what... haha they were so disorganized... and err... speeches lack of emotion, which made it so fake....no hard feelings. So sad larh! didn't get da souvenir...you know...that light thingy!! I wonder where everybody got it from??!! Waaa... i want!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ooh OoH yesterday! Li Voon's birthday! Went to Sunway Pyramid and got her her present, a shirt and a visor... love that Roxy visor... Then we got lost... don't know da direction to go to Sunway Petting Zoo, where we will be celebrating. After going round and round....finally got there. At da moment we stepped into da zoo... it rained... how great. So we sought shelter and ate everything there. Then, waited and waited for the rain to stop. We were all soaking wet... when it was not that heavy, we went out and walked around. Went to a part which has guinea pigs scattered everywhere... so damn cute! And bla bla bla... yada yada yada... I saw a white and brown pony... so darn cute la... i wanna bring it home... so nice to touch and da fur is so white.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Eh enough already... lost for words... brain hurts... hahah!! Oh yeah!! I like these songs so much... real cool songs... might post some of da lyrics up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Mr. Brightside" - The Killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Scars" - Papa Roach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Daughters" - John Mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Over" - Lindsay Lohan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Laura" - Scissor Sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-111373509833889732?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/111373509833889732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=111373509833889732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111373509833889732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/111373509833889732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/04/resurrection.html' title='ReSuRrEcTiOn!!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110993828903782995</id><published>2005-03-04T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T20:11:29.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiks.. wHy?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oi!!! What happened to my doodle-board?! No no no... it should be... what happened to EVERYBODY's doodle-board!!! Ish-es... sheesh-es... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hmm... monthly test... although all da papers are mostly one-hour long... it's still tough. Lets say... Add Math...clueless!!! and urm... History, oh my 'godness'*... hahaha and what else... Chemistry and Physics... will be sitting for Biology on Monday. Argh last-minute revision... i only revised  before the paper itself... how great is that...heh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*It should be said as 'oh my goodness' but my lil bro said it as 'oh my godness'... haha isn't that cute? From now on i'm gonna use it... tee hee hee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110993828903782995?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110993828903782995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110993828903782995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110993828903782995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110993828903782995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/03/aiks-why_04.html' title='Aiks.. wHy?!?!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110934369538252143</id><published>2005-02-25T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T13:44:00.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzZzZzzzZzz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Man, damn tired today... don't know why. Can barely keep my eyes open. Nearly dozed off in front of teacher during physics tuition... Argh! she was teaching da 'gelombang' topic and...and... some sort la. So boring!! Phew... luckily i didn't really dozed off and hit my head on the table or sumthin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh... curriculum tomorrow... and later to sue's b'day partay!&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/7924960-110934369538252143?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110934369538252143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110934369538252143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110934369538252143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110934369538252143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/02/zzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='zzZzZzzzZzz....'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110923344754265222</id><published>2005-02-24T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T16:24:07.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Froggy experience...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh yeah now i remember! I wanted to blog bout Tuesday where i dissected a frog! Whoa... what an experience. We had to wear labcoats, masks and all. Then we gave the frog some chloroform to make it unconscious. Poor lil' froggy... didn't know that it's about to die. When we were cutting the abdomen or some sort, it suddenly woke up... we quickly gave it more chloroform. It's kinda disturbing when we had to pin down it's hands, legs and skin with long pins...eewww. Then cut through the centre of the body to see the inner organs. Saw the heart, liver, stomach, intestines, etc... and erm... lotsa blood. We found out that it's a male frog... poor guy. Felt so sorry for it had to die in such a way... a sacrifice for us to gain more knowledge! Well... R.I.P froggy... thanx for educating us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110923344754265222?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110923344754265222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110923344754265222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110923344754265222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110923344754265222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/02/froggy-experience.html' title='Froggy experience...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110923065739957353</id><published>2005-02-24T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T15:37:37.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tHe FoRgOttEn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I forgot what i wanted to blog about... think think! Oh nevermind... but anyway, my cousin got this really cute puppy yesterday...so white and furry! Call me evil but i'm gettin kinda bored and tired with my dogs... i can't bear having them for another 12 years or so. I want a new dog! I want a miniature Schnauzer! It's a miracle that my tortoise is still alive. I miss Hikki so much... Hikki is a sapphire hamster. Yeah... it died... who is to blame? why... Russell, of course!! Stupid dumb dog... never learn his lessons eventhough i whacked him so hard. So i want a new dog!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My grandma bought a new samsung handphone... so small and sleek. Oh... i want a new handphone too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Really busy lately... tons of homework, EST project, err... dunno what else... but i'm really busy! Will be having sports day on monday and monthly exam on wednesday. *sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I still can't remember what i wanted to blog about... hahahhaha damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110923065739957353?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110923065739957353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110923065739957353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110923065739957353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110923065739957353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/02/forgotten.html' title='tHe FoRgOttEn...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110854093726587414</id><published>2005-02-16T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T16:07:17.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UpDaTeD!!!! #@!*&amp;!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;You ppl want updated?!?! Here you go! I've got 15 minutes to be exact to update this thing before i gottago prepare for tuition. Yes yes... Chinese New Year? How was it? GREAT! AWESOME! 10 days of pure bliss... collected $400+ of ang paus... Dang! could've gotten more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad             - $200&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa     - $60&lt;br /&gt;Grandma    - $50&lt;br /&gt;4th auntie   - $50...whoa this is awfully generous of her...&lt;br /&gt;3rd auntie   - $20...and this is not really generous,coming from a milionaire&lt;br /&gt;1st anutie    - $12&lt;br /&gt;Uncle           - $10&lt;br /&gt;Dad's friend - $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh.... 10 days of doing nothing at home. Drinking loads of packet drinks and tins of shandy and eating lotsa cookies while watching TV. Had fun doing last minute shopping with family. Got myself 2 black shirts before CNY. I've gotta shop buying black shirts. muahaha but i can't stop!!! Help!!! Black... what a magnet... lures me everytime. Now i've got countless of black shirts. Need...to...buy...more...colourful...shirts...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There... end of today's update and i still have 2 minutes extra... ciaox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110854093726587414?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110854093726587414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110854093726587414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110854093726587414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110854093726587414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/02/updated.html' title='UpDaTeD!!!! #@!*&amp;!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110831232247761999</id><published>2005-02-14T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T00:32:02.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Since U Been Gone" by Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Here's the thing we started off friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It was cool but it was all pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You dedicated you took the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wasn't long till I called you mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yeah Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And all you'd ever hear me say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Is how I pictured me with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That's all you'd ever hear me say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I can breathe for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm so movin on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thanks to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Now I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How can I put it? you put me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I even fell for that stupid love song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How come I never hear you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I just wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I guess you never felt that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I can breathe for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Im so movin on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thanks to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Now I get I get what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You had your chance you blew it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Out of sight, out of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Shut your mouth I just can't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Again and again and again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I can breathe for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm so movin on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thanks to you (thanks to you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Now I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I get what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I can breathe for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm so movin on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thanks to you (thanks to you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Now I get (I get)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You should know (you should know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That I get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I get what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110831232247761999?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110831232247761999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110831232247761999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110831232247761999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110831232247761999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/02/since-u-been-gone-by-kelly-clarkson.html' title='&quot;Since U Been Gone&quot; by Kelly Clarkson'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110831180470576279</id><published>2005-02-14T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T00:25:47.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Don't Want To Be" by Gavin Degraw</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't need to be anything other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Than a prison guard's son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't need to be anything other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Than a specialist's son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't have to be anyone other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Than the birth of two souls in one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Part of where I'm going, is knowing where I'm coming from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;All I have to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Wondering what I've got to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm surrounded by identity crisis everywhere I turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Am I the only one who noticed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I can't be the only one concerned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;All I have to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Wondering what I've got to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Can I have everyone's attention please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;If you're not like this and that, you're gonna have to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I came from the mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;The crust of creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;My whole situation-made from clay to stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;And now I'm telling everybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;All I have to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Wondering what I've got to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I don't want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;[One Tree Hill's theme song]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110831180470576279?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110831180470576279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110831180470576279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110831180470576279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110831180470576279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-dont-want-to-be-by-gavin-degraw.html' title='&quot;I Don&apos;t Want To Be&quot; by Gavin Degraw'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110750041967218360</id><published>2005-02-04T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T15:00:19.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My hAiR~~....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh mannn..... was i wrong.... like... i went for a haircut yesterday. Kinda okay when i let it down but when i tried to tie it this morning... argh so messy... had to pin it up. Speaking of my haircut, she took quite some time to finish it... she sliced my hair into thin layers... muahaha. And my lovely fringe... all gone... kinda look like bangs now. What am i to do??? I'll just have to wait and see if it grows longer and gets nicer... hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Yay!! Gotong-royong tomorrow! What am i so excited about...sheesh... damn gotong-royong. Just because of the recent aedes/denggue thingy. And i need to go b'coz of da moral project... have to take it as charity work.... kakaka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;My poor tortoise.... haven't got a name for him yet. Wanted to call him Alfie, after a movie's title but my brother refused... he wanted Robin... like... people don't call their pet tortoises Robin!!! Jeez...  and another thing... i think Mr.Tortoise is suffering from depression. He wouldn't eat. What is this??!! Attitude problem ar???!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And you know what?? I found out recently that my hamsters are females... no wonder they don't have testicles. Damn... that shopkeeper knows nuts la. I asked for male and they gave me females... what the heck. Ahaha know how i found out that they're females??? i'll leave that for you ppl to ponder....Hmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110750041967218360?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110750041967218360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110750041967218360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110750041967218360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110750041967218360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-hair.html' title='My hAiR~~....'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110743706334195309</id><published>2005-02-03T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T21:24:23.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gOoDie....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yay!! Weeeee! Can't wait for Chinese New Year... just 5 more days and i'll be free! Wanna receive lotsa 'ang pows', gonna be rich...kakaka. And...and... 'yee sang'... i'm drooling. Not forgetting soft drinks, shandy and cookies! Ohh...  it's the best time of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Skipped tuition today... went for a haircut, not bad i guess. Went shopping afterwards. OMG! I've got tons of homework to do! Aww man... i need a break and thank god CNY is my saviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Will be having 'gotong-royong' this Saturday. Hope it'll be fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110743706334195309?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110743706334195309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110743706334195309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110743706334195309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110743706334195309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/02/goodie.html' title='gOoDie....'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110706738636249970</id><published>2005-01-30T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T14:51:39.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oww... </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Too much of badminton will result in body ache... that was what i learnt yesterday during co-curriculum. Played with Soo Yin and Shyam... then Mei chi... after that Ee Guat... and then Soo Yin and Shyam again... and finally a long stretch with Mei Chi. Oww... ouch... too much of jumping.... backache~... Skipped PBSM coz they were having dumb activities. Played badminton during PBSM and also alot of hiding away... from the teacher in charge of PBSM. But i think she saw me anyway... kakaka nothing happened. Erm... English club eh? waaaaa... help... more stupid activities! Soo Yin and I played a lil' bit of volleyball... err with da juniors... hahaha omg embarassing... lost my touch in volleyball...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110706738636249970?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110706738636249970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110706738636249970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110706738636249970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110706738636249970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/oww.html' title='Oww... '/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110691715431667220</id><published>2005-01-28T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T20:59:14.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TiRinG....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Waaaaaa!! So darn tired! Walked the darn 5 km in 30mins+ .... ended up not getting any points. Wasting my energy...kekekeke. But nevermind.... Do you know how exhausting it was??!! And... and... my legs are tired!!! Stupid staircase.... curses. Poor Soo Yin... late by only one second... what the heck. Enough about that stewpid cross country... ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Took my dog Rex to the vet today. He readily jumped into the car. He loves to ride in the car and put his head out of the window. So funny... the wind was blowing his long ears. That silly dog costs so much money on the vets... so many problems. Oh but he's so adorable... forgiven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;One more thing... i haven't watch &lt;em&gt;Alexander &lt;/em&gt;yet. At first i thought it would be boring. But when i read the preview saying that Alexander is gay... muahaha i know i gotta watch this. It says that he has a relationship with his best friend...forgot his name... played by Jared Leto. Hehehe another reason for watching this film is because of Jared Leto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110691715431667220?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110691715431667220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110691715431667220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110691715431667220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110691715431667220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/tiring.html' title='TiRinG....'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110683800539237405</id><published>2005-01-27T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T23:00:05.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cRoSs CoUnTrY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Kinda excited bout tomorrow... will be having a cross country a.k.a 'merentas desa'. To run a distance of 5  kilometres in 23  minutes... what the heck?! bloody... haha excuse my language. My legs are gonna kill me tomorrow. Hoping to earn points for Yellow House.... yay!!! It's gonna be my last cross country of my schooling days. So i guess i'd better enjoy it while the moment lasts... and also to contribute something to Yellow House coz it's gonna be my last year... come to think of it... i have not contributed much during the previous years... so i'm hoping to do a favour and be useful this year... hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Something's not right with my left leg today. Hope it doesn't affect my run tomorrow. Come on legs... don't fail me now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110683800539237405?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110683800539237405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110683800539237405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110683800539237405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110683800539237405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/cross-country.html' title='cRoSs CoUnTrY'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110620957324261941</id><published>2005-01-20T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T16:35:44.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NiGhTmArE BeFoRe ChRiStMaS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Of course... i'm not talking bout Christmas here coz it's already over. I'm talking bout Tim Burton's The Nightmare Before Christmas: The Pumpkin King. I've always loved that movie. And Jack Skellington is so mysteriously charming. I like the concept of the film... not your common 3D cartoon movies nowadays. It's more to... art. Watch it and you'll know. I tried surfing the net and i stumbled across this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oogiesrevenge.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;www.oogiesrevenge.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ... great site! The background music is kinda scary. It has the trailer of the new movie, Tim Burton's The Nightmare Before Christmas: Oogie's Revenge. Ohh i love the first movie so much... i hope the sequel will be just as great. And if i'm not wrong... there's another movie by Tim Burton called Charlie &amp;amp; The Chocolate Factory. Looking forward to both movies. Dang! I wished i have my own computer so that i can have my own wallpaper! I want Nightmare Before Christmas wallpaper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I like Jack Skellington!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110620957324261941?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110620957324261941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110620957324261941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110620957324261941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110620957324261941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/nightmare-before-christmas.html' title='NiGhTmArE BeFoRe ChRiStMaS...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110613871830512068</id><published>2005-01-19T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T20:45:18.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeee... ShOpPiNg!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Yay!! Can't wait to go shopping at Jusco. Well i just wanna buy one thing... you know those coloured water bottles with lotsa designs to choose from... yeah that. It's kinda trendy nowadays... so i must have it! I want either blue,orange or red... do they have red? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;weeeee..... weeeeee!!!! I wanna buy! I wanna buy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Err... erm... i think that's all i wanna blog about... see yah! Oh yeah, and visit more often so that i can have pretty number of visitors... kekekeke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110613871830512068?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110613871830512068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110613871830512068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110613871830512068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110613871830512068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/weeee-shopping.html' title='Weeee... ShOpPiNg!!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110612829234792086</id><published>2005-01-17T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T18:13:48.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle Eu's A Series Of Unfortunate Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha the title is actually taken from the title of a movie called 'Lemony Snicket's A Series Of Unfortunate Events'... so i changed it to suit me... hahaha! Okay let's get to the point now shall we? Woke up this morning, preparing to go to school but i felt sick. So i told my mom i don't wanna go to school today. And i went back to sleep. Woke up later and it got worse... i've caught a cold... and influenza a.k.a flu. So the whole day my nose was like a water tap... non-stop flowing. And not slimy mucus... mind you, but more like water... but of course it isn't water. Then, was doing schoolwork, went into my brother's room to check something in the dictionary. He puts his colognes on top of his dictionaries on a shelf. So when i was taking the dictionary, i accidentally knocked one of his cologne down and...*sound of a crashed glass bottle*... I dared not imagine nor look down to see what i've caused. But i looked down anyway... hahaha. So... seeing the 'beautiful' sight of glass scattered everywhere, i told myself... Oh boy... am i in BIG trouble now. Smell of cologne filled the room. Being mommy's girl... i quickly rushed to tell my mom what had happened. And as usual, she scolded me for being careless and not using my brain, that is to take down those colognes before taking the dictionary. Yeah i guess she's right. So after that i'm on the lookout for my bro, who fortunately wasn't back yet. I guess if he was back i'll go hide myself somewhere out of his sight. But i'll have to face him anyway. He got back when i was preparing to go for tuition. He didn't come out of his room... so *poof* i'm off to tuition! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;On the way back from tuition... i asked mom how was bro's reaction. Mom said he didn't even realise that i broke his cologne and he was still searching around for it. Mom said he liked that cologne very much... haha too bad. When i got home i pretended like nothing happened. Like he can't scold me coz we don't talk to each other. Then i went to the bathroom for a shower and i accidentally hit the soap rack and ...*splash*... two L'oreal facial cleanser fell into the toilet bowl. And one of it belongs to him... And i told my mom about that too... she said "How come you've got so many stories to tell wan?"..... hahahahaha!!!!......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hahahaha jeez... 2 unlucky events in a row?? Spare me please!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110612829234792086?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110612829234792086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110612829234792086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110612829234792086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110612829234792086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/michelle-eus-series-of-unfortunate.html' title='Michelle Eu&apos;s A Series Of Unfortunate Events'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110587761210088985</id><published>2005-01-16T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T21:04:48.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's TimE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;The time has come................................ for me to change my blogskin!! Gettin bored of the current skin. Tried looking for some in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;www.blogskins.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;. But err, haven't found one which suits yet. What am i doing??? Busy blogging when i'm supposed to be busy with schoolwork!! What's wrong with me??!! Shootz! Better get serious... with studies i mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, MSN is soooo boring! Everyone seems to be 'Busy' or 'Away'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My GB days are over... hahahaha haven't played for quite some time now. Spent all my GP on avatars! Argh my hard earned GPs!! Gone!!! 70,000+!!! And suddenly, I'm back at playing Neopets...weird... small kid's game. Started Neopets 40 months ago. I can't stand seeing my pets die of starvation... haha so i had to feed them. My cute adorable Shoyrus! Gosh... everything's so expensive now... money-sucking Neopets!! Funny, i have this habit of collecting those coloured sand bottles in Neopets coz they're so pwetty!! Especially the orange one! Nobody seems to buy things from my shop...why? why?? WHY???!! too expensive you say?! Hey I'm trying to make a living here you know! Haha cool down... cool down...... *sigh* mood swings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110587761210088985?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110587761210088985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110587761210088985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110587761210088985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110587761210088985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s TimE...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110579236940221992</id><published>2005-01-15T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T20:32:49.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!! Doh... what the?! hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Went to school today for co-curriculum. Luckily i'm in for Badminton Club. I thought if they don't let me in i'm gonna whack them with my racket. Majority of them join but don't play badminton at all. So an avid player like me must be chosen! Muahaha! Shootz la! Brought my racket today but nobody to play with. All made appointments yesterday to play with me but ended up not bringing their rackets. But Mei Chi brought hers. Didn't get to play with her though, couldn't find her... dang! And what's worse... Falihin as Form 5 rep. Ahh!!!! Jeez why her??? I know her well and i know she won't carry it well. Oh nevermind... who cares. So stuck up, didn't even look at us...rite Voon? Hahaha my friends and i also gossiped about her and another friend.  hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Then went for PBSM... so darn boring! Went to the mamak, Voon kept thinking about food although she's already full...funny. All of a sudden, petsis' friend waved at us, Voon and i were blur, had no idea she would wave at us. Then she said "lan si". Voon and i bengang! Had English Club after that. So few Form 5s. Kinda fun... had games and activities. We Form 5s were trying to be sporting and the juniors were so gloomy. Felt like i was talking to the wall or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Livoon... bullshit ring la! changed a few colours only! hahahha!! haihx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110579236940221992?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110579236940221992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110579236940221992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110579236940221992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110579236940221992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/yay-doh-what-hahaha.html' title='Yay!! Doh... what the?! hahaha'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110569070607859324</id><published>2005-01-14T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T16:25:35.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can't believe it. I'm gonna be 17. But I so don't feel like a Form 5 at all. That's when reality hits. I used to look up to those Form 5 girls back then as seniors, and now i'm a senior myself. I can't believe i'll be sitting for my major examination this year, which is SPM. Back then SPM looks like a long way to go still.  And the fact that i can already drive a car this year scares the daylight out of me. Well, even if i want to... mom says i can only get my driving license after SPM. I'm not desperate to drive a car as i'm not ready to handle a car at this age yet, even though i'm old enough. hahaha! Sorry Voon, can't accompany you to go for the 'undang' thingy...whatever you people call it... mom don't allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!! So happy! co-curriculum tomorrow! can't wait to play badminton!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110569070607859324?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110569070607859324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110569070607859324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110569070607859324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110569070607859324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110568960559279322</id><published>2005-01-14T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T16:01:37.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Somewhere Only We Know" by Keane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I walked across an empty land&lt;br /&gt;I knew the pathway like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;I felt the earth beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the river and it made me complete&lt;br /&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old and I need something to rely on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a fallen tree&lt;br /&gt;I felt the branches of it looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Is this the place we used to love?&lt;br /&gt;Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old and I need something to rely on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you have a minute why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it somewhere only we know?&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end of everything&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere only we know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old and I need something to rely on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you have a minute why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it somewhere only we know?&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end of everything&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end of everything&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere only we know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110568960559279322?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110568960559279322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110568960559279322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110568960559279322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110568960559279322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/somewhere-only-we-know-by-keane.html' title='&quot;Somewhere Only We Know&quot; by Keane'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110568889599442255</id><published>2005-01-14T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T15:48:15.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"One Headlight" by The Wallflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So long ago, I don't remember when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That's when they say I lost my only friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As I listened through the cemetery trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The long broken arm of human law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Now it always seemed such a waste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She always had a pretty face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So I wondered how she hung around this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hey, come on try a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nothing is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;There's got to be something better than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But me &amp; Cinderella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We put it all together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We can drive it home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;With one headlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She said it's cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It feels like Independence Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I can't break away from this parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But there's got to be an opening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Somewhere here in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Through this maze of ugliness and greed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I seen the sun up ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;At the county line bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sayin' all there's good and nothingness is dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We'll run until she's out of breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She ran until there's nothin' left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She hit the end-it's just her window ledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well this place is old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It feels just like a beat up truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well it smells of cheap wine &amp;amp; cigarettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;This place is always such a mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think her death it must be killin' me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110568889599442255?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110568889599442255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110568889599442255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110568889599442255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110568889599442255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/one-headlight-by-wallflowers.html' title='&quot;One Headlight&quot; by The Wallflowers'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110563108802080368</id><published>2005-01-13T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T00:00:14.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Father of Mine" by Everclear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Father of mine&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where have you been&lt;br /&gt;You know I just closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;My whole world disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Father of mine&lt;br /&gt;Take me back to the day&lt;br /&gt;When I was still your golden boy&lt;br /&gt;Back before you went away&lt;br /&gt;I remember blue skies&lt;br /&gt;Walking the block&lt;br /&gt;I loved it when you held me high&lt;br /&gt;I loved to hear you talk&lt;br /&gt;You would take me to the movie&lt;br /&gt;You would take me to the beach&lt;br /&gt;You would take me to a place inside&lt;br /&gt;That is so hard to reach&lt;br /&gt;Father of mine&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where did you go&lt;br /&gt;You had the world inside your hand&lt;br /&gt;But you did not seem to know&lt;br /&gt;Father of mine&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you see&lt;br /&gt;When you look back at your wasted life&lt;br /&gt;And you don’t see me&lt;br /&gt;I was ten years old&lt;br /&gt;Doing all that I could&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t easy for me&lt;br /&gt;To be a scared white boy&lt;br /&gt;In a black neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you would send me a birthday card&lt;br /&gt;With a five dollar bill&lt;br /&gt;I never understood you then&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I never will&lt;br /&gt;Daddy gave me a name&lt;br /&gt;My dad he gave me a name&lt;br /&gt;Then he walked away&lt;br /&gt;Father of mine&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where have you been&lt;br /&gt;I just closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the world disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Father of mine&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how do you sleep&lt;br /&gt;With the children you abandoned&lt;br /&gt;And the wife I saw you beat&lt;br /&gt;I will never be safe&lt;br /&gt;I will never be sane&lt;br /&gt;I will always be weird inside&lt;br /&gt;I will always be lame&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m a grown man&lt;br /&gt;With a child of my own&lt;br /&gt;And I swear I’m not going to let her know&lt;br /&gt;All the pain I have known&lt;br /&gt;Then he walked away&lt;br /&gt;Daddy gave me a name&lt;br /&gt;Then he walked away&lt;br /&gt;My dad gave me a name&lt;br /&gt;Then he walked away&lt;br /&gt;My daddy gave me a name&lt;br /&gt;Then he walked away&lt;br /&gt;My daddy gave me a name&lt;br /&gt;Then he walked away (x3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110563108802080368?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110563108802080368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110563108802080368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110563108802080368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110563108802080368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/father-of-mine-by-everclear.html' title='&quot;Father of Mine&quot; by Everclear'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110562904996758529</id><published>2005-01-13T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T23:10:49.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... updated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Hey peepz... it's great to be back and blogging. However i'm not sure if i'll keep my blog updated, coz i'm really busy with school nowadays... schoolwork, projects, assignments and all. Hardly online now... *sigh*... haha keeping it cool...yeah. What am i crapping??!! Ahh forget it... ocassional mood swings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Lets see, hmm... i just watched a music video on Nickelodeon (yeah yeah i watch cartoons! big deal...) And that MV happens to be the SpongeBob Squarepants Movie's OST. That has got to be the most ridiculous MV i've ever seen, and the song... what about da song and lyrics you ask? Muahahaha... it makes me wanna roll on the ground and laugh hysterically. Maybe by chance you'll get to watch it too... but i doubt you people watch cartoons... but if you do, welcome to the club! (p/s: i watch Disney Channel too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110562904996758529?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110562904996758529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110562904996758529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110562904996758529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110562904996758529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2005/01/finally-updated.html' title='Finally... updated'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110430209806034080</id><published>2004-12-29T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T22:53:49.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sOnGs oF tHe MomEnT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Keane - "Somewhere Only We Know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Everclear - "Father Of Mine"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Good Charlotte - "I Just Wanna Live"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The Wallflowers - "One Headlight"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;* check them out, will update more*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;weee... modern rock!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110430209806034080?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110430209806034080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110430209806034080' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110430209806034080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110430209806034080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/12/songs-of-moment.html' title='sOnGs oF tHe MomEnT...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110399059694648792</id><published>2004-12-25T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T00:27:01.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas!! HohOHo...*cough*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;How did i celebrate Christmas this year? Haha whatever i don't celebrate Christmas anyway. I was supposed to attend my dad's friend's Christmas party at his house. Didn't go though... mom, dad and lil bro went. I... on the other hand, rather stay at home and watch a movie, starring Miriam Yeung and Daniel Wu... titled 'Love Undercover'. There's 'Love Undercover 2' too which i had watched earlier so i had to watch the first part! Any movies by Miriam Yeung... count me in! hahaha absolutely love her... and i love Michelle Yip too, now starring in the chinese drama 'Eternal Happiness' on Ntv7 at 8.30. Muahahaha!!! eh what's up with me??? Sleeping so late nowadays...around 4 a.m. Sheesh... till next time. * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Official Merry Christmas!!- * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;(although 11.48 p.m. now...still counts rite, hehehe) * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+* Note the text colour, it's white, yes... A White Christmas...*+ * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Come on... Go Go Go!!!* heh??? some will know...some don't, but i bet TVB drama addicts will know...rite rite?? * * * * * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110399059694648792?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110399059694648792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110399059694648792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110399059694648792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110399059694648792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-christmas-hohohocough.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas!! HohOHo...*cough*'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110389186622365553</id><published>2004-12-24T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T20:37:46.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Christmas Eve*</title><content type='html'>Huh...*sigh*  it's sad... Mr. Lucky died today, on Christmas Eve. Mom's sad. Will miss him. He will be remembered. No more coming into the house, no more fighting with Russell, no more nothing... it saddens me. He was ran over by the car tyre, but perfectly fine after that, I guess he died due to internal injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... i find Jay Chou really talented, his songs are real nice. S.H.E's nice too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*thanx to Jer Lynn for the songs, still waiting for 'Hua Dou Kai Hao Le' and 'Wo De Di Pan'*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*@ MeRry ChRiStMaS EvEryOnE!! @*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110389186622365553?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110389186622365553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110389186622365553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110389186622365553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110389186622365553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/12/christmas-eve.html' title='*Christmas Eve*'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110233652931050066</id><published>2004-12-06T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T20:35:29.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oF Gwen Stefani &amp; aLicE iN wOnDerLanD...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;What??? Alice in Wonderland?? Yup that's right. Hold that for a moment... Lets talk about Gwen Stefani first. Gwen Stefani is also the frontwoman of punk rock band No Doubt. Hmm... few years back when i was in primary, i used to like No Doubt alot, but got kinda bored later on. And now... I'm crazy of Gwen Stefani!!! Her solo album titled 'Love.Angel.Music.Baby' @ (LAMB) features hits like "What You Waiting For?" which hit #1. Currently my favourite song! Catch the "What You Waiting For?" music video, real nice... it sure cost alot. The music video is about Alice in Wonderland and Gwen as Alice. Real cool music video! Be sure to catch it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110233652931050066?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110233652931050066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110233652931050066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110233652931050066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110233652931050066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/12/of-gwen-stefani-alice-in-wonderland.html' title='oF Gwen Stefani &amp; aLicE iN wOnDerLanD...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110119486707372598</id><published>2004-11-23T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T20:08:07.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>observation truly pays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Will you let me crap? coz i've got lotsa things to crap about, after my long absence from blogging... and my creative juices are flowing. Observation truly pays coz that's how i got all this crap to crap about. okay... now listen to me crap :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lil' politics won't kill you... it is in fact, quite amusing...&lt;br /&gt;- President George W. Bush... John Kerry should've won!! I hate you Bush! lemme kick your arse! you'd better rule properly or else i'll blow you up! Bush, what a name... when your country's in chaos, i'm sure your people can hide in your "bush"... hahaha. The death of Arafat Yasser, ruler of Palestine, is a great lost... you shall not be forgotten... he's such a nice old man, with that trademark headdress. hahaha i know nothing bout politics!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on... to entertainment!&lt;br /&gt;- LP [Linkin Park]... a few years ago... i used to hate LP, it's too loud and my bro would always play it. Actually i used to hate rock music... too loud and noisy. Now, few years later... growing up and filled with angst, i found myself actually liking LP! LP's kinda dark, but if you really listen to it's lyrics, there's something to it... some kinda message that reach out to our souls... LP's songs are really deep, dark and nice... it actually heals the soul. Rock on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eminem! he's the only white rapper that i know of, other than Beastie Boys. Eminem, his lyrics are provocative and sometimes offensive... that's why he gets lotsa lawsuits! But we still love him... his raps are just so hilarious! and he hates women, i wonder why. I like &lt;em&gt;Just Lose It, Stan, Without Me, Lose Yourself &lt;/em&gt;and lots more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Westlife. They're short of one member, Brian McFadden, who left and went solo. So where is Westlife now? They look like they're dead and lifeless without Brian... it'll never be the same again. why couldn't it be Kian or Nicky?? they hardly sing anyway... But Shane and Mark are the main vocals... if they leave... Westlife is dead... hahaha!!! work harder guys... you'll survive... hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;- Maroon5. They're currently my favourite band. Love Adam Levine's vocals. Their album 'Songs about Jane' is nice... worth listening... great songs like Sunday Morning, Sweetest Goodbye and more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm... i forgot what else to crap about, so i'll spare you for now... don't want you to die after listening to me crap too much... coz i need to keep you alive for more craps to come next time! Hahahaha i'm evil~....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110119486707372598?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110119486707372598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110119486707372598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110119486707372598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110119486707372598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/11/observation-truly-pays.html' title='observation truly pays...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110050260003417124</id><published>2004-11-15T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T15:32:41.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ShOpPing FrEnZy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hmm... went shopping at tesco yesterday... bought lotsa stuff... including sushi! I actually prefer Giant over Tesco... but lil bro wanted to go to tesco. Went to look at my new house in Botanic, dad drove quite fast and went round and round, zig zag everywhere. Boy... i was getting dizzy and carsick. Then... bout 12.30 a.m., bro wasn't in... went online... played minesweeper flags with mei chi. She won me hands down... i was beaten flat! She won all 4 sets! haha she's too good for me... i guess i'll play with some other ppl who's not THAT good!! then i wouldn't lose so much. Went offline at 2 sumthin a.m., watched &lt;em&gt;So Close&lt;/em&gt; on AXN... managed to watch the first half this time... the previous one i only managed to watch the second half... the best thing is... there's english version too... and to you ppl out there... my hamsters are still alive! hahaha enough of crapping... i'm outta here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110050260003417124?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110050260003417124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110050260003417124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110050260003417124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110050260003417124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/11/shopping-frenzy.html' title='ShOpPing FrEnZy...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110008477367679165</id><published>2004-11-10T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T19:06:13.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouchz!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Ouch! this really hurts! to all of you who has long fingernails, be cautious with your fingernails. you don't want broken fingernails, do you? I have my bro's Levi's jeans to blame! I was going through his collection of Levi's... counting how many pair he has. then suddenly one pair of jeans dropped... tried to catch it, accidentally hit one of my fingernail against the wall... ouch... really pain man... luckily it's not broken. Although my nails aren't that long... but still pain! So, advice to you ppl with long fingernails... take good care of them... hahaha!! ouch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110008477367679165?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110008477367679165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110008477367679165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110008477367679165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110008477367679165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/11/ouchz.html' title='Ouchz!!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-110006634231283808</id><published>2004-11-10T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T14:16:24.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RemInIsCenCe oF mY cHiLdhOod... </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;went to bed at 2.30 a.m. last night. Couldn't get myself to sleep. Was listening to the radio on my handphone. Some of those songs made me recall my past... started to reminisce about my childhood. *flashback* My lil bro who is nine years my junior wasn't born yet, my elder bro is two years older than me. My dad said when i was a baby i was very naughty and mischievous, i used to bite my bro. When we grew older we used to quarrel and fight... he bullies me alot. Well that might be a normal thing for siblings to do. He goes to my room and mess up my things, and i went to his room and mess up his stuffs... vice versa. When we were kids we used to play and hang out with my other boy cousins, both of the same age as i am. I was the only girl, thus i was quite tomboyish back then. Had fun, they took me to playgounds and whatsoever. As we grew older, the gap between us got larger. We never really get along well. Back when i was in Standard 5 or 6, we stopped talking to each other, no more fighting or quarreling... we were like strangers, we didn't care about each other's business. I don't know what happened... we didn't really talked for years. Except when there's a phone call for me or him or when i needed his help with the pc. That's all, no brother-sister conversation whatsoever. I don't know what kind of siblings are we. Even my parents shook their heads, not knowing what to do with us. When we were in secondary school, I was in Form 3 and he, Form 5. We used to go to school together, i always wanted to go early and he'll be delaying me. I missed that moment, i missed seeing him in uniform. He was quite a rebel. Now, i'm 16 and he's 18. He goes to college, he drives a car now, he has a pretty girlfriend. I guess he's more mature now. Pssst... he owns 5 pair of Levi's, and we all know how expensive a Levi's is. And the worst part is... they all look the same! well... some of them look the same. I don't hate my bro, after all, he's my own flesh and blood. I'm so lucky to have an elder sibling. When i was a kid he protected me, he teaches me stuffs... which i can't remember of. An elder sibling is there to show you the way, for they go through with life first, and you get to learn a thing or two from them. Being the first child isn't easy... you gotta have responsibility and you get pressured sometimes. I'm glad and and lucky I wasn't the first child. My parents used to lecture him... alot. I was there to listen too... It was agonizing. I used to think...'serves him right'... but then i kinda felt sorry for him, i kinda understood how he must've felf at that time, listening to all those lectures from my parents. And throughout the lectures, he just listens and kept quiet, never went against my parents' words. But i could see his eyes... watery and all, when he was receiving those lectures. I really felt sorry for him... it must've been terrible. Gawd i'm so glad my parents don't give me lectures... coz i'm a good kid. But he's more mature now, i guess my parents don't give him lectures anymore, only occasionally. I'm a happy kid... used to be a happy kid... no worries whatsoever. I couldn't wait to grow up when i was a kid. Now i realize that growing up is tough and it isn't fun. I don't wanna grow up. But then again, I have a great family to help and support me, always there when i needed them. I guess i'll make it through. Sorry guys, for the long winded story of my childhood... i know it's long... All this reminiscence of my childhood, i broke down into tears. Don't get me wrong... It's not that i had an unhappy childhood, I had a really happy childhood, my dad pampers me alot... i'm a spoilt kid. I just missed those moments. Didn't sleep for the whole night, just stared blankly at the ceiling, couldn't get myself to sleep... record breaking man... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-110006634231283808?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/110006634231283808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=110006634231283808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110006634231283808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/110006634231283808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/11/reminiscence-of-my-childhood_10.html' title='RemInIsCenCe oF mY cHiLdhOod... '/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109990374438025900</id><published>2004-11-08T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T16:51:31.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riku &amp; Hikki</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Changed my hamster's name from Kye to Hikki... Hikki sounds cuter... one thing about hamsters, they like to stuff lotsa food into their mouth... and their cheeks will be all puffy. hahaha! then i feel their cheeks... full of food... greedy little things. they keep running on the wheel...run run run... so boring where got fun?! And they sleep alot! i kept disturbing them... hahaha what to do... i'm evil~ wat... Haihx i have tuition later... sick and tired of tuitions already... help!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109990374438025900?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109990374438025900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109990374438025900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109990374438025900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109990374438025900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/11/riku-hikki.html' title='Riku &amp; Hikki'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109946588631269642</id><published>2004-11-03T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T15:19:39.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BrAd Pitt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;oh gawd... i'm weeping. Just finished watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet Joe Black, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;starring Brad Pitt, Anthony Hopkins and Claire Forlani. Actually it's my second time watching this movie... but it's a very beautiful movie and a very touching story. And Brad Pitt is such a hunk... whoa he's so cute and handsome. He potrays the character of Death, who comes down to earth to take people's lives, those whose time is already up... in this case... Anthony Hopkin's. Gawd... it's so beautiful and touching... i can't help but cry... seriously... i cried. Uhh... touching stories just makes me cry... it's embarrasing... crying in front people and all... so i'd rather watch it alone. *sigh* this movie makes us stop to think for a moment... about life itself... about the things that are happening around us... family, friends, loved ones... etc... Coz you may never know when your time is up. It just happens like that, a split second, a blink of an eye, and... poof! Everything is gone... left behind... so umm... treasure life okay... we are all still young... go ahead and enjoy life... the good and positive way of course...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;forgive me for i am quite cranky today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109946588631269642?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109946588631269642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109946588631269642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109946588631269642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109946588631269642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/11/brad-pitt.html' title='BrAd Pitt...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109937879622519995</id><published>2004-11-02T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T14:59:56.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaMmiEs... PaRt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hmm... thought of names for my hamsters already. I'm gonna name them Riku &amp;amp; Kye, after japanese game characters... hahaha! Well... my lil bro, Daniel, suggested Riku... since one of the hamsters is his so i'll let him name it. So I went with Kye... another character's name... hahaha! Spent some time observing them... so here's some facts about them. Riku likes to climb, he has practically climbed all over the cage, likes to sleep... alot. Kye [mine]... likes to run the wheel, eat alot and likes to come out of the cage. They have their own miniature house, which they sleep in. Sometimes they won't come out for a long time, which leaves me no choice but to tear their house down... haha kidding la! I'll just take out the roof and disturb them... hey i wanna play with them wat... They're simply adorable.... and they stink...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109937879622519995?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109937879622519995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109937879622519995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109937879622519995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109937879622519995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/11/hammies-part-2.html' title='HaMmiEs... PaRt 2'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109923537013262795</id><published>2004-10-31T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T23:15:44.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bOuGht sOmE hAmMieS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Feelin' great today... took the opportunity to buy hamsters when mom's not around... hahaha! mom went to genting highlands with lil' bro... so dad and i went out together to get me some hamsters... two sapphire hamsters actually. Roborovski hamster costs RM36 each and Sapphire RM18 each... what the... roborovski twice the price of sapphire?? turns out that roborovski doesn't bite but sapphires do... so i'd rather get two sapphires than one roborovski. but i really like roborovski too... maybe i'll get roborovski next time. Sapphire hamsters do bite!! but it isn't that pain. So... i'm still thinking of names for them. I've already have a name for one of them... &lt;strong&gt;Chervil&lt;/strong&gt;. Maybe you guys out there care to figure out some nice names for my hammies?? pretty please?? hahaha thanx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109923537013262795?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109923537013262795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109923537013262795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109923537013262795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109923537013262795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/10/bought-some-hammies.html' title='bOuGht sOmE hAmMieS...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109903402685631642</id><published>2004-10-29T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T15:13:46.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tRaGiC...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;They're dead... every single one of them... 16 fishes to be exact. *sigh*... lets mourn the death of my dear fishies... poor things. I watched them as they slowly die, i watched as there was nothing i could do to help... i changed their water but i guess it's no use. I'm at fault here... i feel guilty!! yeah go call the SPCA on me... cruelty against animals it is... My mom says i'm a murderer, but hey i didn't do it on purpose! I just placed them to swim in the bathtub! Mom says i shouldn't have placed them in the bathtub in the first place... they were living happily in the fish tank... until i had 'murdered' them. Did u know that the fish tank was formerly my hamster's home, it's not an aquarium, it's just a small plastic thingy with a handle so u can carry it around. hahaha! So now i'm trying to talk mom into buying me 2 hamsters, a roborovski and a sapphire... or maybe 2 sapphires... ohh they're both just so darn cute! i can't make up my mind! i'm a gemini for god's sake! Geminis are fickle-minded people! hahaha!! when i can't make up my mind... i'll blame it on being a gemini. I used to have a roborovski and a sapphire until that piglet Russell killed them. So i told mom not to let the cage and bedding put to waste, by buying hamsters of course! I hope mom will give in eventually... dad is no problem... he'll just buy it... hahaha!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109903402685631642?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109903402685631642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109903402685631642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109903402685631642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109903402685631642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/10/tragic.html' title='tRaGiC...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109897307096734646</id><published>2004-10-28T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T23:19:10.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weeeee!! HoLz HeRe I cOmE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Weeeee!! Today's an extremely happy day! The best thing... school's over!! at least... it's over for me!! umm... there's still school on the 9th &amp; 10th but you bet i'm not going!! Uhh... had some programs in school today... played traditional games but i only stood to watch. Alas! No more miserable school days!! Yipeee!!! hmm... kinda sad though today's supposed to be a happy day. Help!! help!! my fishies are dying! they're not moving much! And i have no idea why are they dying... contaminated water i suppose?? It's all my fault! This evening, i placed them in the bathtub to see them struggle in deep water... hahaha!! i know i know... i'm evil~!! But i didn't expect them to die!! why?! WHY?? they're dying... slowly... one by one. My poor poor guppies... they're still small, haven't develop colours yet! Sob...sob... my hope... to see them grow into beautiful colourful fishes... crushed!! that's the problem with fishes... you can't take them to the vet... you can only watch it as it struggles and when the will to live fades, it slowly dies... it's tragic... Hmm... next on the list... hamsters!! i hope my stupid dog won't bite them again. Stupid dog!! i swear if Russell bites them again... i'm gonna whack him so hard he won't remember he's a dog! Muahahaha!! i mean it... Russell... you piglet... you better watch your back... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Something to ponder upon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;There is pleasure in the pathless woods;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;there is rapture on the lonely shore;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;there is society, where none intrudes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;by the deep sea, and music in its roar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I love not Man the less, but Nature more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109897307096734646?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109897307096734646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109897307096734646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109897307096734646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109897307096734646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/10/weeeee-holz-here-i-come.html' title='weeeee!! HoLz HeRe I cOmE...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109870540183832899</id><published>2004-10-25T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T19:56:41.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oOh ThE mIseRy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Okay... so this is where it all began... i was in the room, lying on the bed, reading a book entitled &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Victoria &amp; The Rogue &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Meg Cabot, which is quite an interesting story. So... as i was reading, i placed my glasses at the side of the bed... then lil' rascal brother came in... play play play... la~la~la~... fine. Got tired of reading... looked for my glasses... and guess what? the dreadful discovery! my poor poor glasses... they're broken!! As i turn to the direction of the culprit; that rascal who was still happily playing... looking innocent and all. So i asked him, whether or not he stepped on my glasses... of which he replied with a 'no'. fine fine... So now i'm all blurry and could hardly see a thing... yet here i am, so close to the screen... writing this so that all you ppl out there can have a share of my misery... evil aren't i... yes i know i am. So, went to Jusco to get my glasses fixed at Focus Point. wooo... handsome staffs. hahaha!! okay... so now i missed my tuition bcoz mom was stucked in a traffic jam and couldn't rush back in time to send me... *sigh* i missed last week's too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109870540183832899?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109870540183832899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109870540183832899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109870540183832899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109870540183832899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/10/ooh-misery.html' title='oOh ThE mIseRy...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109853361574850290</id><published>2004-10-23T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T20:16:46.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh!! why?! why?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Why?! what the heck?! okay i'm pissed off now. i squeezed my brains out, writing a new entry earlier, and finally when i wanna post it up, the page expires! damn it.... okay... fine. Note to self, always copy it first so that if anything like that happens again, just paste it back. *sigh* now i have to write it all back again... here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, according to Voon, the reason why i don't have much ppl visiting my site is bcoz i dun update my blog. so here i am... updating. say... nothing much happened today. lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bathed my dog Russell and now he's squeaky clean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- burned aromatic incense... played with da lighter and tissue... tissue starts to burn... panicked... quickly put out fire... phew! saved the day... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- burned fragrant oil with oil burner. used cherry oil. now my room smells of cherries. ugh too strong and sweet smelling! played with candle wax... ouch! hot! caused a mess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- school's getting really boring. i'd rather sleep and laze around at home thank you very much. thank god next week is da last week of school! phew... can't take it any much longer. exam results are bad, to make things worse... there's gonna be streaming for next year... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm that's all i can think of... will update more often from now... hahaha adieu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109853361574850290?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109853361574850290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109853361574850290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109853361574850290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109853361574850290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/10/ahh-why-why.html' title='Ahh!! why?! why?!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109733946194060804</id><published>2004-10-09T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T00:36:50.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DaY tO rEmeMbeR...hehe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Had great fun today, lolz... Went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sunway Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with Soo Yin, Jer Lynn and Sue Ling. Went to Soo Yin's place at first, then came Jer Lynn. Supposed to leave at 12.50 liddat but Sue Ling and her dad came to fetch us late. So we left bout 1.15... couldn't make it to watch Princess Diaries 2 or New Police Story... hmmph! Reached destination bout 2.15. All said and done, we spent our time walking around and looking at stuffs. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Livoon, who came earlier with her mom, watched Princess Diaries 2 with her bf Chris. Umm... around 3 sumthin, called Li Voon to meet up with us and get something to eat. Got to see her Chris and his friend. Hmm Chris looks quite handsome la... Li Voon you go girl! We absolutely approve! haha like it has anything to do with us la. Okay back to story... went to Kim Gary but it was packed so we ate at KFC instead. We were kinda teasing Soo Yin with de other guy, Chris' friend... haha! Everytime I looked at her I can't help but laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;After eating we decided to give Li Voon's mom a visit. We took pictures too... some are quite silly though, took one with Soo Yin... she pinched me cheeks! Which i might put it up in friendster. So uhh... went back to SP. Took those sticker pictures... wateva you call it. Turned out really bad, we were confused on where to look, darn japanese thingy... don't even know what they're saying or writing! And it costs four bucks per person. Sheesh what a disaster! After that we went to the arcade to play &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Daytona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, had fun! Jer Lynn was first, couldn't remember who got 3rd and 4th, and I came in fourth... which is last. Hey you can't really blame me coz it's my first time playing... and they had played it before. There you have it... I sucked in driving... hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bought a drink and pretzel at Aunty Anne's... sat there to eat while Li Voon, Sue Ling and Soo Yin played that fortune-telling thingy... out of curiosity, I joined them too. It had nothing but bad things to say... tsk! There was this boy holding balloons when one of them burst in front of Soo Yin and she shouted so loud! hahaha! umm I forgot where we went next... haha wateva la... went around looking for earrings but ended up with nothing. Went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Living Cabin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... muh favourite place!! but err nothing to buy there. Went to Sinma and again nothing to buy. So conclusion is we ended up empty handed... so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Parted with Li Voon and Jer Lynn coz their parent's will be fetching them. Soo Yin, Sue Ling and I went to catch a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;cents bus ride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the KTM station near Carrefour hahaha! ... what an experience! Uhh firstly i've never sat a bus before, there was once where i sat a bus with my mom and bro but that was a long long time ago, and I mean long... long... ago. hahaha! So we got off the bus and headed to Carrefour, got kinda lost and we panicked, it was getting late and we were rushing for time. But eventually we found a way out. Yay!! Quickly, we were off to the train station, got our train tickets which costs &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2 bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; each. And this time, it wasn't my first time on a train, mind you. Still, it was an experience. Got on the train and off to home! We... the trio, were making so much noise in the train, laughing and giggling all the way. Laughed our hearts out! Reached Klang station and waited for my mom to fetch us. Dropped Soo Yin and Sue Ling at Soo Yin's house. Sad part was we didn't manage to catch a movie or go ice-skating. But there is still next time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109733946194060804?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109733946194060804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109733946194060804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109733946194060804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109733946194060804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/10/day-to-rememberhehe.html' title='A DaY tO rEmeMbeR...hehe!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109704559185580791</id><published>2004-10-06T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T15:01:52.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OnE MoRe dAy tO Go... phew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wee... yup that's right! One more miserable day to go! Finally! Can't take any of this much longer... Exam ends on Thursday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Have been sleeping at 1 a.m. and waking up at 5 a.m. to revise during this week. huh tiring. Can't wait to watch all those VCD's i bought. Goodbye to exams and say hello to outings with friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Had Physics 1 &amp;amp; 3 today, which was... uhh so darn tough la. Simply shoot answers oni... haha note that... shoot. Stupid experiment, they gave 2 choices but none that i know of. So... u ppl figure out yourselves la. Lost 12 marks there. Then i had EST, which was umm... easy la. Finally came History 1... rather not elaborate on that. Freakingly knew nothing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;There will be Add Maths 2 and Chemistry 2 tomorrow. hmmph! Lets get it over and done with! Form 3s are having their PMR... what the heck... they were making so much noise, screaming and shouting with glee. Ugh... have some consideration for the Form 4s which are having exams also la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And... and what's the time now? I have not eaten yet. Waiting for mom who's watching chinese drama to cook. MOM! FEED ME!! waaa... hunger... taking... over... *faints*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hehehe... adieu baby!&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109704559185580791?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109704559185580791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109704559185580791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109704559185580791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109704559185580791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/10/one-more-day-to-go-phew.html' title='OnE MoRe dAy tO Go... phew!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109661855217870367</id><published>2004-10-01T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T17:38:52.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weee!! Exams... *sigh*...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hey peepz... i'm back bloggin'! Examination weeks... u ppl know la. So lets talk about life shall we? Exams sux! Used to love exams back in those schooldays but not now... oh nooo... hate it! Why... u ask??... Because da darn exam is just darn tough! And guess what? i hardly touched my book... yes, the sad and horrible truth. I question myself... why am i so lazy huh?? I'm alwiz doing last-minute revision and in the end (LP's song)... i regret for not studying earlier...ish!! Gotta lose this habit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then there was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Add Maths project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... they had to make us do that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;oh-so-stupid-good-for-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;nothing project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which is obviously a waste of time. Although i've finished my project... it just doesn't end there does it? It had to trouble me. Why on earth me?? I'll tell u why... why is bcoz i'm da secretary of my club in school... it's called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;UNESCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You ppl might not have heard of it bcoz MGS' da only school in Klang which has it. Too bad we're short of members. why?! why u mgsians out there wouldn't join our club... it's pretty cool ya know... we're making oh-so-cool club t-shirts and lotsa activies. open to form 3s and above only. hey look i'm promoting my club! Pn. Lim u gotta thank me for promoting da club through blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Okay back to the point of being da secretary of my club... i had to type many reports, which is again... wasting my precious time. Squeezed my brains out... trying to do those tables and charts. Like William Hung said... i have no experience in doing complicated things... hey i'm no pc genius. But eventually i managed to solve that... after countless of trial and error. hahaha!! Alas! i handed in those reports on time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*accepts d award*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... " i would like to thank my elder bro for being considerate and letting me use da pc for the whole day. To the trusty printer... i know i could alwiz count on u... erm to print papers. hehe and also to JerLynn... for helping save those files into da diskette. To my dog buddy, Russell, for walking up n down, checking up on me and for the cuddling moments. Thank you all very much!! Arigato!". &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;' And the moral of the story is... i must not chase the boys...' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;haha juz kidding... It's a line from the song ' I Must Not Chase the Boys' by Play, the song's kinda nice. Ehhem... the moral of the story for real is... do not leave your tasks until the last minute, make sure you revise earlier... as in weeks before exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I couldn't study Chemistry bcoz of that. thank god chem wasn't that hard. Oh well... i'm kinda pissed off coz i made quite a few of silly mistakes in maths. Did kinda bad in this exam. Damn it! But what's done is done. Like what Pn. Caroline said... "Don't look back, what's over is over... look forward". Can't wait till nex thursday... which is the last day of exam! yay!! Looking forward to hanging out with friends at the mall and watch movies, plus... ice-skating. Weeeee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109661855217870367?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109661855217870367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109661855217870367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109661855217870367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109661855217870367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/10/weee-exams-sigh.html' title='Weee!! Exams... *sigh*...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109378438191916667</id><published>2004-08-29T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T01:19:48.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SoNgWoRdS... Maroon 5 rox!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-"She Will Be Loved"-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;by Maroon 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Beauty queen of only eighteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;She had some trouble with herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He was always there to help her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;She always belonged to someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I drove for miles and miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;And wound up at your door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I've had you so many times but somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I want more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;* I don't mind spending everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And she will be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She will be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I want to make you feel beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I know I tend to get so insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;It doesn't matter anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;It's not always rainbows and butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;It's compromise that moves us along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My heart is full and my door's always open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;You can come anytime you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[repeat *]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I know where you hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Alone in your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Know all of the things that make you who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I know that goodbye means nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I want to make you feel beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;And she will be loved [4x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Try so hard to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109378438191916667?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109378438191916667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109378438191916667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109378438191916667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109378438191916667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/08/songwords-maroon-5-rox.html' title='SoNgWoRdS... Maroon 5 rox!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109378297300598551</id><published>2004-08-28T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T22:07:21.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sOnGwoRdS... cool song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-"Vindicated"- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;by Dashboard Confessional &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(OST for Spider-man2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hope dangles on a string&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Like slow spinning redemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Winding in and winding out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The shine of it has caught my eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And roped me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So mesmerizing, so hypnotizing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I am captivated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am Vindicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I swear I'm right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I swear I knew it all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;And I am flawed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But I am cleaning up so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;So clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Like the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=diamond&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;diamond&lt;/a&gt; in your ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Cut to mirror your intentions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Oversized and overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The shine of which has caught my eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And rendered me so isolated, so motivated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I am certain now that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Up the corners of your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Part them and feel my finger tips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Trace the moment, fall forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Defense is paper thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just one touch and I'd be in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too deep now to ever swim against the current&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So let me slip away [3x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So let me slip against the current &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So let me slip away [4x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Slight hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It dangles on a string&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Like slow spinning redemption...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109378297300598551?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109378297300598551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109378297300598551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109378297300598551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109378297300598551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/08/songwords-cool-song.html' title='sOnGwoRdS... cool song...'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109342573073593983</id><published>2004-08-25T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T16:04:41.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bAcK! wHoA!!</title><content type='html'>Alas...i survived!! Lemme tell u all about it. Urh... went to school at 9.35, they said we'll be heading to Langkawi by 10... but darn wan la... around 12 liddat oni move. Was freezing in d' bus. Then reached &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Beringin Resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, where the camp was, the next morning. Went to set up the beds... damn tiring, sweat like hell. Went to the beach for some activities like water confidence, canoeing and obstacle course. In water confidence, they taught us how to float and save ourselves if we happen to drown. Canoeing was fun... went canoeing with Pauline. Shhh... i skipped obstacle course coz i had a stomach ache... chickened out oso la. Collected &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;seashells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Food was lousy. Then....they even had activities in the night!! everyone was damn tired and sleepy edi they some more ask to do activities. And did i mention the toilet was damn filthy...argh! After that went to sleep...damn tired and sleepy. Oh wait... had to do nightshift... stayed up from 1.30 till 2.30... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;crazee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Woke up the next morning, sooo damn cold... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;shivering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! I was freezing, couldn't think of anything... didn't know what to do, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;bengang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; edi... sat there for like 10 minutes before i gain consciousness and went to wash up. Had activities at the beach, played dumb games. Later went for jungle tracking and cave exploring. Jungle tracking was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;agonizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, had to climb all those rocks and the route down was steep. Umm... cave exploring was nothing much, saw some minerals that formed on some rocks. Then they asked us to sit down, and they disappeared with the torches... it was so darn dark... couldn't see a thing! Then one of de teachers gave some speech bout what are we gonna be in 5 or 10 years time. Heard some ppl cried, which their identity will not be disclosed... hahaha! We had flying fox too... but i didn't wanna do it... chickened out. Then... had activities in da night again. This time, had to create an egg protector. The idea is that we were supposed to protect the egg from breaking once we've dropped it from above. We were given 2 sheets of newspaper, two raffia strings and six twigs. Then, we had to stand on a chair and drop the egg from above. Unfortunately... mine broke. Urm... third day was a tour around Langkawi... went to the Makam Mahsuri... dunno why i went in... went before when i was in primary 6. Then went to Underwater World...&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kewl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Saw many kind of species that i've never come across before. Lotsa big fishes. Saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;seahorses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! i like seahorses, so cute!! Then went to the camouflage section... camouflage my foot la! I don't have to look for them, they were so visible... i think those animals got tired of camouflage-ing for no reason. hahaha!!! They should put d' seahorses in d' camouflage section. Saw sea otters too. After that went to shop around... bought souvenirs and chocolates!! chocolates were dirt cheap but i didn't buy much. and...and... and... umm...i dunno where we went edi. Oh yeah we went to ride a cable car to the top of a mount but i didn't want to go coz i was damn sleepy. Went back to camp, collected firewood for d' campfire. Instead of collecting firewood, i went to catch crabs... ahaha! Hmm... then in the night, had barbeque and campfire. Aihz dunno what to talk bout da trip edi...to tired to think. Just know that suffered alot there... phone no coverage, missed my family and doggie, my bones were aching ... i think i have rheumatism!! And...and... i'm tanned! Waaaaaaa!!!!! Won't someone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;just shoot me please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Slept in da bus. Arrived back at da school at around 2.20 a.m. So glad i'm back home... missed my doggie so much... he kept jumping on me...hahaha! Poor nut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109342573073593983?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109342573073593983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109342573073593983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109342573073593983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109342573073593983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-back-whoa.html' title='I&apos;m bAcK! wHoA!!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109289625769862153</id><published>2004-08-19T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T23:10:56.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nEw LiFe....</title><content type='html'>New life...yup but not mine though. I'm here, currently observing one of my guppy fishes giving birth to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lil' babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Kinda fun... 6...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;plop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...7...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;plop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...8...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;plop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...9...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;plop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... currently awaiting the 10th. Umm... does it stop at 9 or is there more?? C'mon! Assuming my fish's having labour pain right now... kekekez. Okiez... didn't bother to observe it for so long, came back from tuition. Yupz... it didn't stop at 9...jeez....it had to be 24!! Why so many lar?! Can that small belly fit 24 lil babies?? it's just amazing man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm heading off to Langkawi tomorrow night... wish me luck! Umm... will be sitting with Charmaine on d' bus, Fal's on d' other bus though, can't sit with her...*sobz* Can't wait... haven't pack my things yet. Thinking of what's gonna happen to me once i'm there....de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...de &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;horror&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...de &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;agony&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Someone save me! I don't wanna go edi...but i have to...i'm forced to! crazy teacher won't let me... *sigh* I'll surely miss my doggie pal, Russell baby. Won't be seeing him for 4 darn days. Waa....wanna bring him along la! But we all know that won't happen though. Umm... hope my mom remembers to feed the fishes. So frenz, now that you all are aware that i'll be away till Tuesday night...be sure to miss me and don't wait for me to online... coz i won't be able to. So tataz everyone... hope i'll survive and come back in one piece...adieu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109289625769862153?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109289625769862153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109289625769862153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109289625769862153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109289625769862153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/08/new-life.html' title='nEw LiFe....'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109283525035472208</id><published>2004-08-18T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T23:26:24.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TaMaGoTcHi...cutiez...yeahz!</title><content type='html'>Hey yahz peepz! Guess what?! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tamagotchis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are back!! &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Coolie&lt;/span&gt;!! It's called &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tamagotchi Connexion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now... how cool is that! Says here (refer to Youth 2,18 Aug) ... it comes with Tamacom, an infrared communication feature that allows it to interact with another. Yayz!! They can now hook-up and have &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tamababies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Ohh i really want a &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tamagotchi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now!! Pretty please??&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Told my dad about it... said that it costs $89.90, persuaded my dad into buying it, thought my dad would be shocked and refuse to buy it for me, but my dad replied... " Okay, $89.90 only wat..." I was like... "Huh?? Say what?? Did i get that right? $89.90 &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?!" Cool!! I'm gonna get a Tamagotchi... call me childish...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! and there's nothing you can do about it...wakaka!! Was so sad when my Digimon spoiled...now i can get a Tamagotchi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm... yup i edited this entry to fit this in... Went out for dinner just now, to an Italian restaurant, somewhere in Bukit Raja. Da food's kinda nice, ordered Spaghetti All Pollo...with cream sauce and a hint of cheese. Had ice blended cafe laté. hehe... and da atmosphere was kinda relaxing. And guess what's next door? Pub! Wow... never really seen the inside of a pub before...kewl...&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loud music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ppl chillin' to the beat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Okayz... reached home, got down from the car, saw something on the road looked like a rope... it was dark, took a look closer... &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!! a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;snake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; man!! Gawd! and i was so close to it! Lucky me... it was a small snake though, a baby...hehehe a mere 1 feet long. It was curled to shape like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pretzel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! i like pretzels! Hahaha my discovery made a commotion among d' family members. Hope d' snake won't die of shock... chaoz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109283525035472208?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109283525035472208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109283525035472208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109283525035472208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109283525035472208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/08/tamagotchicutiezyeahz.html' title='TaMaGoTcHi...cutiez...yeahz!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109264043242004344</id><published>2004-08-16T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T15:13:52.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aihz...thiS is tOrTurE!!</title><content type='html'>Wow... can't believe i'll be heading to Langkawi this Friday night on a school trip. It juz comes and hits me right in da face... ouchz... Hahaha! Imagine.... &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;sand... seas...beaches... babes... hunks&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;strong&gt;yeah right!&lt;/strong&gt; NS training style la man!!! Haha can't believe i got myself into this mess... persuaded by frens and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;poof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Urh... didn't know it's gonna be NS training style and at da NS training site! But i guess it's gonna be fun... there's gonna be canoeing, jungle tracking, cave exploring, flying fox, tour around Langkawi (good fer nuthin places), campfire, barbecue... and i hope they mean it! Will be back on Tuesday night. Will i survive throughout da trip?! Oh...not forgetting my cellphone... shootz la... da battery only lasts for 2 days la. Gotta buy new battery edi. Don't wanna get lost in da jungle...or being eaten up by some wild animals, don't lemme c any monkeys or orang utan arr... don't like apes. Mosquitos are gonna feed on my blood... dammit! Will there be leeches too? Ohh gawd! Just da thought of it makes me go insane! What kinda trip is this?! It's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pure torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... who are the evil masterminds behind all this?? Oh... enough of this trip la, juz wanna have fun there. Think happy thoughts... hahaha! Alwiz wanted to go for NS... with da hope of meeting cute guys... kakaka! but dis one err....all girls la. Kekekez.... after Form 5 den can go for NS... woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shootz!! Final exam comin'.....next month!!! I'm so dead...gotta study edi! How to get my lazy arse up and study arr?! Woo.....i'm real terrified this time... there's gonna be streaming for next year. Gotta work real hard edi. Waaa...*sobz*  Study hard edi...after exam can enjoy cukup-cukup!! yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109264043242004344?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109264043242004344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109264043242004344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109264043242004344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109264043242004344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/08/aihzthis-is-torture.html' title='Aihz...thiS is tOrTurE!!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109238800151397311</id><published>2004-08-13T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T23:17:30.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>InDepEnDenCe!!</title><content type='html'>Umm... wanted to blog bout this yesterday but was too lazy to. Yesterday was Thursday... had this play for Patriotism month. And I'm supposed to be da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;British guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Boy... was i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;dashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... kekeke my friends said so. All hail da British guy! So i reached school at 6.40 coz they asked us to come earlier. And guess what... i was da second to arrive. Was i that early? I was already in my costume for goodness sake... wearing a tie and all. Coz we're supposed to wear it from home. Ppl were giving me a strange look... i'm like... a girl in a guy's attire stepping into an all girl's school. Quickly hurried into my class. Hahaha... had fun while it lasted. Then the other students came, but they weren't in their costumes though. So i was da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one. Other girls in school were looking at me too. Hey... am i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;too dashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ar?? Then finally they decided to change into their costumes. So they were in their traditional attires and all, cheongsam... sari... baju kebaya... and punjabi clothes. We were disorganized coz we didn't practice much earlier. Then, it was time for us to get out and act out our play in front of the assembly. Boy... was i nervous, looking at all da spectators. And their eyes were on us. I hoped i wasn't going to humiliate myself in front of all these people. So da play went on... then came da national anthem. I gotta say d' whole thing turned out pretty well though. The gratitude goes to one of my fellow classmate whose role was Tunku Abdul Rahman, for her outstanding performance. After that, we took some pictures together. And i will be forever remembered as d' dashing British guy... haha juz joking! Alas... d' play was over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home... ate d' so called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;wasabi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;seaweed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Gawd! my eyes start to water and my nostrils flared. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wasabi's a real killer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Oh... too hot! drank coke to cool down a lil'.... what a combination, coke n wasabi. Later that evening, had tuition at 6.30. Left home at 5.50 with my bro. Went to pick up his gf from tuition at somewhere near The Centrepoint. Then we went to Ocean to collect my mom's specs, which she had sent there to repair. It took so long. We're supposed to pick up my lil' bro from school at 6! We were stucked in a heavy traffic jam... jeez traffic jams drives me crazy! Felt like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;banging my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; against da window. I wondered if i could reach tuition in time. But we were moving so slow. To think that we'll have to pick up my lil bro first before heading to my tuition. I called mom to fetch lil bro herself coz we're in a traffic jam and couldn't make it in time. Mom was furious coz... apparently bro wasn't using his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;god gifted brains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! He shouldn't have collected mom's specs first, he can collect it later. I was late myself... 6.45 and i was still stucked in that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;damn traffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So i called mom again... told her i don't want to go for tuition coz i'm already late. So... finally reached home. Sometimes i wonder where my bro puts his brains...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;in da butt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? He just couldn't do one single thing right. Why?! why?! why am i being blessed with that kinda brother. Well, at least i don't inherit his stupidity.... hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109238800151397311?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109238800151397311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109238800151397311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109238800151397311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109238800151397311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/08/independence.html' title='InDepEnDenCe!!'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924960.post-109222743579301570</id><published>2004-08-11T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T20:30:35.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FiRsT eNtRy</title><content type='html'>Heyz you ppl out there! Welcome to my new web journal. Da old one was kinda dull so I decided for a change... at blogspot. Da old one is tabulas....lame. You could visit it too if you want. &lt;a href="http://www.tabulas.com/~BlueMood"&gt;http://www.tabulas.com/~BlueMood&lt;/a&gt;. Umm... nuthin much to say now. More next time! chaoz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924960-109222743579301570?l=mich_blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/feeds/109222743579301570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924960&amp;postID=109222743579301570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109222743579301570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924960/posts/default/109222743579301570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mich_blue.blogspot.com/2004/08/first-entry.html' title='FiRsT eNtRy'/><author><name>MiChie E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17009651219354375164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
