<?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-3425646428466458809</id><updated>2011-09-06T23:26:34.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>daft-adolescent</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</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>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8259258677610992274</id><published>2010-12-10T15:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:59:48.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p6epBiUs-TI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-6411701020943381176</id><published>2010-09-18T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T12:35:03.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things don't go as planned&lt;br /&gt;but i'm liking it&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8109073324121357467</id><published>2010-09-16T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T18:30:17.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the darkest of times, the true meaning of love and life reveals itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm grateful for what has happened today, eventhough unpleasant it was.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i understand what i'm getting into now. And i don't want to do it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8109073324121357467?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8109073324121357467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8109073324121357467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-darkest-of-times-true-meaning-of.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8907867053248466545</id><published>2010-09-11T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T00:24:21.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8907867053248466545?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8907867053248466545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8907867053248466545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3264794713220392470</id><published>2010-09-06T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T22:58:57.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life seems perfect&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3264794713220392470?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3264794713220392470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3264794713220392470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-life-seems-perfect-but-fml.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3101487334538386607</id><published>2010-08-28T22:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:38:38.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in horoscopes?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just got an epiphany of one i took a few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;If it's really true, then maybe I'm meant to live that way.&lt;br /&gt;But then, don't we ourselves hold the reins to our lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3101487334538386607?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You still seem to be passing through my neurons&lt;br /&gt;Even though the possibility of it becoming reality is zero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1308596267397491835?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1308596267397491835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1308596267397491835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-still-seem-to-be-passing-through-my.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1568277643910092853</id><published>2010-08-07T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T00:26:35.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, it's out of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1568277643910092853?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1568277643910092853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1568277643910092853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/08/finally-its-out-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-4361125374177999001</id><published>2010-08-01T18:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:45:31.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Experience is what you get when you don't get what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-4361125374177999001?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4361125374177999001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4361125374177999001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/08/experience-is-what-you-get-when-u-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-6846490137606920667</id><published>2010-07-17T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T16:04:14.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is like a dark tunnel. You may not always see the light&lt;br /&gt; at the end of the tunnel, but if you keep moving,&lt;br /&gt;you will come to a better place."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-6846490137606920667?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/6846490137606920667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/6846490137606920667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-is-like-dark-tunnel.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3807613682984833486</id><published>2010-07-01T23:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:41:40.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going through what is  famously called&lt;br /&gt;"The-Life-Sucks-Phase"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3807613682984833486?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3807613682984833486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3807613682984833486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/07/going-through-what-is-famously-called.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1569994898500617650</id><published>2010-06-11T01:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T01:35:49.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inspiration's at hand,&lt;br /&gt;but lost in translation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1569994898500617650?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1569994898500617650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1569994898500617650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/06/inspirations-at-hand-but-lost-in.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-6094402501155512485</id><published>2010-06-07T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T20:49:51.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no use worrying if it make things worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-6094402501155512485?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/6094402501155512485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/6094402501155512485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-use-worrying-if-it-make-things-worse.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3970637796929843571</id><published>2010-05-30T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:27:30.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i miss everything&lt;br /&gt;if only i could turn back time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i guess i'm a wanderer, that i am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3970637796929843571?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3970637796929843571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3970637796929843571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-miss-everything-if-only-i-could-turn.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8871390765459318810</id><published>2010-05-19T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:02:48.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's such a teaser, she's such a star&lt;br /&gt;give me a reason or give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8871390765459318810?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8871390765459318810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8871390765459318810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/05/shes-such-teaser-shes-such-star-give-me.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3249696006290363554</id><published>2010-05-03T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T21:56:40.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can i take a back seat and let the world pass by,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm curious, so curious how my life would play out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3249696006290363554?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3249696006290363554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3249696006290363554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/05/can-i-take-back-seat-and-let-world-pass.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3954054537522036745</id><published>2010-04-14T19:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:13:44.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever, is life fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3954054537522036745?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3954054537522036745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3954054537522036745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/04/never-ever-is-life-fair.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-288086874013501663</id><published>2010-02-21T15:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:59:19.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days go by, my eyes open wider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-288086874013501663?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/288086874013501663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/288086874013501663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/02/as-days-go-by-my-eyes-opened-wider.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3812677193476498773</id><published>2010-02-15T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:56:44.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fine. I've got a taste of my own medicine. Enough already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks a lot, karma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3812677193476498773?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3812677193476498773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3812677193476498773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/02/fine.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-6178035328838578118</id><published>2010-02-13T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T22:19:29.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do sausages come in packs of ten, but sausage buns come in packs of eights?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Because life doesn't always work out according to plan. So, be happy with what you've got"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know why but it seems i've been through much in my 18 and half years of life to have an understanding of what life is and be happy with it. There is, and will be, much much more to come, of course. However now, i need to experience some changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe that's why sometimes i do what i do. Maybe that's why i'm treading into dangerous waters. I need to feel something again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've always known my limits, but now i have to, for some reason, push these limits. That's the only way to change, to feel again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-6178035328838578118?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/6178035328838578118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/6178035328838578118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-do-sausages-come-in-packs-of-ten.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-4294291190763259410</id><published>2010-02-12T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T19:17:40.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i miss my guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-4294291190763259410?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4294291190763259410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4294291190763259410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-miss-my-guitar.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1945319189626730919</id><published>2010-02-02T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T01:27:05.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like lying down by the night sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening to the crashing of the waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just staring at the stars above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feeling the gentle breeze sweeping by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;till i fall asleep in her arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that would be nice. ironically, im going ns soon. wow&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1945319189626730919?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1945319189626730919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1945319189626730919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-like-lying-down-by-night-sea.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-6746702787029955540</id><published>2010-01-30T11:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T11:19:23.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything seems to be slipping out of grip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, not everything. I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-6746702787029955540?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/6746702787029955540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/6746702787029955540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/01/everything-seems-to-be-slipping-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1118413363955357155</id><published>2010-01-26T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T01:19:05.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like going to see Muse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rise Against and Saosin will be there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But, its damn expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've got money to spare, but is it worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1118413363955357155?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1118413363955357155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1118413363955357155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/01/feel-like-going-to-see-muse.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-7025711541352783224</id><published>2010-01-24T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T16:18:48.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-7025711541352783224?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRIVE THROUGH IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3690639462588223608?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3690639462588223608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3690639462588223608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-do-when-you-hit-road-block.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-5164183843227266510</id><published>2010-01-10T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T23:55:35.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila kau menghilang,&lt;br /&gt;Musnahlah, musnah impian,&lt;br /&gt;Tuk menggapai bintang..&lt;br /&gt;Terangi hidupku..&lt;br /&gt;Ku mahu kau tahu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Engkaulah destinasiku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-5164183843227266510?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5164183843227266510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5164183843227266510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/01/dan-bila-kau-menghilang-musnahlah.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-2669896414019002865</id><published>2010-01-08T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T00:19:40.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;~got me singing like na na na na everyday, like my ipod's stuck on replay~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although i'm sunburnt, i'm still happy!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i finally got ___ ______. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-2669896414019002865?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/2669896414019002865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/2669896414019002865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/01/got-me-singing-like-na-na-na-na.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-4487457717117235010</id><published>2010-01-05T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T01:42:08.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's laid out in front of me, but i can't seem to make use of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can i just have superpowers to quicken and slow time down when i want to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-4487457717117235010?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4487457717117235010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4487457717117235010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-know-what-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3084164998634041977</id><published>2009-12-29T17:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T18:04:23.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009's coming to a close and it's definitely been an eventful year. Happy and sad events. Both will forever be in my memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever felt like killing and hating yourself for not doing something you really wanna do and should have done? That's called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt;. Regret for not making the right choices. Regret for not seeing A7X when they come to Singapore. Regret for not ________________________________________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had many regrets and i'm getting sick of it. But what's passed is passed. 2010 will be a new year. Regrets, begone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dwell not, on the past. Celebrate the present. Embrace the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congrats Sezairi and Sylvia. Both of you are winners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIP Jimmy "the Rev" Sullivan&lt;br /&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3084164998634041977?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3084164998634041977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3084164998634041977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009s-coming-to-close-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-7484112245598137213</id><published>2009-12-12T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:52:59.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it has ended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-7484112245598137213?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7484112245598137213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7484112245598137213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally-it-has-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3896762953447381148</id><published>2009-10-03T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T11:06:17.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to make the impossible &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;possible&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3896762953447381148?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3896762953447381148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3896762953447381148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-to-make-impossible-possible.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3375845860954484638</id><published>2009-09-23T10:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:51:47.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt; the flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No thanks to it, my maths and econs paper are so darn screwed. Damn it. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I solemnly apologise for the obscene language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3375845860954484638?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3375845860954484638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3375845860954484638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/09/fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuc.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3810184333805324395</id><published>2009-09-21T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:37:04.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything feels different this year.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, i feel no mood for raya.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not the A's. Cause if its the A's i would already be studying on the first day of raya.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's that empty feeling when you dont know what's gonna happen next.&lt;br /&gt;We humans just dont know how to treasure what we have till we've lost them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think i still have not accepted the fact that you're gone. It pains me to see nenek like that, but what can we do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRELIMS!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so dead for Chem paper 3. so paper 2 n 1: MUG LA DEY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3810184333805324395?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3810184333805324395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3810184333805324395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/09/everything-feels-different-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8741450684756520933</id><published>2009-09-07T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:24:19.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Often, people would say that watching tv is just to bade your time and waste away those minutes or hours, which you could have actually spend more productively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i beg to differ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i spent almost half of the day doing my work in front of the TV. Which obviously amounted to me watching TV most of the time. 2 shows actually left an impact on me. Positively, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First show was Spectacular. Yea, its the new teen flick movie. -.-" I personally thought it was a lame show but, after watching it, i felt maybe it has a meaning behind the story after all. The movie is about a teen boy dreaming of becoming a rockstar. But he needed money for a recording so he joined this group of jazz choir( i think) named, Spectacular. They entered a competition and if they win, the teen boy would get half of the money. Anyway, he was in it for the money at first. But he soon came to realise how much being in Spectacular meant to each group member. He helped them change their style of performance and everyone did what they wanted. In the end they didnt win but he got to record, with Spectacular and his band that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the point is, we all plan to be a someone in life. But during our voyage, we will meet forces that may deviate us a little from our paths. We've got to be open to this as these forces may be good or bad and may affect our end goal. Such as in Spectacular, where the boy(i forgot his name) want to be a rockstar but, he has to start from scratch. Along the way he met this group of people who helped him determine where he wanted to be at the end. He is still happy at the end.&lt;br /&gt;So, it isn't the end prize that matters. What really matters is the journey and how it matures us and widen our perspective of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sometimes, it's good to take a step back and let life flow. Just like a river. That way, the little wonders of life may just unfold right before your eyes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second show was, my all time favourite to the maximum cartoon, Avatar: The Last Aibender!! Yu can never grow tired of this show. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching the episode in the Earth Book when Aang and the gang was in Ba Sing Se and they found Appa.(if you watch Avatar, you would know what i mean) Anyway, there was this one part when Zuko's uncle asked Zuko what he wanted in life and what his destiny was. Then later when Zuko got to Appa, his uncle asked him again &lt;B&gt;"Who are you? And what do you want?!?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was when i felt he was aiming the question at me too. Who am I? And what do i want? What do i want in life??&lt;br /&gt;The true answer to those questions is.. &lt;I&gt;I do not know yet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i do know something for sure now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;Time is not on my side. For the very two things that i want, i have to act fast.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8741450684756520933?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8741450684756520933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8741450684756520933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/09/often-people-would-say-that-watching-tv.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-463034823549679004</id><published>2009-09-05T12:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T12:59:25.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, GP's over! hope i at least pass it. then it'll be stepping stone for me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prelim's in 1 week time. wow. how fast time flies...&lt;br /&gt;yea. good luck amsyar. u'll need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EwO0pRPJKjs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EwO0pRPJKjs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-463034823549679004?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/463034823549679004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/463034823549679004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-gps-over-hope-i-at-least-pass-it.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8124740711412800704</id><published>2009-08-19T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:34:56.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got my MT result back today. a C. :(&lt;br /&gt;thought i would do better. thought i could do better.&lt;br /&gt;i've let down some people. Even cikgu said i was potential A. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, gotta concentrate on my other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna see the same results for next year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;Darkness was dawning&lt;br /&gt;Black clouds hovering&lt;br /&gt;Light had faded from me&lt;br /&gt;But you were the lightining&lt;br /&gt;That reignited my fire :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8124740711412800704?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8124740711412800704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8124740711412800704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/08/got-my-mt-result-back-today.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-5449044565956817861</id><published>2009-08-13T16:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:30:53.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O_o blogger IS NOT back to normal. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, had principal talk today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i've realised it already.. but time is short.&lt;br /&gt;No. Very short.&lt;br /&gt;87 more days.&lt;br /&gt;About 5 weeks till prelims.&lt;br /&gt;And then you're on your own.&lt;br /&gt;That's the reality.&lt;br /&gt;One and a half years of study crammed into just less then 3 months??&lt;br /&gt;You can do it. It's all about time management.&lt;br /&gt;And discipline, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The principal broke down the clock for us.&lt;br /&gt;4 hours in the morning, afternoon, and night each.&lt;br /&gt;That leaves 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;8 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Only 5 hours of other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;including bathing. and eating.&lt;br /&gt;Assume 1 hour each morn, afternoon and night to eat and bathe,&lt;br /&gt;only 2 hours for your own stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So.... what can you do in 2 hours?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i realise, if i were to do what i had planned to do, all parties will suffer.&lt;br /&gt;Academically we will suffer. And we may not even make it to uni at all.&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm gonna back off. It's for the best i realise.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should have done it earlier. But it's no time for regrets now.&lt;br /&gt;All of us would want the best for ourselves and our families.&lt;br /&gt;So lets just focus on one thing at a time.&lt;br /&gt;87 more days.&lt;br /&gt;We can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-5449044565956817861?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5449044565956817861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5449044565956817861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/08/oo-blogger-is-not-back-to-normal.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1687365714789567428</id><published>2009-08-09T00:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:46:58.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Blogger's back to normal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gonna get difficult from here. but im sure i can do this.&lt;br /&gt;You'll see a whole lot difference in my results for prelim 2. I'll make sure of that.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to let anyone down.&lt;br /&gt;but the pressure is mounting.&lt;br /&gt;I can pull this through.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it calls for sacrifices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im not gonna sacrifice you..&lt;br /&gt;i just can't get enough of you..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why..&lt;br /&gt;YOU tell me why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1687365714789567428?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1687365714789567428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1687365714789567428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/08/bloggers-back-to-normal.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8279043877839449626</id><published>2009-08-01T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T12:12:14.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever noticed how similar we people are? All of us possess our own imperfections.. and our perfections too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I was actually on my way home from school one day. When this large and round and..(im not saying the F__ word, 'cause i don't wanna be so bad) man took the same bus as me. He is obviously lacking in some qualities, if you get my drift, but then after a while, he took out a Rubik's cube. Yea, the one with the 6 colour sides and 9 mini squares on each side. Anyway, i didn't really noticed it until he was solving the cube. What caught my attention wasn't the sound of him rotating the cube, but the speed. Amazing. Once he solved the cube in 17 seconds. Like wth?! You might think he set it up. BUT i'll tell u he was inspecting the cube first then he started solving it. Plus, i did my research. The world record holder is a guy from Czech Replubic; he solved it in 9.77 seconds. Don't believe me? Go google it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the point i'm trying to make is; We all have our imperfections, if we're imperfect on the outside, we may be more perfect on the inside (not totally perfect though, we're still humans). If we may seem perfect on the outside, eg. have good looks, we will have our imperfections somewhere. Nobody's Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. i'm not making any generalisations here. And im not trying to point out anyone too. :D Its just what i seem to observe of people. I tend to be more of an observer. I have to admit, I too have my imperfections no doubt. But we tend not to realise it. Or at times realise it and let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, those are just my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, A's are coming fast. Its only 100 days left. wow... So, good luck to all those taking the A levels.&lt;br /&gt;and to me too. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8279043877839449626?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8279043877839449626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8279043877839449626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/08/have-you-ever-noticed-how-similar-we.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1375864005879878079</id><published>2009-07-20T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:58:01.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Its funny how this world works huh?&lt;br /&gt;At times you're up, other times down..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like a rollercoaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is it that you want in life?&lt;br /&gt;To be happy?&lt;br /&gt;Or to just go with the flow and not feel anything much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life's like a plane, you're the pilot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1375864005879878079?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1375864005879878079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1375864005879878079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-funny-how-this-world-works-huh-at.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1910045958936053252</id><published>2009-07-18T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:24:58.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Show me a sign..&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need to know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why is it so difficult? Can't you just go online??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1910045958936053252?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1910045958936053252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1910045958936053252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/07/show-me-sign.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-4097776744374686124</id><published>2009-07-12T19:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:25:53.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;LIFE SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THATS LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT CAN YOU DO??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-4097776744374686124?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4097776744374686124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4097776744374686124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1582158663177543139</id><published>2009-07-05T23:36:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:55:14.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;Its funny how life is.. I've just watched Wall-E again and man.. we could really be like those humans in say, the next millenium? If we were to look at the rate we are treating Earth, it could be a reality for our the generations to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i thought of something while watching Wall-E.. so hear goes. its a bit cheesy though. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left on Earth to clean up the mess&lt;br /&gt;Living alone, his only friend, a pest&lt;br /&gt;Then along came &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;, she was a probe&lt;br /&gt;Strangely though,&lt;br /&gt;the thing called love was also poked&lt;br /&gt;Alas,&lt;br /&gt;a plant was found,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt; had to return to ship&lt;br /&gt;Wall-E followed her,&lt;br /&gt;determined not to lose his grip&lt;br /&gt;The adventures had, many they endured&lt;br /&gt;But, each other's company, they too had enjoyed&lt;br /&gt;It was a fairytale, a happy ending it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;So if I were to be your Wall-E,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;Will you be my Eve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1582158663177543139?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1582158663177543139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1582158663177543139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-funny-how-life-is.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3309338341532039521</id><published>2009-06-27T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:01:36.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I AM FCUKING WASTING MY TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO AWAY!! YOU WILL REGRET THIS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3309338341532039521?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3309338341532039521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3309338341532039521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-fcuking-wasting-my-time-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-5597124275203650387</id><published>2009-06-02T12:27:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:43:00.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the hols are here once again.. but i guess its different this time round..(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how many times have i said this..its the same everytime&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;mugmugmug AND mug. Lots to do..is 4 weeks a lot of time?? maybe..maybe not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since the holidays are here..can 08S11 lunch clique meet up for lunch at least?? We've been posponing that for how many weeks/months already??? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure we can find the time to have lunch one of these days.. Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;alrite. off to "muggg". :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-5597124275203650387?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5597124275203650387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5597124275203650387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/06/hols-are-here-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-830176121531842863</id><published>2009-05-23T17:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:53:57.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;time waits for nobody and defintely nobody waits for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;you wanna get it right, u gotta do it right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;sometimes u think u walk this world alone. But if u really look around you, the people u care about are always there with you. Its whether ur eyes can see it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;If you ever had the chance, Would you make your life seem right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or would you only hold it back, The good times, the hard, and the bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the chance is here..make it right amsyar..its coming..it is coming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-830176121531842863?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/830176121531842863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/830176121531842863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-waits-for-nobody-and-defintely.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8448805399723753267</id><published>2009-05-19T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:37:22.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;newborn life,replacing all of us,changing this fable we live in..&lt;br /&gt;no longer needed here..so where do we go.....??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8448805399723753267?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8448805399723753267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8448805399723753267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/05/newborn-lifereplacing-all-of-uschanging.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-2651179104618701941</id><published>2009-02-11T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:35:07.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This song basically tells my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xy_YpPvlHiw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xy_YpPvlHiw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I woke the other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And saw my world has changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The past is over but tomorrow's wishful thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can't hold on what's been done (woah-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can't grab on what's to come (woah-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm just wishing I could stop, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Life goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Come of age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can't hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Turn the page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time rolls on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wipe these eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yesterday laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tomorrow cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Memories are bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The good times we can't repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Those days are gone and we can never get them back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Now we must move ahead (woah-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Despite our fear and dread (woah-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We're all just wishing we could stop, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Life goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Come of age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can't hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Turn the page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time rolls on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wipe your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yesterday laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tomorrow cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With all our joys and fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wrapped in forgotten years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The past is laughing as today just slips away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time tears down what we've made (woah-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And sets another stage (woah-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm just wishing we could stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Life goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Come of age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can't hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Turn the page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time rolls on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wipe these eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yesterday laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tomorrow cries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time rolls on&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/3425646428466458809-2651179104618701941?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/2651179104618701941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/2651179104618701941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-song-basically-tells-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-5196443464377498474</id><published>2009-02-01T00:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:34:52.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;wasting time on internet playing games on facebook is definitely not the life of a jc student...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:125%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK I'VE GOTTA START CHANGING THINGS IF I WANNA MAKE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saying it won't change things... doing it will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-5196443464377498474?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5196443464377498474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5196443464377498474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/02/wasting-time-on-internet-playing-games.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-7263025614941615953</id><published>2009-01-22T17:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:03:25.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-fP9fBb8wjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-fP9fBb8wjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really nice song...&lt;br /&gt;if only i could find the answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-7263025614941615953?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7263025614941615953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7263025614941615953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/01/really-nice-song.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-7296981303128907604</id><published>2009-01-12T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:27:37.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First day of school.. It was fine.&lt;br /&gt;Although there were a few "surprises" :/&lt;br /&gt;Serious study..Serious study..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope things go on well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-7296981303128907604?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7296981303128907604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7296981303128907604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-200574585232265331</id><published>2009-01-09T17:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:05:16.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i feel sooo.. ________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth.. i don't even know what's in the blank...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-200574585232265331?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/200574585232265331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/200574585232265331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-feel-sooo.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-4677631943245537941</id><published>2009-01-07T23:11:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:15:02.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SCHOOL IS STARTING SOOON!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:75%;"  &gt;one side wants to go back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:80%;"  &gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:75%;"  &gt; the other side dreads it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:60%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;torn between two, what would thou do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-4677631943245537941?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4677631943245537941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/4677631943245537941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-is-starting-sooon-one-side-wants.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1734458853341482608</id><published>2008-12-31T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:10:23.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So t'was the thirtieth of December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In celebration of the newlyweds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Night falls fast and we had a feast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Got to eat delicious food-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Got to fill our stomachs up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All along wore only smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy were we, in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So if u hadn't realised it yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;E name of the restaurant we went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lies somewhere here in this post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All that you gotta do: is-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Look from top to bottom, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;U will find the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;haha this is lame..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1734458853341482608?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1734458853341482608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1734458853341482608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-twas-thirtieth-of-december-in.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-3350959334720609617</id><published>2008-12-18T22:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:10:52.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:135%;"&gt;This blog is obviously &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;S&gt;DEAD&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. like no one knows..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...is this blog gonna stay dead like this or will it return from the DEAD..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~stay tune to find out~&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. cuz, i've updated. happy? hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-3350959334720609617?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3350959334720609617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/3350959334720609617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-blog-is-obviously-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-635458024480119836</id><published>2008-05-21T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T17:51:42.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;YO&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! wow! my blog's full of spider web n dust redy...haha&lt;br /&gt;ok... i haven been bloging 4 a damn, damn, damn, damn long time...haha..well partly coz i'm lazy? or too busy? haha ok watever the reason is, i've updated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, JC's life been so much of a...... hmm, i dunno how 2 say... It's definitely fun...but only the studies part... i'm falling further and further behind...haiyo... I dun care! Dis Jun holidays, i'm gonna catch up wif my studies... yup.. I actually juz had my maths summer test juz now and wat the heck...It was a KILLER paper larh.. Almost all dunno how 2 do...sheesh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...my june schedule is gonna packed...1st wk redy got camp..2 kota tinggi..hope its fun. Well shld be arh. Den dere's floorball training, jamming sessions, lectures, study, and more study.. and not to forget...S11 outing!! haha. lomg time nvr see u guyz... Last tyme i didnt went for e outing..so now i'm gonna make sure i can make it. &lt;em&gt;Hopefully&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite! Betta go study for final summer test paper 2mrw, CHEMISTRREE... hope it's not a killer paper lyke maths.. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;till den...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-635458024480119836?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/635458024480119836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/635458024480119836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/05/yo-wow-my-blogs-full-of-spider-web-n.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8891423393652060596</id><published>2008-04-13T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T17:44:33.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oooo</title><content type='html'>HELLO!!!!! Long time no blog sey...haha&lt;br /&gt;been busy... sorry... and partly, i've nutin much to blog... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much going on...and so little time... &lt;br /&gt;JC life's been great...fail here fail there...but it's ok... lol&lt;br /&gt;i really need to catch up...sheesh... ok dats all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz wanna say HI to everyone. Hav fun in watever u're doing and good luck! &lt;br /&gt;BYE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. will blog again when i;m free..anytink juz find me on msn or msg me ok? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8891423393652060596?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8891423393652060596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8891423393652060596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/04/oooo.html' title='oooo'/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-8314870343892730629</id><published>2008-03-02T10:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:22:47.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first week</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="SeaGreen"&gt;Ok, first week of school just ended...n time flies by really fast..&lt;br /&gt;so many things to do, so little time.. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;i tink i've got to get used to jc curriculum man..it's a bit hectic.. BUT I WILL SURVIVE!! YEA!! haha..crap&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="LightYellow"&gt;okok, for those who didn't noe, i've appealed to tpjc n srjc. The appeal to tpjc didn't go thru. And i rejected the appeal to srjc. Yes, i REJECTED it. Even tho there's a number of ppl i knew over there. But i guess ijc's the place for me. I juz don't feel comfortable with srjc i guess...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="SlateBlue"&gt;I've got lots to catch up actually...so, i'm SORRY IF I DON"T UPDATE. REALLY REALLY SORRY. But i've got lotsa to do...in fact this post is actually done halfway, den i continued it todae. so...yea. i'm quite bz. BUT!! dun worry coz i will still update. but not so frequent ah...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="GainsBoro"&gt;CCA... i'm joining musicians club and floorball. Most likely. N i still hav to find a song to play for the musicians club coz they wanna see wat we can do... -_-"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=""CornSilk&gt;kk. dats all. N i'll still be on9 at msn. so juz IM me if anyting. Or msg me...uh but my phone a bit spoilt..but, juz msg me if anyting aite. Alrite... BYE!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-8314870343892730629?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8314870343892730629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/8314870343892730629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-week.html' title='first week'/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-7353146060840706092</id><published>2008-02-21T17:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:38:37.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok...PICTURES!!!! This is a bit random... so be warned... XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/IMG_37312.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08S11!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/08S11.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08S11 in MI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/100_1380.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08S11 outing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/IMG_3721.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omar, Fiona, Me &amp; John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/IMG_3729.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona &amp; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/100_1374.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, john, angi &amp; yiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/100_1362.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasyidah &amp; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/DSC00192.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, Jo, &amp; Omar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/MI1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside MI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/DSC00114.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch Clique(minus Yiling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/DSC00155.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch Clique at secret recipe(minus Claire)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/DSC00232.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sogdians(IJC OG) juz realised i didn't take&lt;br /&gt;photo wif my MI OG :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;OK now random pics..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Photo004.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;negative me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Photo009a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i dunno wats dis called.. random?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Photo010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Photo012.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/IMG_0472.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chronic sreetwear(dis is really random..was playing wif camera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Photo015a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;for her...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Photo016.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;negative...cool rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Image007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr smiley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Image017.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a distant light...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii114/syaridious/Photo06.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pick n 4 aces (1 of my fav) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, dats all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-7353146060840706092?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7353146060840706092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7353146060840706092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-1015801125942541816</id><published>2008-02-20T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:58:26.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="DodgerBlue"&gt;Alriiteeeee...quick update..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="CornSilk"&gt;&lt;I&gt;Monday, 18 feb&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Day of MI!!!! Sad larh...but had fun at class gathering.. Really had FUN. (For pics, go to the links n search urself. Amanda's, rasyidah's...shld have. I tink i'll put up e pics i have soon) Finally, the whole class could get together(minus claire, isadora n larshini). But, we had fun. Yea.. last day 2gether.. ;( Damn sad man, wished could spent more time dere..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="SpringGreen"&gt;&lt;I&gt;Tuesday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of posting results..morning woke up, den suddenly got message from MOE. Posted to Innova.. Was a bit shocked, but wat to do... now appealing to srjc. Hopefully can get in...At least got a few ppl i noe dere...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="Plum"&gt;&lt;I&gt;Wednesday..TODAE!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Innova in morn. Surprisingly, the journey was quite fast. Faster den journey to MI actualli...but i somehow feel lyke going to MI, now dat at MI, dere's... oh nvr md. Innova!! The school's ok...but if i have to stay dere, i guess i could get use to it.. There's some ppl i cld recognize dere, from MI PAE. There's aso ppl i knew alredi. And i met sum ppl dat lives in pasir ris too. Ok.. actualli one oni. Shikin is her name. Familiar rite...ahaha. no la. i tink her name is syikin. from greenview sec. Orientation was fine..but i realli wanna get over wif orientation. I realli wanna concentrate on my studies dis yr. Den can get into gd course at uni. Besides, i've got lots to catch up. Esp maths n bio n chem...hmm.. actualli all. Damn! Ok. Basically i gotta catch up on my studies. Three whole months not revising. Confirm rusty.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="DarkKhaki"&gt;Ok. Dats all. Quick meh? Haha.. nvr md. Next post mayb onli pics. Alrite. BYE!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-1015801125942541816?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1015801125942541816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/1015801125942541816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/02/quick-1.html' title='quick 1'/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-5997985048771625651</id><published>2008-02-16T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T12:03:52.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="MistyRose"&gt;Finally...&lt;br /&gt;After so long...&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="Gainsboro"&gt;Well, it's the weekend and there's only ONE more day left at MI. :(&lt;br /&gt;I really wished I had more time there, seriously... Oh well, what to do..lyfe's like dat...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="LemonChiffon"&gt;Well, let's make the last day at MI fun. Well, it is gonna be fun. Dere's a class gathering after school. Looking forward to it...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="LightSkyBlue"&gt;And i hav a feeling dis blog is gonna die out soon. Once i go into jc, maybe i wouldn't hav the tyme to update. But, wen i'm free, i'll update. I guess. :P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="SpringGreen"&gt;Frens at MI, keep in touch wif me thru friendster or msn, alrite?&lt;br /&gt;We'll all meet again someday, i hope...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-5997985048771625651?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5997985048771625651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5997985048771625651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-7502646615672258532</id><published>2008-02-09T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T16:40:57.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malaysia, mutiara</title><content type='html'>Took a short trip to mlysia yesterday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="SlateBlue"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, went to have a small "reunion" dinner for my family since my mom got a bonus. Haha, headed to mlysia after friday prayers and started searching for a place to eat. First headed to Grand Hyatt Hotel to see how was the pricing like and being a 'grand' hotel, it costs RM65++ per head. Too expensive. Well, the pricing actually increased due to CNY. From RM45++ to RM65++. (Economics, remember... demand increases during festives, so prices increase..Lol)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="PaleGreen"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price being a lil bit too ex, we headed to Mutiara Hotel. And luckily for us, their CNY special was already over and so, the price was back to RM40++ per head. Haha, $20 per head for buffet dinner at a 4 star hotel is worth it, rite?? Especially when the menu is seafood. Mmm, yummy. Too bad you guyz weren't there. Haha.. :P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="BlueViolet"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, after booking our place, we went to Jusco. It's a shopping mall btw, for those hu dunno. And we bought Munchy Donuts!!! Haha, but over there, they're a &lt;S&gt;bit&lt;/s&gt; very stingy  with the peanuts. If u've bought the chocolate donuts with peanuts topping all over in S'pore, here's news for you. Don't buy it in Mlysia. Coz they only cover 1/8 of the donut with peanuts. WTH rite!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="Ivory"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, walked around Jusco. Went to Harris bookstore. Wanted to see some of the metal mags there, but wth sia, all of them were outdated... They were all published in 2007!!! Heck la, not as if i'm gonna buy them. Some of the shops were closed tho, and i didn't manage to buy a shirt. Never mind. Next time... :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="Khaki"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At bout 7 plus, headed back to Mutiara Hotel. Had our seafood dinner and went home. Yea, quite short rite? It's a short trip what...Lol. Ok, thats lame. -_-"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="FireBrick"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 6+ more days till my time at MI ends... Sad.. How fast time flies...Well, at least i had fun during my stay at MI...Meeting new people and making new friends...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="SlateGrey"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, goodbye....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-7502646615672258532?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7502646615672258532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/7502646615672258532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/02/malaysia-mutiara.html' title='malaysia, mutiara'/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3425646428466458809.post-5949067795553654951</id><published>2008-02-07T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T15:52:56.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O_o</title><content type='html'>Ok, first of all, Happy Chinese New Year to my chinese friends and happy holidays to everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="DodgerBlue"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, had class outing. Well, it was actually kinda last minute, coz we had planned to go to sentosa... but, due to some &lt;strong&gt;unforeseen circumstances&lt;/strong&gt;, we had to make do with going somewhere else. Yea, and so we went vivo. Not been there for quite some time. Place still hadn't changed one bit. Lol. And we went Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's!!! Haha. I've actually been craving for ice cream. Lol, but it's a bit expensive there. Haha, but heck, if it's for yummy ice cream... a few bucks won't kill, rite? :P&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna see the pictures taken dere, go to rasyidah's(she-duh) blog. She has put up the photos dere...she's "fast"...    O_o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="BurlyWood"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and thanks to sfiqah for helping me with my blog...only god can repay ur kindness..cheh, Hahaha... To be honest with you, i'm a blogger noob actualli...LOL!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="GreenYellow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing, does anyone knows where i can get a good quality guitar string that doesn't snap if i downtune it??? It's irritating me sia... before i can finish downtunig it, the string alredi snap...haiyo....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3425646428466458809-5949067795553654951?l=daft-adolescence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5949067795553654951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3425646428466458809/posts/default/5949067795553654951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daft-adolescence.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok-first-of-all-happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='O_o'/><author><name>syar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890479126865072164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
