<?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-31847258</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:56:24.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone else's.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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>246</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-9044723582862670550</id><published>2008-09-08T23:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T23:21:49.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last</title><content type='html'>somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot&lt;br /&gt;is no more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive decided to leave this blog as it is&lt;br /&gt;and stop blogging for good.&lt;br /&gt;so dont bother coming back for updates&lt;br /&gt;cos this would be the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im alive and still kickass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-9044723582862670550?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/9044723582862670550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=9044723582862670550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/9044723582862670550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/9044723582862670550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/09/last.html' title='last'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6719982181368589502</id><published>2008-08-24T03:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T03:46:04.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>dont bother checking back till a coupla days later&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I WONT BE UPDATING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping is a luxury.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6719982181368589502?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1751924640797038046</id><published>2008-08-19T01:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T01:22:14.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;you fanny!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll poop in your face!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting&lt;br /&gt;current&lt;br /&gt;obsession!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ACOUSTIC&lt;/u&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;is new&lt;br /&gt;seductive music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lookie y'all,&lt;br /&gt;post exams activities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;22 aug&lt;br /&gt;- coach volleyball @ NHPS&lt;br /&gt;- pubbing!&lt;br /&gt;- crashing @ airport till dawn to see kenneth off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 aug&lt;br /&gt;- return peacefully home from airport&lt;br /&gt;- get some shuteye&lt;br /&gt;- volleyball friendly @ sas. (go eagles!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i told myself,&lt;br /&gt;"fuck the plans for now, jestyn.&lt;br /&gt;ya got PAPERS to sit for.&lt;br /&gt;go to bed bloke!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-1751924640797038046?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1751924640797038046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=1751924640797038046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1751924640797038046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1751924640797038046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/08/music.html' title='music'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4300117286787409216</id><published>2008-08-16T01:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T01:52:13.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>del</title><content type='html'>digital electronics exam&lt;br /&gt;was held on 15 august&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; as you all should be able to&lt;br /&gt;see, this post is as of the 16th.&lt;br /&gt;obviously im late in updating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PAPER.&lt;br /&gt;was within my means of passing&lt;br /&gt;only to say i studied just enough&lt;br /&gt;to get my through. if i do get higher&lt;br /&gt;than 60%, credits goes to jinyao,&lt;br /&gt;andy, nicolette &amp;amp; of cos the doer, myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seemed as though it was the end of&lt;br /&gt;examinations when we crashed bukit timah&lt;br /&gt;plaza, mambo's billard. after which your initial&lt;br /&gt;plan of catching the humour flick love guru&lt;br /&gt;was changed to having dinner @ siam kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKW-MWAco5I/AAAAAAAAANg/tZjdPGguofo/s1600-h/food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234799261163234194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKW-MWAco5I/AAAAAAAAANg/tZjdPGguofo/s320/food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as quoted from pecky brown,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'this was just part of the feast we had.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;food had never seem that revolting to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until i had so much this time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i felt the world is so small afterall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4300117286787409216?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4300117286787409216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4300117286787409216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4300117286787409216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4300117286787409216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/08/del.html' title='del'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKW-MWAco5I/AAAAAAAAANg/tZjdPGguofo/s72-c/food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-7404464060478614128</id><published>2008-08-11T23:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:58:05.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;maybe the nations birthday&lt;br /&gt;made me go through&lt;br /&gt;a cycle of adulthood and childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;disclaimer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;certain snapshots display an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;act of cuteness that should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;more or less redundant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY37M5AxI/AAAAAAAAAMk/nVCvhn6J5x8/s1600-h/SL370463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233280484812325650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY37M5AxI/AAAAAAAAAMk/nVCvhn6J5x8/s320/SL370463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY4VIAE0I/AAAAAAAAAMs/GcGLfHiOPWc/s1600-h/SL370469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233280491771138882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY4VIAE0I/AAAAAAAAAMs/GcGLfHiOPWc/s320/SL370469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY4sd3vvI/AAAAAAAAAM0/L43x7-DfHKg/s1600-h/SL370473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233280498036883186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY4sd3vvI/AAAAAAAAAM0/L43x7-DfHKg/s320/SL370473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY5fWGmEI/AAAAAAAAAM8/fME_Sh5296o/s1600-h/SL370486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233280511694510146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY5fWGmEI/AAAAAAAAAM8/fME_Sh5296o/s320/SL370486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY53UTKMI/AAAAAAAAANE/FM_Ue_7rpqA/s1600-h/SL370491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233280518129395906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY53UTKMI/AAAAAAAAANE/FM_Ue_7rpqA/s320/SL370491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBbJ88hgxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/4IOB9-Syo8g/s1600-h/SL370495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233282993541448466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBbJ88hgxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/4IOB9-Syo8g/s320/SL370495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBfsDSLX1I/AAAAAAAAANY/IshkX_r9ipI/s1600-h/SL370498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233287977404948306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBfsDSLX1I/AAAAAAAAANY/IshkX_r9ipI/s320/SL370498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late post with no captions&lt;br /&gt;below these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"how convenient, jestyn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;literally, im all burned;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-7404464060478614128?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7404464060478614128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=7404464060478614128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7404464060478614128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7404464060478614128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/08/pics.html' title='pics'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SKBY37M5AxI/AAAAAAAAAMk/nVCvhn6J5x8/s72-c/SL370463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2101654264231131659</id><published>2008-08-07T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:11:31.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woo</title><content type='html'>yes.&lt;br /&gt;finally an update.&lt;br /&gt;its been long and much had happened.&lt;br /&gt;first off i passed my cct so&lt;br /&gt;its all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mos was awesome last weekend,&lt;br /&gt;full of malays but.&lt;br /&gt;three weekends of pub &amp;amp; clubs.&lt;br /&gt;ought to stop by now if i still wanna&lt;br /&gt;get through my second year in this&lt;br /&gt;gradually-becoming-dreadful institute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold.&lt;br /&gt;im in the library doing del while&lt;br /&gt;chin is stuck to his lappy playing dota.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait till exams are over while&lt;br /&gt;i anticipate on the upcoming&lt;br /&gt;ripcurl beach volleyball tourne end august.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2101654264231131659?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2101654264231131659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2101654264231131659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2101654264231131659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2101654264231131659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/08/woo.html' title='woo'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1902616634208137493</id><published>2008-07-27T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T21:09:16.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laplace transform</title><content type='html'>yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that felt like floating.&lt;br /&gt;head spinning &amp;amp; heart racing;&lt;br /&gt;we love to get high.&lt;br /&gt;tryna play sports altogether.&lt;br /&gt;i bought a bot of lube from&lt;br /&gt;7eleven and havent got a clue&lt;br /&gt;what to do with it now.&lt;br /&gt;damn that vodka was tight.&lt;br /&gt;so the lube,&lt;br /&gt;do i auction it on ebay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cct is on tomoz &amp;amp; im totally&lt;br /&gt;off course. i got no idea what&lt;br /&gt;will be tested or whats it for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-1902616634208137493?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1902616634208137493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=1902616634208137493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1902616634208137493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1902616634208137493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/07/laplace-transform.html' title='laplace transform'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-8815761068740270896</id><published>2008-07-16T20:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:29.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies</title><content type='html'>alas, we finish the movie &lt;em&gt;Before Sunrise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during 'understanding relationship' which&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to last week.&lt;br /&gt;its an old flick released in 1995&lt;br /&gt;starring ethan hawke &amp;amp; julie delpy&lt;br /&gt;which shows a traveller, jesse who met a student,&lt;br /&gt;celine on a train who was going back to paris.&lt;br /&gt;they talked and &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; gradually developed feelings&lt;br /&gt;and all... and in less than 24hrs they are&lt;br /&gt;deeply in love. prolly should watch it to&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean. it is rather wordy&lt;br /&gt;but they managed to bring out&lt;br /&gt;the romance anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'can the greatest romance of your life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;last only one night?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SH3md3hQnKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/TTMTwkndE_g/s1600-h/before+sunrise.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223584543613688994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SH3md3hQnKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/TTMTwkndE_g/s320/before+sunrise.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i caught the sequel of it when i returned home.&lt;br /&gt;this time it's &lt;em&gt;Before Sunset&lt;/em&gt; - same cast&lt;br /&gt;and same director. there pretty much isnt any&lt;br /&gt;romance in this sequel to me. it's still fucking wordy&lt;br /&gt;for all they do is talk and joke and WALK.&lt;br /&gt;picking up from they left off 9 years ago, the cast&lt;br /&gt;got back together to film the second part where&lt;br /&gt;they dicuss on books, their individual love life&lt;br /&gt;(including that which they had missed&lt;br /&gt;out with each other 9years ago),&lt;br /&gt;and predicting what would have happened if they&lt;br /&gt;met up 6months after celine left for paris in '95.&lt;br /&gt;a must-watch-after &lt;em&gt;Before Sunrise&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'what if you had a second chance with the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;one that got away?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SH3mdxZ4CoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cIDzyJSsfRQ/s1600-h/before+sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223584541972105858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SH3mdxZ4CoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cIDzyJSsfRQ/s320/before+sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i havent been getting all emotional&lt;br /&gt;or romantic. ive just been analysing relationships&lt;br /&gt;because that is what this module is about.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway i took my telecomm retest just a couple&lt;br /&gt;of hours ago. I AM BOUND TO FUCKING PASS THIS&lt;br /&gt;TIME AROUND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;journey back home was as mundane as any other&lt;br /&gt;day except today there was this girl strolling&lt;br /&gt;up and down the bus stop smiling sweetly.&lt;br /&gt;no it was not a pretty sight.&lt;br /&gt;no she was not hot.&lt;br /&gt;and no her smile was not directing to me.&lt;br /&gt;but yes she might have a pretty loose-screw &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;its freaky i can assure you and reassure you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its funny how people do funny things at certain&lt;br /&gt;point of their life. it being myself as well, like when&lt;br /&gt;i was in the elevator up my apartment, i start to&lt;br /&gt;contemplate on weird things and one of it was&lt;br /&gt;what if a fat ass woman had half a butt larger&lt;br /&gt;than the other unfortunate half...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-8815761068740270896?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8815761068740270896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=8815761068740270896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8815761068740270896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8815761068740270896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/07/movies.html' title='movies'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SH3md3hQnKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/TTMTwkndE_g/s72-c/before+sunrise.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-8017242693733750425</id><published>2008-07-12T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T23:24:40.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck</title><content type='html'>self-fulfilled cheap thrills.&lt;br /&gt;childish behaviors with meaningless laughter.&lt;br /&gt;booze missing but awesome meal.&lt;br /&gt;still he turned eighteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was tedious,&lt;br /&gt;hand planted with blisters&lt;br /&gt;while enduring scorching sunrays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the desire for sleep&lt;br /&gt;is almost bringing out the non-chalant&lt;br /&gt;character in me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-8017242693733750425?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8017242693733750425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=8017242693733750425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8017242693733750425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8017242693733750425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/07/fuck.html' title='fuck'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2685997345372703748</id><published>2008-07-11T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:16:34.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once more</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;disclaimer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you are about to absorb contents&lt;br /&gt;that might trigger your emotions&lt;br /&gt;be it anger, fear or elation.&lt;br /&gt;i have a declaration to make.&lt;br /&gt;i am not a nationalist or a racist,&lt;br /&gt;although i could be prejudice against&lt;br /&gt;some once in a blue moon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------- x --------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its hilarious how some foreign classmates&lt;br /&gt;of mine could get (those whose name i shant&lt;br /&gt;disclose). anyway we all know what an external&lt;br /&gt;hard-drive is, dont we?&lt;br /&gt;well for the benefit of those few who havent&lt;br /&gt;got a clue, an external hard-drive is an electronic&lt;br /&gt;device which use is apparently similar to that&lt;br /&gt;of a thumb-drive. so this foreign classmate of mine&lt;br /&gt;had a 500G external hard-drive which consist&lt;br /&gt;a wide variety of pornography videos and pictures&lt;br /&gt;from hentai to blondes to japanese which i doubt&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going into details on. he aint a pathological&lt;br /&gt;pervert but somehow a funny bloke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another story that i will be touching upon is&lt;br /&gt;a disturbing sight seeing a lady dressed in oversized&lt;br /&gt;jeans. unfortunately this lady is a foreign student&lt;br /&gt;who happens to be from my class. she's wore an&lt;br /&gt;oversized jeans that i believe gave her an extra comfortable&lt;br /&gt;feel when planting her butt on the classroom seat.&lt;br /&gt;but little did she know that that extra comfortable&lt;br /&gt;piece of extra cloth is giving her a 'penis'. as mentioned&lt;br /&gt;from my previous encounter, i shant go into details.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------- x --------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ngee ann polytechnic managed to finish off today's&lt;br /&gt;POLITE match against combined ite with a close&lt;br /&gt;3-0 win. i personally felt that they might be able to&lt;br /&gt;play better if not for a different coach leading their team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forty-five minutes wait for the bus to bring us back to school&lt;br /&gt;due to the unexpected result of the fast game.&lt;br /&gt;mcken's for dinner with eric, chonghoe &amp;amp; mark.&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn, huiting, ian, zuoting and a few other blokes&lt;br /&gt;decided to tag along. i somehow manage to drag my lazy ass&lt;br /&gt;home despite the heavy stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the sleep is setting in and the night is no longer young&lt;br /&gt;for even if it were to be, i'd prolly be too old to cope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2685997345372703748?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2685997345372703748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2685997345372703748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2685997345372703748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2685997345372703748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/07/once-more.html' title='once more'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-42119698304262534</id><published>2008-07-11T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T00:17:28.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the thought of altering my blogskin&lt;br /&gt;came across my mind a few days back&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i procrastinated till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the POLITE games for volleyball&lt;br /&gt;commenced and ngee ann polytechnic opening&lt;br /&gt;match was not victorious over&lt;br /&gt;temasek polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;it was sucha drag i couldnt wait to fucking&lt;br /&gt;get off the court after the second set.&lt;br /&gt;temasek emerge a 3-0 win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just had toast because i know someone&lt;br /&gt;would almost skin me alive if ive eaten any&lt;br /&gt;unhealthy stuff. the bottomline is, i never&lt;br /&gt;knew toast can turn out that tasty with&lt;br /&gt;just butter and jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love food like how a possesive girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;loves her nerdy boyfriend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-42119698304262534?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/42119698304262534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=42119698304262534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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head for doubleO&lt;br /&gt;after training. again, i declined for the&lt;br /&gt;same reason. i really need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;(maybe im growing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost fainted during training this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING SWEAR!&lt;br /&gt;my vision became blurry purple and..&lt;br /&gt;well this afternoon just wasnt my day.&lt;br /&gt;my whole bod just didnt wanna respond&lt;br /&gt;to the signals sent from the brain to move.&lt;br /&gt;whats worst off is i had muscleaches from&lt;br /&gt;NP training on tuesday from doing fucking&lt;br /&gt;standing broadjump. who ever came up with that&lt;br /&gt;crazy idea man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SGYvs9GeCjI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9l6tElwFzew/s1600-h/DSC00762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216909667717745202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SGYvs9GeCjI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9l6tElwFzew/s320/DSC00762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dummy for nightwalk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway just thought i should up another pic&lt;br /&gt;from the vball bonding camp a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;this was the suicide dummy used for the nightwalk.&lt;br /&gt;myself with mark, chong hoe and ronnie, we made it&lt;br /&gt;so much more realistic by giving it cupA boobs. lol.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasnt any fucking use @ all cos its limps&lt;br /&gt;and head came out halfway through the whole event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should be updating&lt;br /&gt;in a coupla hours.&lt;br /&gt;later mate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-8264314153109387972?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8264314153109387972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2365759593383267962</id><published>2008-06-26T09:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T09:53:04.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1fb00c2ca6777c5a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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y'all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2365759593383267962?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1fb00c2ca6777c5a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2365759593383267962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2365759593383267962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2365759593383267962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2365759593383267962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/06/videos.html' title='videos'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-7665913829690812798</id><published>2008-06-25T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T00:23:39.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another</title><content type='html'>the latest update is that there is no update.&lt;br /&gt;except for the fact that im using my classic&lt;br /&gt;mob, sony ericsson T610 currently. due to&lt;br /&gt;unforeseen circumstances and careless utilisation&lt;br /&gt;of my latter one, ive send it for repairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot had happened and basically i havent got&lt;br /&gt;the going to get my blog updated this time round.&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking, the thought of having an update&lt;br /&gt;wasnt in my head @ all until nicolette reminded me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well NP training was held @ SQS today.&lt;br /&gt;the full squad turned up which im really elated bout.&lt;br /&gt;ah fuck i should really update some other time...&lt;br /&gt;ciao mates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-7665913829690812798?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7665913829690812798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=7665913829690812798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7665913829690812798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7665913829690812798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/06/another.html' title='another'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4175390858329527011</id><published>2008-06-01T19:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:30.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>click five</title><content type='html'>telecommunication principles.&lt;br /&gt;telecommunication principles.&lt;br /&gt;telecommunication principles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im almost going bonkers&lt;br /&gt;with all the terms and formulae&lt;br /&gt;randomly running through the&lt;br /&gt;back of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my younger sister is still out&lt;br /&gt;@ click five's concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SEKPm_JbjFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/uycJQVnAnHc/s1600-h/2363416970_fbfa389acc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206882019142503506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SEKPm_JbjFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/uycJQVnAnHc/s320/2363416970_fbfa389acc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is she like a fan or what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she got the album now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shes there watching em' live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and no im not jealous because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i personally find them rather gay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though i cant deny they do good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4175390858329527011?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4175390858329527011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4175390858329527011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4175390858329527011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4175390858329527011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/06/click-five.html' title='click five'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SEKPm_JbjFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/uycJQVnAnHc/s72-c/2363416970_fbfa389acc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1318918820185411861</id><published>2008-06-01T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T01:34:58.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep</title><content type='html'>as y'all can see,&lt;br /&gt;i must have been pretty busy lately&lt;br /&gt;which explains why i havent updated&lt;br /&gt;since then. things had &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; been that&lt;br /&gt;smooth-sailing for a couple of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one, though we won the match against&lt;br /&gt;catholic high school on thursday, i reckon&lt;br /&gt;its nothing to be elated for it is one of the&lt;br /&gt;worst performance individually since&lt;br /&gt;william hung. my coach told me straight&lt;br /&gt;in my face during debrief that &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; (my overall&lt;br /&gt;performance in this game) was the worst&lt;br /&gt;one yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two, i found out who shes going out with!&lt;br /&gt;nah im just bullcrapping. thats part of&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i found out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the pigeon detectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously two, im a &lt;strong&gt;mugstar&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;being that, ive been mugging and trying to study&lt;br /&gt;for my upcoming commontest which is (according&lt;br /&gt;to the time now) a day away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three, training today is a drag.&lt;br /&gt;reason, ive got problems with blocking.&lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four, amanda is brutally killing my braincells&lt;br /&gt;and traumatising me like a 3year old watching&lt;br /&gt;that purple dinosaur on tele playing with kids.&lt;br /&gt;smack smack to the head.&lt;br /&gt;kick kick to the butt.&lt;br /&gt;slap slap to the face.&lt;br /&gt;punch punch to the arm.&lt;br /&gt;thrust thrust to the chest.&lt;br /&gt;whack whack to the back.&lt;br /&gt;im being fucking abused, dawg!&lt;br /&gt;but its always hilarious hanging out with this bimbo&lt;br /&gt;despite paying scarring consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five, i really think sleep...&lt;br /&gt;sleep is essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well imma bounce now.&lt;br /&gt;catch some sleep in a coupla minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-1318918820185411861?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1318918820185411861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=1318918820185411861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1318918820185411861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1318918820185411861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/06/sleep.html' title='sleep'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6420641933215685920</id><published>2008-05-27T00:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:30.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>U19</title><content type='html'>ive decided to update on the match played earlier on&lt;br /&gt;against &lt;em&gt;KOLOM AYER CSC&lt;/em&gt; while enjoying pizza now&lt;br /&gt;because this way, i wont feel so bad bout the loss.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, we lost. actually it wasnt that devastating afterall&lt;br /&gt;comparing the height of their players -- average 180cm --&lt;br /&gt;with ours -- average 170cm, only tallest 184cm.&lt;br /&gt;despite having a height advantage over us, we manage to clinch&lt;br /&gt;a set from them and made the third, a struggle for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THIS CLOSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this close to emerging victorious for our first match.&lt;br /&gt;the last set deuce a couple of times before ending off with&lt;br /&gt;a final score of 28-26.&lt;br /&gt;how we friggin' lost to them?&lt;br /&gt;you dont wanna hear about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;simply exhausted from all the hassle that ive been&lt;br /&gt;going through, and still wanting to keep my mind focus&lt;br /&gt;on studying, i finally found that its eating me.&lt;br /&gt;i manage to do my EM3 quiz today though which&lt;br /&gt;turns out to be quite a surprise to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, ive been drinking this alcoholic beverage&lt;br /&gt;for the past 2 days. beats me why i wont wanna finish it up&lt;br /&gt;just yet. i reckon it gives me the &lt;em&gt;'kick'&lt;/em&gt; to set in for sleep.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps im oblivious to it but i might be suffering from insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDrnG_JbjEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/eXs36-oTCIo/s1600-h/DSC00724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204726426596248642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDrnG_JbjEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/eXs36-oTCIo/s320/DSC00724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(only 6% alcohol. lmao!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;'Girlfriend' by The Pigeon Detectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds better than the cover done by&lt;br /&gt;Avril Lavigne though i reckon it isnt&lt;br /&gt;that bad in anyway. i love Avril.&lt;br /&gt;scroll over my imeem musicbox (below)&lt;br /&gt;to get it jamming on your speakers.&lt;br /&gt;its pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6420641933215685920?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6420641933215685920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6420641933215685920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6420641933215685920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6420641933215685920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/u19.html' title='U19'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDrnG_JbjEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/eXs36-oTCIo/s72-c/DSC00724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2416257188495306139</id><published>2008-05-26T01:07:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:32.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>volleyball</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep wasnt enough cos i crashed @ weilun's playing&lt;br /&gt;the crazy international volleyball game. only managed&lt;br /&gt;to get 5hrs of sleep before we headed down to&lt;br /&gt;training grounds -- school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the plan to get our touch by going almost 2hrs earlier&lt;br /&gt;before our actual training backfired when we had&lt;br /&gt;intensive training that day itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;training done:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) a couple of drills for spiking and setting.&lt;br /&gt;(2) FMSS abruptly came down for friendly.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;won 2-0 with a close fight&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;(3) after which, ran 1.2 km&lt;br /&gt;(4) offensive drills (formation)&lt;br /&gt;(5) a set of friendly match with the rest of the alumni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;after-effect on every team player:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) nausea.&lt;br /&gt;(2) muscle stiffness and aches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(3) fatigue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt be worst of cos weilun got a cramp halfway&lt;br /&gt;so i gotta play @ the front throughout the final set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i awoke staring into a cloud of smog.&lt;br /&gt;not pungent but somehow a fragrant smog.&lt;br /&gt;or smoke rather;&lt;br /&gt;my dad's up doing his superstitious belief&lt;br /&gt;of our (or the family's) religion.&lt;br /&gt;time check 930am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hastily got a quick shower before heading out&lt;br /&gt;to nicolette's to study for my upcoming quiz tomoz.&lt;br /&gt;so far, up till now, i havent got the slightest clue&lt;br /&gt;the friggin' purpose of INTEGRATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study lasted 2hrs until nico's gotta leave to&lt;br /&gt;bring her li'l cuzzies out. mckens for lunch &lt;em&gt;AGAIN&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;by then ive already capture a slight fraction&lt;br /&gt;of the meaning INTEGRATION.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps just INTEGR.... lol.&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the evening, i met amanda quite awhile&lt;br /&gt;to help her with math. we sort out on the possible&lt;br /&gt;places to study on saturday before deciding that&lt;br /&gt;my fav chillout location makes a perfect studying&lt;br /&gt;area -- hollandv &lt;em&gt;starbucks&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND THE JOKE OF THE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pinkish red top with black bottoms exactly &lt;/span&gt;same&lt;br /&gt;clothes combi i wore with the person (amanda) i went out&lt;br /&gt;with this evening. its totally retarded!&lt;br /&gt;no plans no mind reading so its freaking coincidental.&lt;br /&gt;friggin dumbass bimbo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmd2_Jbi-I/AAAAAAAAALI/3mAPgXNLd6M/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204364412392803298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmd2_Jbi-I/AAAAAAAAALI/3mAPgXNLd6M/s320/DSC00692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(studying, apparently)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmd3PJbi_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/UHDsFbvLrJY/s1600-h/DSC00694+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204364416687770610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmd3PJbi_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/UHDsFbvLrJY/s320/DSC00694+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(actual reason to [refer above])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmd3vJbjAI/AAAAAAAAALY/Edja6EoSt0M/s1600-h/DSC00708+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204364425277705218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmd3vJbjAI/AAAAAAAAALY/Edja6EoSt0M/s320/DSC00708+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i could do her math so i REBEL [meant to say rebelled], somewhat visually!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmeffJbjCI/AAAAAAAAALo/q2y-Odo1BL4/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204365108177505314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmeffJbjCI/AAAAAAAAALo/q2y-Odo1BL4/s320/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the bimbotic culprit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmftfJbjDI/AAAAAAAAALw/aXBX598_hpg/s1600-h/DSC00721+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204366448207301682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmftfJbjDI/AAAAAAAAALw/aXBX598_hpg/s320/DSC00721+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(muffin '1/4' made by her&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cabbed back from clementi after which cos she&lt;br /&gt;was running late to get dinner for her fam, which&lt;br /&gt;somehow seem more like supper judging by herarrival&lt;br /&gt;time @ home was like, what, 1010pm. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first match's tomoz 730pm @ hougang sports hall.&lt;br /&gt;damn true its a dist away from the west but what can i do,&lt;br /&gt;its pretty much a central area for singaporeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUQUN &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VS&lt;/span&gt; KOLOM AYER CSC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who will imerge (i meant to say emerge) victorious?&lt;br /&gt;seriously i havent got much confidence cos its been awhile&lt;br /&gt;since i played spiker. i reckon im better off as a libero.&lt;br /&gt;but well, whats done has been done...&lt;br /&gt;update y'all more on it later on but meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;alittle bit of EM3 before heading off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s: A MUST-TRY! &lt;strong&gt;AMANDA&lt;/strong&gt; MAKES NICE MUFFINS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2416257188495306139?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2416257188495306139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2416257188495306139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2416257188495306139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2416257188495306139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/volleyball.html' title='volleyball'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDmd2_Jbi-I/AAAAAAAAALI/3mAPgXNLd6M/s72-c/DSC00692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1196521331132364334</id><published>2008-05-22T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:32.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dad</title><content type='html'>first off i would like to apologise to my dad.&lt;br /&gt;i missed his birthday celebration for my friendly&lt;br /&gt;@ st.hilda's secondary. if it couldnt go any worst&lt;br /&gt;im already on the verge on giving up volleyball&lt;br /&gt;in Ngee Ann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who just got selected this year for&lt;br /&gt;the IVP team arent really potential players though&lt;br /&gt;i cant deny they have pretty much alittle basics here&lt;br /&gt;and there. im pissed, however, with my other teammates&lt;br /&gt;who cant seem to sacrifice some time for training.&lt;br /&gt;fuck 'em. im done with trying to help the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god for something though.&lt;br /&gt;our social psychology project work is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;presentation went by quite smoothly and all.&lt;br /&gt;it was rather tense during the Q&amp;amp;A session despite&lt;br /&gt;trying just as hard to control my rage against the other&lt;br /&gt;outcasted team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank ourselves too for if we havent sacrificed sleep&lt;br /&gt;to complete the assignment, we could have failed.&lt;br /&gt;1 hour of sleep is what we got yesterday/today.&lt;br /&gt;oh and guess what, weixiang and i did 'pictorial'&lt;br /&gt;cos i was tryna ask him if he wanna head for the beach&lt;br /&gt;for a coupla hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check this shit out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202877511054084834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDRVh8A_SuI/AAAAAAAAALA/OnksgvDgs5c/s320/DSC00684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yey! gay pictures...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-1196521331132364334?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1196521331132364334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=1196521331132364334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1196521331132364334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1196521331132364334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/dad.html' title='dad'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDRVh8A_SuI/AAAAAAAAALA/OnksgvDgs5c/s72-c/DSC00684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-244071766448338341</id><published>2008-05-20T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T01:32:45.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lyrics</title><content type='html'>nothing much to be updated today&lt;br /&gt;cept the part where nicolette&lt;br /&gt;took a coupla spoons of horrible sauce&lt;br /&gt;created @ mckens during our&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fear factor&lt;/em&gt; challenge.&lt;br /&gt;heres lyrics to an awesome song by Milburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artist: Milburn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: Rubicon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We must be shrewd or stupid,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the two,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mistakes are too important,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For us to lose,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But he would have broke your heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But she would have lead me down the garden,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They would always leave,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Early in the morning,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No final kiss,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No final warning,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just as we’re friends today,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tomorrow we’ll be lovers,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never to be the same no more, no more,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’ve crossed the Rubicon,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we can’t turn our heels,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So it’s onto the breach,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh we’ll have to teach ourselves, my love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I’ll be telling tales,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I, claim to be sure,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That this will last forever,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just look at the way it has gone before,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But he would have broke your heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And she would have taken me for granted,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They would always leave early in the morning,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No final kiss,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No final warning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-244071766448338341?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/244071766448338341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=244071766448338341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/244071766448338341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/244071766448338341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/lyrics.html' title='lyrics'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6421431873304659508</id><published>2008-05-18T22:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:32.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dildo!</title><content type='html'>i found an interestingly eye-catching&lt;br /&gt;object @ hollandv startbucks' restroom today.&lt;br /&gt;besides having an idea -- of my own -- that&lt;br /&gt;restrooms are perfectly fine &amp;amp; rather 'exotic'&lt;br /&gt;place for making out, now dildos can be found&lt;br /&gt;in restrooms. welcome to the brave new world&lt;br /&gt;people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDA6RcA_StI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WYBB8gRQAd0/s1600-h/DSC00683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201721640865450706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDA6RcA_StI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WYBB8gRQAd0/s320/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(dildo or hidden pipe sucker, you decide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like woah.&lt;br /&gt;nicolette did argue that it seems more like&lt;br /&gt;a sucker you'd use on choked pipes and such,&lt;br /&gt;but floyd &amp;amp; myself insisted it was a dildo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuff' of that &lt;em&gt;dildo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so we met up for social psychology project discussion&lt;br /&gt;which took quite awhile before wrapping it up with&lt;br /&gt;only the skeleton of the presentation slides.&lt;br /&gt;i had (so far) the best &lt;em&gt;kway teow&lt;/em&gt; ever in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know thai express had such scrumptious maincourse.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, ive always been having rice&lt;br /&gt;with side dishes and their appetizing green curry.&lt;br /&gt;coldrock icecream for dessert cos 'fat fat' ah brown&lt;br /&gt;wanna have it! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its awesome though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to floyd's law&lt;br /&gt;for our dear sister peck,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(-)fat = (+)fat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore,&lt;br /&gt;fat can never be burnt.&lt;br /&gt;lets all hope he could be a promising&lt;br /&gt;mathematician sometime in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, let the projectwork commence!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6421431873304659508?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6421431873304659508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6421431873304659508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6421431873304659508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6421431873304659508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/dildo.html' title='dildo!'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SDA6RcA_StI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WYBB8gRQAd0/s72-c/DSC00683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2245551809933524210</id><published>2008-05-16T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:32.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>instructions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SC2U68A_SsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tMGN7ilmVfg/s1600-h/GULP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200976884946389698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SC2U68A_SsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tMGN7ilmVfg/s320/GULP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steps to rip half a big gulp of diet coke off 7eleven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1:&lt;br /&gt;fill the gulp cup with desired drink leaving a quarter&lt;br /&gt;empty for step 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step2:&lt;br /&gt;quickly dispense slurpee to fill up remaining space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step3:&lt;br /&gt;drink as much as possible while proceeding counter&lt;br /&gt;for payment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step4:&lt;br /&gt;(this is the hard part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOPE &lt;/em&gt;that the cashier catches you filling the gulp&lt;br /&gt;with both beverage and converse in bad english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step5:&lt;br /&gt;argue with you used the wrong cup for the wrong drink&lt;br /&gt;then initiate to get another cup without the slurpee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step6:&lt;br /&gt;FILL THE DAMN CUP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step7:&lt;br /&gt;proceed to counter again and make payment quickly&lt;br /&gt;with an infuriating expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step8:&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;disclaimer: experience may differ whilst attempting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dragged my lazy bum down sentosa today to get some sun.&lt;br /&gt;halfway through tanning a group of girls over my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;yelled my name. reacting naturally i turned over only to&lt;br /&gt;realise i dont know them! alright maybe i do but i couldnt&lt;br /&gt;regconise them from the distant. in anycase i have my&lt;br /&gt;guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;managed to survive some weird stench in the monorail&lt;br /&gt;back to vivo before we decided to head for big quantity food.&lt;br /&gt;and i do mean &lt;em&gt;big&lt;/em&gt;. we had carls jr. cos weixiang wanted&lt;br /&gt;to give a shot @ the new burger up in stall. i was totally stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i should get more sleep for my upcoming friendly matches&lt;br /&gt;while anticipating the arrival of the great singapore sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2245551809933524210?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2245551809933524210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2245551809933524210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2245551809933524210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2245551809933524210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/instructions.html' title='instructions'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SC2U68A_SsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tMGN7ilmVfg/s72-c/GULP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1762111118448028475</id><published>2008-05-16T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:34.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an experience</title><content type='html'>why do people have high expectations&lt;br /&gt;in the team captain or is this just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played that badly today during the&lt;br /&gt;SP friendly i think i should be &lt;em&gt;remove&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from my pos, literally.&lt;br /&gt;2 hrs of shut eye.&lt;br /&gt;and the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;blood kept rushing through my brains&lt;br /&gt;hoping to give me an adrenaline boost&lt;br /&gt;for better performance but only to&lt;br /&gt;cause my face to be extremely red&lt;br /&gt;and that didnt help a single bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"fuckin swine."&lt;br /&gt;U19 friendly coming up on tues @ SQS&lt;br /&gt;against combined ite.&lt;br /&gt;NP friendly with st.hilda's next wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;more updates coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways here are snapshots from&lt;br /&gt;yanyis birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;i cant be stuffed to up more of it.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCxlOsA_SpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fl7LdltyEbU/s1600-h/CIMG0832+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200642972713962130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCxlOsA_SpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fl7LdltyEbU/s320/CIMG0832+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(just love myself and chanel. lmao: azri, myself, yanyi.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCxlO8A_SqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JkVLmzup5hg/s1600-h/CIMG0829+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200642977008929442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCxlO8A_SqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JkVLmzup5hg/s320/CIMG0829+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(small groupie shot: yanyi, fyan, 'limpei', xinmin.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCxlPMA_SrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2QzbT7IeHMg/s1600-h/CIMG0839+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200642981303896754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCxlPMA_SrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2QzbT7IeHMg/s320/CIMG0839+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(@ starbucks chilling: xinmin &amp;amp; yours truly.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-1762111118448028475?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1762111118448028475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=1762111118448028475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1762111118448028475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1762111118448028475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/experience.html' title='an experience'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCxlOsA_SpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fl7LdltyEbU/s72-c/CIMG0832+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-3618312894128275118</id><published>2008-05-14T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T23:32:09.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indiana</title><content type='html'>"i close my eyes and think of england."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attended pearlyn's investiture @ jjc today&lt;br /&gt;which gave me kinda like a schema&lt;br /&gt;and that stereotyping jc students.&lt;br /&gt;no offence mates but i find jc guys are gays.&lt;br /&gt;and girls are so deprived in there.&lt;br /&gt;polys still cool.&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"no one came to fix the holes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways anyway i met up with amanda&lt;br /&gt;and we chilled @ the same darn place &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck. im addicted to &lt;em&gt;milburn &lt;/em&gt;and its like drugs!&lt;br /&gt;(only that its for the ears).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-3618312894128275118?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3618312894128275118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=3618312894128275118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3618312894128275118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3618312894128275118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/indiana.html' title='indiana'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-881057331144545655</id><published>2008-05-14T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T01:09:39.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>title</title><content type='html'>apparently,&lt;br /&gt;my new (unwanted) name is jessie.&lt;br /&gt;azri calls me by that as well as nicolette.&lt;br /&gt;gah man, i'll have to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me caught the flick &lt;em&gt;what happened in vegas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with sister peck, tryphena, this guy called harith&lt;br /&gt;and also shan with her guy, shawn or sean i cant figure.&lt;br /&gt;anyway my personal rating for the flick: 4/5&lt;br /&gt;and i would say its even worth a bloody weekend price.&lt;br /&gt;its a romance flick with a hilarious touch to it.&lt;br /&gt;how often do you see movies like that out in the theaters.&lt;br /&gt;GO CATCH IT AIGHT Y'ALL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well well bout 9pm,&lt;br /&gt;i left the gang to meet up with azri and the rest for&lt;br /&gt;a simple gathering. sorta like yanyis brithday celebration too&lt;br /&gt;so its all well. my vocab is running low. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which im currently on a book called&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;em&gt;tell me why, mummy'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me how it is cos ive yet to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;ah brown cant stop pestering me&lt;br /&gt;to wrap it up quickly!&lt;br /&gt;but what can i do, im a slow reader SISTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-881057331144545655?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/881057331144545655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=881057331144545655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/881057331144545655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/881057331144545655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/title.html' title='title'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6188860324939959105</id><published>2008-05-13T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T01:49:56.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amanda</title><content type='html'>"what the... i taught you math la!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda should stop drawing stuff on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note To Self:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cellphone bill burst!&lt;br /&gt;- being capt. for NP volleyball team is not easy.&lt;br /&gt;- 1 extra cca-point in leadership isnt motivating enough.&lt;br /&gt;- my mp4 crashed the second time.&lt;br /&gt;- its about time to start passing EM3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MILBURN!&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6188860324939959105?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6188860324939959105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>milburn</title><content type='html'>28th March&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message from the band:&lt;br /&gt;"It may not come as a great surprise to many of you&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately after much consideration&lt;br /&gt;we’ve decided that Milburn has run it's course.&lt;br /&gt;There’s been no malice or falling out between us and&lt;br /&gt;we still remain friends and supporters of each other&lt;br /&gt;as we move on and explore new musical horizons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCbqOMA_SlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/stMhtKdeYLo/s1600-h/these+are+the+facts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199100349310257746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCbqOMA_SlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/stMhtKdeYLo/s320/these+are+the+facts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------- x -------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dead slow.&lt;br /&gt;i havent checked the fansite for 2 months&lt;br /&gt;and this is what ive missed out, the band is fucking disbanded!&lt;br /&gt;in any case ive finally found and purchased their&lt;br /&gt;latest album 'these are the facts' after several months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway chin, nicolette and myself celebrated weihaos&lt;br /&gt;birthday today @ hollandv's nydc. to think how unfortunate&lt;br /&gt;his birthday is to fall on monthers' day- most peps couldnt make&lt;br /&gt;it for that cos it was mama day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i headed down to town with nico after which we shopped hmv,&lt;br /&gt;bodyshop for a gift for her mom (my so called godma) &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;borders. the friggin weather was welcoming this time so we&lt;br /&gt;didnt have to burn in the heat. thank &lt;em&gt;god&lt;/em&gt; for that though im not&lt;br /&gt;christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she gotta bounce off to her grandma's for dinner so we met up with&lt;br /&gt;tasha and nick @ cine before they left for commonwealth.&lt;br /&gt;what a day what luck and what news.&lt;br /&gt;damn school i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;darn math lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-58775120621594157?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/58775120621594157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=58775120621594157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/58775120621594157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/58775120621594157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/milburn.html' title='milburn'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCbqOMA_SlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/stMhtKdeYLo/s72-c/these+are+the+facts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2914531666979029848</id><published>2008-05-11T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:34.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was doing some (really slow) amendments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my blog and i reckon most of you prolly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wonder where ive been &amp;amp; like what the fuck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is wrong with jestyn when i made my blog private.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well now that the truth is out i guess its time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for more updates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;current status: &lt;em&gt;experiencing&lt;/em&gt; magraine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i got shan to send me the snapshots from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nicolette's birthday and i decided to up' the nicest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one in here. imma bounce now cos the darn magraine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is killing me. im out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCXiVZ8GgvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/CoCUmxFpMJ0/s1600-h/CIMG1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198810202237207282" style="CURSOR: hand" height="255" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCXiVZ8GgvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/CoCUmxFpMJ0/s320/CIMG1992.JPG" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2914531666979029848?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2914531666979029848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2914531666979029848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2914531666979029848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2914531666979029848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/late-night.html' title='late night'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SCXiVZ8GgvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/CoCUmxFpMJ0/s72-c/CIMG1992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-952310186177746341</id><published>2008-05-05T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T01:15:39.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hardrock</title><content type='html'>nicolette turned eighteen today.&lt;br /&gt;which is totally uncool cos we&lt;br /&gt;cant call her kid anymore.&lt;br /&gt;head down to hardrock cafe&lt;br /&gt;with her KR mates.&lt;br /&gt;the ambience was awesome,&lt;br /&gt;great music chosen by the dj.&lt;br /&gt;but anyhows, to be frank i&lt;br /&gt;felt rather weird being there cos&lt;br /&gt;although i do know all of em.&lt;br /&gt;we arent that well acquainted&lt;br /&gt;so its more like a gathering for&lt;br /&gt;my dear sister peck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a pity weixiang couldnt come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fuck the world - it's probably dying anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-952310186177746341?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/952310186177746341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=952310186177746341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/952310186177746341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/952310186177746341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/hardrock.html' title='hardrock'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-5839109030530591794</id><published>2008-05-01T23:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T00:29:21.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday</title><content type='html'>we cant deny we love the smell of home.&lt;br /&gt;@ the end of the day you return back&lt;br /&gt;anticipating the comfort of your seductive bed.&lt;br /&gt;soft hums of your air conditioner that seems&lt;br /&gt;to be whispering something to you while&lt;br /&gt;cooling breeze brushes against your skin&lt;br /&gt;evaporating the prespiration from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gilbert threw quite an amazing chalet-cum-buffet&lt;br /&gt;for his 21st birthday celebration earlier on except&lt;br /&gt;for the fact that i only knew half the number of people there.&lt;br /&gt;the chalet @ chevrons was sorta cool,&lt;br /&gt;nice bedroom and semi soft couch and all.&lt;br /&gt;food was pretty much alright but its a pity i couldnt&lt;br /&gt;have prawns although it was rather tempting.&lt;br /&gt;fucking prawn allergy.&lt;br /&gt;dessert was awesome though.&lt;br /&gt;that good i lost count the servings i had.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps bout six or seven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people do change when they grow older.&lt;br /&gt;but for gilbert its pretty weird.&lt;br /&gt;he didnt have liquor this time around -only beers.&lt;br /&gt;he got em beers and its chang's.&lt;br /&gt;zhiwei claimed it tasted pretty revolting compared&lt;br /&gt;to the other brands. i thought it was bland.&lt;br /&gt;i cracked when he said it could be elephant piss. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway i took alittle spin on gl's bike around the&lt;br /&gt;carpark after gilbert has the cake sliced before&lt;br /&gt;heading home. school is just a coupla hours away&lt;br /&gt;and read my lips but if you cant, (D.R.E.A.D.F.U.L).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still missing the sound of falling coins&lt;br /&gt;from yesterday, playing jackpot with&lt;br /&gt;nicolette and weixiang.&lt;br /&gt;that was a killer cos you get&lt;br /&gt;like fifteen bucks out of a dollar&lt;br /&gt;then you lose it all in one go. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;its friggin ghey though but its fun yet.&lt;br /&gt;imma bounce now y'all.&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-5839109030530591794?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5839109030530591794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=5839109030530591794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/5839109030530591794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/5839109030530591794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/birthday.html' title='birthday'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1255279179821936989</id><published>2008-04-26T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T00:30:12.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prolong</title><content type='html'>clutches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we need 'em for our social psychology project.&lt;br /&gt;well, what do you know, this module is the only&lt;br /&gt;one that im totally motivated to ace with&lt;br /&gt;nicolette and the rest of the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quit with school.&lt;br /&gt;aight after lessons i planted my arse&lt;br /&gt;at atrium waiting for my mates when&lt;br /&gt;this woman doing some survey walked up to me&lt;br /&gt;and start explaining bout savings.&lt;br /&gt;(was actually insurance).&lt;br /&gt;i signed for it unknowningly why&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my ma wont stop reprimanding me for doing so&lt;br /&gt;without asking em 'experienced' adults for advices.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, me gotta terminate application.&lt;br /&gt;that was darn embarrassing but im not gonna&lt;br /&gt;upset me mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, nico and i headed down to&lt;br /&gt;collect the clutches from aunty kat, her former neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;right after we pretended to be limping alittle and all&lt;br /&gt;then we made our way downtown to meet up&lt;br /&gt;with charmaine. dinners thai express instead of initial&lt;br /&gt;plans with nico @ newton circus.&lt;br /&gt;NEWTON, i want friggin sambal kangkong!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'em girls wanted to shop then.&lt;br /&gt;so i carried on pretending i fractured my ankle,&lt;br /&gt;self-entertaining while fooling a couple of passerbys.&lt;br /&gt;damn straight, we got stares and some even offered&lt;br /&gt;their seats on the bus home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS DAMNNNNNNNNNNN GAY!&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-1255279179821936989?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1255279179821936989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=1255279179821936989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1255279179821936989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1255279179821936989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/prolong.html' title='prolong'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6089650634856869115</id><published>2008-04-25T01:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:35.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost</title><content type='html'>drats, almost forgot i had a blog. &lt;div&gt;ive just emptied a bot of bacardi breezer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;into my stomach cos everything seem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to suck so much - school, fam &amp;amp; society.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as blank as my mind could get,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i found out ive totally lost track of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;secondary school mathematics which&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;includes algebra, factorising and the like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i met a brazillian through msn&lt;br /&gt;yesterday and we chatted quite alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SBDAYxRAQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/t1Ude4izwIc/s1600-h/DSC02517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192861902132233026" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="249" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SBDAYxRAQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/t1Ude4izwIc/s320/DSC02517.JPG" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;doesnt she just look like a doll?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its either shes really interesting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or i like samba and salsa loads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos apparently she dances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'nough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to self reflect on my studies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and thats one of the foremost priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only then can i actually enjoy with ease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omifuckedgod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bloods oozing out from a cut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i inflicted upon myself a coupla of hours back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im squeezing it hard! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im a damned saddist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im loving it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta bounce,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peace out mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6089650634856869115?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6089650634856869115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6089650634856869115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6089650634856869115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6089650634856869115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/almost.html' title='almost'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SBDAYxRAQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/t1Ude4izwIc/s72-c/DSC02517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6138253456205707506</id><published>2008-04-16T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T00:51:39.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>banged</title><content type='html'>ive got microscopic braincells&lt;br /&gt;from shittyfield in my head.&lt;br /&gt;bet you dont know no shit bout that.&lt;br /&gt;apparently its an expression&lt;br /&gt;ive came up with to determine how&lt;br /&gt;messed up i am now and god,&lt;br /&gt;i could down a coupla cans but&lt;br /&gt;only at the thought of having a beer&lt;br /&gt;belly at the age eighteen is preventing&lt;br /&gt;me from doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna play rugby.&lt;br /&gt;(this is random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i'll continue updating tomoz&lt;br /&gt;cos the sleep is setting in.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6138253456205707506?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6138253456205707506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6138253456205707506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6138253456205707506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6138253456205707506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/banged.html' title='banged'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-3029712616308023711</id><published>2008-04-14T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:35.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school</title><content type='html'>back to school. &lt;div&gt;and i survived the first day of being a year two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got chin - a genius - in my lecture and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pract&lt;/span&gt; lessons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for DEL class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nicolette&lt;/span&gt; is and should be freaking out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;janice&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bclass&lt;/span&gt; last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; is in my math lecture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as well as secondary school mate SQ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i might be skipping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tomoz's&lt;/span&gt; to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nicholas&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rugby nationals.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;heres&lt;/span&gt; a picture to traumatise you through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the tormenting school week... "ME!" by ah brown,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i had my boxers underneath this shit though)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SAN61K3KRHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tbxi96SWOAU/s1600-h/CIMG1669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189126249528312946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SAN61K3KRHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tbxi96SWOAU/s320/CIMG1669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sweet motherlove,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll update in a couple of hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lat'r.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-3029712616308023711?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3029712616308023711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=3029712616308023711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3029712616308023711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3029712616308023711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/school.html' title='school'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/SAN61K3KRHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tbxi96SWOAU/s72-c/CIMG1669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-3842226107548563037</id><published>2008-04-10T18:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T18:28:13.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eleanor</title><content type='html'>omfg.&lt;br /&gt;i went down to fairfield methodist primary school&lt;br /&gt;to train the kids there but im pretty lost because&lt;br /&gt;i have completely no idea how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;they have no discipline and no fucking humanity.&lt;br /&gt;they.... wont tire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever the shit is,&lt;br /&gt;i met eleanor.&lt;br /&gt;or rather she 'popped' out!&lt;br /&gt;and she knocked me sideways with her boobs. (inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;now, come to think of it i kinda miss her.&lt;br /&gt;well anyway im out and exhuasted @ ah brown's crib.&lt;br /&gt;schools starting 14 and damnit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-3842226107548563037?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3842226107548563037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=3842226107548563037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3842226107548563037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3842226107548563037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/eleanor.html' title='eleanor'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2154216827772011122</id><published>2008-04-09T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T00:25:43.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping</title><content type='html'>currently, 'carousel' from the album buddha&lt;br /&gt;is playing and i kinda miss blink 182.&lt;br /&gt;just got back a few minutes ago from&lt;br /&gt;doing the so called 'retail therapy' though&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt in much of a mental illness or the like.&lt;br /&gt;im still up with archie's.&lt;br /&gt;how the hell did nicolette finish reading 'em&lt;br /&gt;within 3minutes?&lt;br /&gt;whatthefudge?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2154216827772011122?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2154216827772011122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2154216827772011122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2154216827772011122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2154216827772011122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/shopping.html' title='shopping'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6461051956145527141</id><published>2008-04-08T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T01:15:15.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogger</title><content type='html'>ive been reading archie's thanks to ah brown.&lt;br /&gt;blogging has become such a bore.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i reckon restrooms are great for making out.&lt;br /&gt;(without the crap and stench)&lt;br /&gt;aight im out mate.&lt;br /&gt;post up more soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6461051956145527141?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-3639646212346110419</id><published>2008-04-04T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T22:49:20.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sting ray</title><content type='html'>after coaching&lt;br /&gt;i headed down to newton circus&lt;br /&gt;to have dinner with nicolette and nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;orders were placed once we got our table,&lt;br /&gt;which was hard to find cos it was&lt;br /&gt;friggin crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbq stingray, sambal kangkong,&lt;br /&gt;lemon chicken and the like.&lt;br /&gt;its a pity weixiang couldnt join us.&lt;br /&gt;but its all good cos future plans&lt;br /&gt;were made to have dinner there&lt;br /&gt;more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money is in my hands now&lt;br /&gt;so i'll be filling my wardrobe these couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;albeit, an eventful schedule is what i need,&lt;br /&gt;im doing a countdown to dreadful school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-3639646212346110419?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3639646212346110419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=3639646212346110419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3639646212346110419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3639646212346110419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/sting-ray.html' title='sting ray'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2345121486296564141</id><published>2008-04-03T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T18:25:31.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LV</title><content type='html'>the sun &lt;u&gt;was &lt;/u&gt;blazing all afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;tryphena, ah brown and myself&lt;br /&gt;contentedly indulged ourselves&lt;br /&gt;in thai express @ vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw jeanette ow from mediacorp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon weixiangs arrival, we&lt;br /&gt;took our freaking time to make&lt;br /&gt;our way into sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, ten minutes into&lt;br /&gt;baking in the sun, it started&lt;br /&gt;to drizzle. well screw the weather!&lt;br /&gt;we started beach volleyballing&lt;br /&gt;till 2 guys came up to me and&lt;br /&gt;requested a game of 2-on-2.&lt;br /&gt;i managed to psyche weixiang&lt;br /&gt;into playing and i cant deny he&lt;br /&gt;did improve but hes still pretty&lt;br /&gt;confused moving around&lt;br /&gt;the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it then rained.&lt;br /&gt;screw the weather again!&lt;br /&gt;bare bodied and together with&lt;br /&gt;the fully clothed ladies,&lt;br /&gt;we made haste via the tram&lt;br /&gt;to the beach station&lt;br /&gt;so we could get changed out of&lt;br /&gt;our drenched attire.&lt;br /&gt;as there arent any showers in&lt;br /&gt;that particular restrooms,&lt;br /&gt;i foolishly made use of the rain&lt;br /&gt;to get sandy hair washed.&lt;br /&gt;(weixiang got it recorded down in his mob)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJS was our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i thought the shrimps from LJS are bad&lt;br /&gt;but i thought wrong! they were great,&lt;br /&gt;but only with cheese.&lt;br /&gt;the meal, so called 'golden steal 4'&lt;br /&gt;didnt manage to fill my stomach but its all&lt;br /&gt;good cos we had popcorns when we caught&lt;br /&gt;the suspense flick, rouge crocodile.&lt;br /&gt;(frankly speaking, apparently, it seemed more&lt;br /&gt;like a documentary to me).&lt;br /&gt;they rushed the ending quite a bit so i dont quite&lt;br /&gt;like the movie though the effects were awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just when i felt like i had a really bad cold back home,&lt;br /&gt;my dad gave me an LV coin pouch cos i lost my old one.&lt;br /&gt;until the friggin excitement for my new possession&lt;br /&gt;die down, i think i'll be fine for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2345121486296564141?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6185581754708840776</id><published>2008-04-02T07:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T07:55:00.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i could hardly sleep anymore.&lt;br /&gt;ive been up since 630am&lt;br /&gt;and i only had two &amp;amp; a half hours&lt;br /&gt;of sleep. work's a couple of hours&lt;br /&gt;from commencing and i have&lt;br /&gt;completely no idea how&lt;br /&gt;im gonna survive.&lt;br /&gt;life doesnt suck but when it does,&lt;br /&gt;you'll know..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6185581754708840776?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-3356981984007598192</id><published>2008-03-30T18:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T18:05:35.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucking mouse</title><content type='html'>just when i thought my day couldnt get any worst.&lt;br /&gt;my optical mouse fucking died on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-3356981984007598192?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3356981984007598192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=3356981984007598192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3356981984007598192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3356981984007598192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/fucking-mouse.html' title='fucking mouse'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2790784067009867827</id><published>2008-03-30T02:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T02:24:05.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>booze</title><content type='html'>im slouching on the couch&lt;br /&gt;with a half drank booze&lt;br /&gt;in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know i could be almost&lt;br /&gt;like any other typical bloke&lt;br /&gt;sitting in front of a tele watching&lt;br /&gt;football with friggin chips and&lt;br /&gt;beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my coach invited a few&lt;br /&gt;of us over to his place for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;its all pretty cool cos we had steamboat&lt;br /&gt;but damn im starving right now&lt;br /&gt;and lawrence is out getting food for us.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, a couple of em' are playing&lt;br /&gt;mahjong and brandy's multitasking -&lt;br /&gt;swtiching channels &amp;amp; turning over&lt;br /&gt;once in awhile to check on the&lt;br /&gt;mahjong table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dead exhausted from volleyball&lt;br /&gt;training a few hours back&lt;br /&gt;after pulling myself through five&lt;br /&gt;simultaneous sets of diving, digging&lt;br /&gt;and the like. news were that im playing&lt;br /&gt;libero for the upcoming u19 tourne,&lt;br /&gt;which is excellent arrangement by&lt;br /&gt;my coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friggin never-seem-to-come-pay&lt;br /&gt;is coming in anytime now&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait to count moolahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2790784067009867827?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2790784067009867827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2790784067009867827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2790784067009867827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2790784067009867827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/booze.html' title='booze'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2125623323608363711</id><published>2008-03-27T23:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T00:36:38.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cupcakes</title><content type='html'>teresa just delivered cupcakes to me.&lt;br /&gt;she spoke mandarin and pretended to&lt;br /&gt;be someone else. i bought that cos it sounded&lt;br /&gt;like my primary schoolmate.&lt;br /&gt;well, the cupcakes tasted really good, or not;&lt;br /&gt;i was friggin hungry so i guess it was&lt;br /&gt;about time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that sensual feel of your delicate skin against mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chengzhia requested me to do this shit but its all cool man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] At what age do you wish to marry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;perhaps thirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2] What i want the most now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;a personal indie rock band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3] Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4] Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;sure why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5] If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;to own a freaking timemachine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6] Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;seen one before so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7] What are you afraid to lose the most now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;my sanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8] Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;nah, marriage consultants would prolly lose their jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9] If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;maybe but its pretty hard to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;depends on the situation most prolly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10] List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;hes a hilarious bloke whos streetwise and a loyal friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11] What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;nothing much. its all in the heart isnt it what they say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12] What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;gettin' ma nuts spiked wit a volleyball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13] Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;for those who cherishes mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14] Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15] What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;my 'thing'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16] Do you find it a need for you to have a boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;when its time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17] At this point of time, would you rather stay in your comfort zone or try something new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;C O M F O R T Z O N E !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18] What kind of friend you hope to be in your friend's eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;a lovable humourous 'pain-in-the-arse' bloke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19] Where do you see yourself in 5 years time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;...here doing this stupid crap AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;thanks to chain letters our lifes are ruin!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20] The place u want to go the most with your love ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;carribean, paris, los angeles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions: Remove 1 question from above, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chatbox that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who've been tagged:&lt;br /&gt;1. Nicolette&lt;br /&gt;2. Jean Lee Chu Xia&lt;br /&gt;3. Hui Ting&lt;br /&gt;4. Azri&lt;br /&gt;5. Eunice&lt;br /&gt;6. Shan&lt;br /&gt;7. Eileen&lt;br /&gt;8. Eleanor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2125623323608363711?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2125623323608363711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2125623323608363711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2125623323608363711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2125623323608363711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/cupcakes.html' title='cupcakes'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-7139770802604605652</id><published>2008-03-25T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T01:09:01.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>balisong</title><content type='html'>never in my life had i been more sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-7139770802604605652?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7139770802604605652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=7139770802604605652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7139770802604605652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7139770802604605652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/balisong.html' title='balisong'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6159241135541186380</id><published>2008-03-23T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T01:40:45.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somewhat</title><content type='html'>i stayed awake @ weilun's&lt;br /&gt;reminding myself how crappy&lt;br /&gt;i feel inside and for some reason,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what,&lt;br /&gt;something is bothering me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt; was almost 'slaughtering' me as&lt;br /&gt;i turned on my notebook expecting&lt;br /&gt;the wireless @ his place's finally&lt;br /&gt;working after maintenance but my&lt;br /&gt;deductions brought upon&lt;br /&gt;a freaking disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got myself a preppy haircut&lt;br /&gt;which turned out gay on me.&lt;br /&gt;swears.&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea whats been up this&lt;br /&gt;bloody month but im all jinxed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6159241135541186380?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6159241135541186380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6159241135541186380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6159241135541186380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6159241135541186380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/somewhat.html' title='somewhat'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-3322301313447713784</id><published>2008-03-21T02:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T02:51:38.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;have you heard of the 'haha' virus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;well regina, a friend i got know through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that jean lee chu xia told me bout it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;heres how it infect your pc,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahhahahahhahahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahahhahahahahhahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahahhahahahahahhahahhah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hhahahahhahahahahahahahahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahhahahahahhahahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahahahhahahahhaahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;nevermind.. the virus is back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;AHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahahhahahahhahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;hahahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;hahahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahahahhahahahhahahahhahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahahhaahhahahhahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REG  what did you love in me? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahahhahahhahahahhahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;okay my fingers are aching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-3322301313447713784?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3322301313447713784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=3322301313447713784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3322301313447713784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3322301313447713784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/haha.html' title='haha'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6909665907491840497</id><published>2008-03-20T01:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T02:24:45.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>truth</title><content type='html'>Question: how much are you willing to pay to unfold the truth?&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: i aint saying the men in blues are hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets talk about a transparent government;&lt;br /&gt;im sure you peps know bout the escape of&lt;br /&gt;the JI leader Mas Salamat.&lt;br /&gt;as weixiang and i was having a brief debate on&lt;br /&gt;the probable truth behind the apparent one which&lt;br /&gt;was him, the JI leader being able to escape&lt;br /&gt;tight security - was it even tight in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, there are a few possiblities.&lt;br /&gt;one, he was dead before he even 'escape'.&lt;br /&gt;he wouldnt be able to escape if he was dead am i not right?&lt;br /&gt;now we touch on the possibilities on the death cause.&lt;br /&gt;be it torment or suicide, the government &lt;em&gt;might &lt;/em&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;hiding it from the public as the reputation of the nation&lt;br /&gt;is at stake.&lt;br /&gt;two, he did escape but died from starvation or thirst&lt;br /&gt;in some dense forest in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;three, he dressed up like an arabic woman and is living&lt;br /&gt;life to the fullest. well its dead straight, we all know&lt;br /&gt;by now these women cover their faces and all due to religious&lt;br /&gt;beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway back on to events that happened today.&lt;br /&gt;i got up @ ah brown's.&lt;br /&gt;had some brunch before heading down to work.&lt;br /&gt;coaching was alright but i would say its&lt;br /&gt;pretty easy for today.&lt;br /&gt;on the way back, i was dead tired i fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;almost immediately after getting a seat before some&lt;br /&gt;inconsiderate woman woke me up abruptly when her&lt;br /&gt;friggin huge handbag knocked right into my face.&lt;br /&gt;she apologised and i let it go.&lt;br /&gt;a minute later into my sleep, after the handbag to face&lt;br /&gt;incident, an indian lady in her late twenties accidentally&lt;br /&gt;crushed my toes with her high-heels....&lt;br /&gt;i got a fucking shock i woke up staring at her like ive never&lt;br /&gt;seen an indian before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight mate these show im dead jinxed this month.&lt;br /&gt;imma get some prayer or talisman from the temple soon.&lt;br /&gt;update later.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6909665907491840497?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6909665907491840497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6909665907491840497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6909665907491840497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6909665907491840497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/truth.html' title='truth'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-7785236853724173954</id><published>2008-03-18T03:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:35.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah brown's</title><content type='html'>im up @ ah brown's 'crib'&lt;strong&gt; AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;its currently 335am.&lt;br /&gt;i just thought i might as well upload a picture&lt;br /&gt;to explain to you guys how i got a toe nail&lt;br /&gt;friggin chipped off my toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R97GpwnZLRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HeXJevSuTrY/s1600-h/sailor+jestyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178795042249714962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R97GpwnZLRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HeXJevSuTrY/s320/sailor+jestyn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(sister peck in action: nicolette &amp;amp; jestyn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;here it shows we did grocery shopping!&lt;br /&gt;with my new 'mommie's' buckeroos&lt;br /&gt;which is sister peck's mama.&lt;br /&gt;weixiang aka roasted longbao,&lt;br /&gt;was the camera man as well as the latter cart pusher.&lt;br /&gt;apparently they're laughing their asses off&lt;br /&gt;by the nicknames ive given 'em. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright now imma bounce.&lt;br /&gt;we gonna EMPIRE now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R97GpwnZLRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HeXJevSuTrY/s72-c/sailor+jestyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6280265603254517667</id><published>2008-03-16T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T00:52:13.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ken's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HEADLINE: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JESTYN'S UNFORTUNATE MONTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;oh hello dear readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;as we all know this month is march and apparently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it's also called the friggin unlucky month for jestyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;first off, an hour into playing beach volleyball,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;his shorts torn. therefore, he have had to purchase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;a pair or boardshorts from the boutique nearby which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;costed him close to twenty five buckaroos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;out of frustration, jestyn exclaimed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;'damn lah, could have gotten a top from topman instead!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it is almost exactly like a &lt;em&gt;series of unfortunate events&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;for the young man as it was evident from the previous entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;in his blog. for him, it was as though being eighteen is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;an inevitable disaster after a month like how he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it was a '*suay month'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(suay- meaning unlucky in hokkien dialect)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stepping into celebration of kenneth chan was&lt;br /&gt;ah brown's bloody idea. it wasnt bad though cos the helluva&lt;br /&gt;time i spent @ sentosa was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;i played beach volleyball and coach weixiang alittle.&lt;br /&gt;damn yaw, this dude is improving like how an infant suck&lt;br /&gt;the milk outta his mommie's titties. he'd play good in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;ive gotten darker again...&lt;br /&gt;the anticipation is getting unbearable as i countdown the days&lt;br /&gt;to crashing over @ ah brown's again.&lt;br /&gt;her 'crib' is the bomb, yaw.&lt;br /&gt;ah brown, you kickass my yellow sister! LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y'all, me update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6280265603254517667?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6280265603254517667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6280265603254517667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6280265603254517667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6280265603254517667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/kens-day.html' title='ken&apos;s day'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-3276804636401924258</id><published>2008-03-12T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T00:07:57.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a girl</title><content type='html'>Frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;Annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;Jinxed.&lt;br /&gt;Vexed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these words express emotions that im currently under.&lt;br /&gt;negative. im not being a stereotype emo,&lt;br /&gt;its just the recent lost of my mp3.&lt;br /&gt;then i got a replacement which requires a 12mm diameter head&lt;br /&gt;for the earphones instead of the normal ones.&lt;br /&gt;so i bought a earphones compatible for it but within six hours,&lt;br /&gt;the left one broke. i chose not to get a change.&lt;br /&gt;the following day i purchased the connector for it as i&lt;br /&gt;thought it'd be more practical to get a normal and use it with so&lt;br /&gt;i got another earphones.&lt;br /&gt;just a fews minutes ago, three fucking days after i got it,&lt;br /&gt;it died on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway heres my schedule for the next few days:&lt;br /&gt;(not that it really bother y'all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;morning- volleyball camp @ HKPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;afternoon - coaching @ GMSS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;night - back to volleyball camp @ HKPS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;morning - still @ HKPS volleyball camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;afternoon - leaving HKPS for town, bugis and perhaps a flick.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;night - embrace myself for sat. sleep early!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;morning - beach (suppose to still be @ HKPS).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;afternoon - beach (supposedly to have just left HKPS).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;night - do a fucking self-reflection.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-3276804636401924258?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3276804636401924258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=3276804636401924258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3276804636401924258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3276804636401924258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/girl.html' title='a girl'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2733913698043758977</id><published>2008-03-11T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T00:54:27.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>msn shit</title><content type='html'>msn has been a pain in the arse.&lt;br /&gt;pardon the french but msn is really crappy&lt;br /&gt;recently- like theres a bug or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i admit dinner was awesome today but it'd&lt;br /&gt;be better if AK was with us.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, i heard she wasnt&lt;br /&gt;feeling really well.&lt;br /&gt;but anyways we went esplanade to had&lt;br /&gt;dinner @ ichiban. the treat was on justin&lt;br /&gt;cos he got his allowance from the government. lol.&lt;br /&gt;it was helluva dinner cos we cracked out so much&lt;br /&gt;i almost pissed in my pants.&lt;br /&gt;but damn was that more of a laughing fit than a&lt;br /&gt;decent meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was however, filling indeed. we decided to head&lt;br /&gt;to starbucks instead of our initial plan to 'crazy elephant'.&lt;br /&gt;then instead of returning home after chilling&lt;br /&gt;@ starbucks, cass and justin decided to have&lt;br /&gt;waffles @ galare. i was, however, too stuffed for more&lt;br /&gt;food. it bothers me alot to see a girl, in this case its cass,&lt;br /&gt;eat so much. i thought women like to eat salad and eat light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway afterall we parted i was to go home with cass.&lt;br /&gt;we caught up alot and like finally i got to know her so much&lt;br /&gt;better after being in the same primary school, then&lt;br /&gt;secondary school, and soon-to-be in the same polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;gee... the bus took an hour to arrive so we cabbed home instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was good seeing em all.&lt;br /&gt;this entry was quite hastily posted&lt;br /&gt;so i might update again soon.&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and jean thinks that its airconditioned in camps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;well silly kukubird, its a camp not a chalet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2733913698043758977?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2733913698043758977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2733913698043758977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2733913698043758977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2733913698043758977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/msn-shit.html' title='msn shit'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1908968502964504292</id><published>2008-03-10T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:31:49.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>incredible</title><content type='html'>here i am staring once again into&lt;br /&gt;the screen of my notebook thinking&lt;br /&gt;bout how the female hawker&lt;br /&gt;called me a 'miss'&lt;br /&gt;tickled me for a fair bit.&lt;br /&gt;i then recieved three similar phone calls&lt;br /&gt;from a man looking for christopher.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe he'd actually ring me thrice&lt;br /&gt;asking for christopher.&lt;br /&gt;like wth man, im not your friggin christopher&lt;br /&gt;cos number one, i go by the name jestyn&lt;br /&gt;and number two, i aint gay so i wont want&lt;br /&gt;your christopher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coaching was tense today.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why some peps&lt;br /&gt;just dont have the initiative to&lt;br /&gt;get the ball rolling and some just couldnt shut&lt;br /&gt;their trap. all these nonsense will only&lt;br /&gt;result in punishment from the coach&lt;br /&gt;and in this case, its me.&lt;br /&gt;i injured my fucking back again due to overstrain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the playground two blocks away&lt;br /&gt;is under renovations!&lt;br /&gt;not that it matters to me anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should come up with a designer brand&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;em&gt;JEAN EQUALS CRAP (&lt;/em&gt;JEC&lt;em&gt;)'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet it'd be selling like hotcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im heading ah brown's 'crib' tomoz morning.&lt;br /&gt;i hope all goes well cos im meeting&lt;br /&gt;justin, derrick, cassandra and maybe ak&lt;br /&gt;for dinner @ the esplanade in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight thats all for an entry.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna bounce now.&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-1908968502964504292?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1908968502964504292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=1908968502964504292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1908968502964504292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1908968502964504292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/incredible.html' title='incredible'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-8462287015158458592</id><published>2008-03-09T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T17:31:02.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woah</title><content type='html'>renovations for the playground&lt;br /&gt;under my flat is finally completed!&lt;br /&gt;not that it matters to me so to hell with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i returned home from 'brownie's' place&lt;br /&gt;@ bout four thirty p.m&lt;br /&gt;after crashing there with wx for two days&lt;br /&gt;and to my amazement, im decomposing home now.&lt;br /&gt;our sleeping hours are friggin' weird cos&lt;br /&gt;we only head to bed @ dawn.&lt;br /&gt;its as if thats the norm already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reckon its time to temporary procrastinate&lt;br /&gt;all sleepover activities till next week or&lt;br /&gt;my head will roll... or rather my ears will burn&lt;br /&gt;from the echoes of continuous rumbling in&lt;br /&gt;my eardrums of the annoying voice from the action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nagging.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna catch sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;catch y'all later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;+ lovin' kickass rock music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4319634137197816830</id><published>2008-03-07T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T02:09:47.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one more thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ermmm and one more thing,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;azri tagged me to do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a. List seven habits/quirks/facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;b. Tag seven people to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;c. Do not tag the person who tagged you or say that you tag "whoever wants to do it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a1) i can fart @ three volumes- silent, normal, loud. lmao!&lt;br /&gt;a2) i get turned on when im sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;a3) i can speak in a few different accents.&lt;br /&gt;a4) i find life is meaningless without humour.&lt;br /&gt;a5) most of the times, i do sleep like a vampire with hands together on my chest.&lt;br /&gt;a6) my 'engine' is switched on from night till dawn.&lt;br /&gt;a7) i reckon supper is a must-have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;b1) jean lee chu xia&lt;br /&gt;b2) nicolette&lt;br /&gt;b3) yeo huiting&lt;br /&gt;b4) ryan&lt;br /&gt;b5) sarah&lt;br /&gt;b6) eileen&lt;br /&gt;b7) eunice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;now im off y'all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4319634137197816830?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4319634137197816830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4319634137197816830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4319634137197816830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4319634137197816830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-more-thing.html' title='one more thing...'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-7306675651321271469</id><published>2008-03-07T00:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:37.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprise!</title><content type='html'>i just came back from 7eleven cos&lt;br /&gt;i was starving when i got home bout 12am.&lt;br /&gt;strolling down in the silent night&lt;br /&gt;towards the convenient store i gathered&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts on how the day went by so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;thinking bout how weixiang&lt;br /&gt;was totally caught unwary&lt;br /&gt;when brian and may (both his sec sch mates)&lt;br /&gt;turned up to had a belated surprise&lt;br /&gt;birthday celebration with him today&lt;br /&gt;was a laugh but its all good.&lt;br /&gt;of course this whole shit was planned&lt;br /&gt;by ME and the bitch, nicolette;&lt;br /&gt;credits to may, brian and the oblivious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the snapshot we got a few hours back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9AjrN70OJI/AAAAAAAAAII/KWaHhTQo_gs/s1600-h/CIMG1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174675197230594194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9AjrN70OJI/AAAAAAAAAII/KWaHhTQo_gs/s320/CIMG1356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(jestyn, weixiang, may: secret recipe extremely sweet choc cake.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9Ajr970OKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SN8VUeJ4WYg/s1600-h/CIMG1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174675210115496098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9Ajr970OKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SN8VUeJ4WYg/s320/CIMG1361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(weixiang: wiping off cake thats been smashed into his face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9Ajst70OLI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LqRRs3NjRmM/s1600-h/CIMG1363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174675223000398002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9Ajst70OLI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LqRRs3NjRmM/s320/CIMG1363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(wrestle: revenge!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9AjtN70OMI/AAAAAAAAAIg/oM2fC5obxio/s1600-h/CIMG1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174675231590332610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9AjtN70OMI/AAAAAAAAAIg/oM2fC5obxio/s320/CIMG1364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(wrestle 2: vengeful!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9Ajt970ONI/AAAAAAAAAIo/yHeD_hgTdF8/s1600-h/CIMG1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174675244475234514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9Ajt970ONI/AAAAAAAAAIo/yHeD_hgTdF8/s320/CIMG1366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(revenged: my face stuffed with fucking sweet cake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pics update soon y'all.&lt;br /&gt;imma bounce now cos i gotta&lt;br /&gt;rise early tomoz for appointment.&lt;br /&gt;cya round guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-7306675651321271469?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7306675651321271469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=7306675651321271469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7306675651321271469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7306675651321271469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/surprise.html' title='surprise!'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R9AjrN70OJI/AAAAAAAAAII/KWaHhTQo_gs/s72-c/CIMG1356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4346103565065384197</id><published>2008-03-04T01:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T01:30:20.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jean</title><content type='html'>i just had a convo with, god, like the silliest girl ever!&lt;br /&gt;with the former blink oneeightytwo music&lt;br /&gt;(dude ranch album) blasting my speakers,&lt;br /&gt;i was cracking hard talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;introducing JEAN LEE CHU XIA!&lt;br /&gt;somehow shes related to me but i dont know how.&lt;br /&gt;she kinda hates me cos she complain that im unfriendly&lt;br /&gt;towards her. but apparently, its really like&lt;br /&gt;an indian calling a bangladeshe black! lol.&lt;br /&gt;her birthday is upcoming on the 6th and i was&lt;br /&gt;thinking of getting a stuffed bear built for her since&lt;br /&gt;she works there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;but but but.&lt;br /&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;give me a bear for?&lt;br /&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;i'll be like havin bears for my b'day. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;coz my friend's gonna come make a bear for me n her other friend also i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;chey&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;then it'd be nothing special&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;you'll prolly throw mine away&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;cos its the ugliest&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;what i have in mind was to build one that looks like you&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;but i guess you'll just have to chuck it away cos its the ugliest&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;i hate u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;i love you! =)&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;MMMMUAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;i hate u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;still loving you!&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;MMMMUAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;eeee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;u said that to me n dare to say u're lovin me?&lt;br /&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;jerk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;okay i got a reason for that&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;i love you but i dont know how to express my love for you&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;sounds good right?&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;coz u're obviously lyin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;sian...&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Jestyn™ says:&lt;br /&gt;you see through me like a transparency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* JEAN ❤[ dot'dog ] WE CALLED SUNSHINE. =) says:&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, after submitting this entry.&lt;br /&gt;i find it hilarious no longer, yet still shes&lt;br /&gt;stupid and all.&lt;br /&gt;alright imma bounce now.&lt;br /&gt;later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blogging once again thanks to ah brown.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps: i dont love jean for real. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4346103565065384197?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4346103565065384197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4346103565065384197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4346103565065384197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4346103565065384197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/jean.html' title='jean'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-8056374731266623032</id><published>2008-03-03T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T01:18:24.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nicoletter</title><content type='html'>this entry is dedicated to my rocking mates-&lt;br /&gt;weixiang and nicolette. reaching out to y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all seemed like a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;it was just a year ago when we met.&lt;br /&gt;six mothths ago when we started hanging out together.&lt;br /&gt;one month ago when we mugged together.&lt;br /&gt;one day ago that we found out one of us is leaving.&lt;br /&gt;ive never had friends that i trust so much.&lt;br /&gt;friends that, at most times, knew my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;im no antisocial.&lt;br /&gt;im no jerk.&lt;br /&gt;i had friends and all.&lt;br /&gt;but i just dont open up that often to people.&lt;br /&gt;and they are the special ones that made my life.&lt;br /&gt;they are the ones who laughed with me.&lt;br /&gt;the ones who played xbox with me even when i sucked at it.&lt;br /&gt;please dont forget us nicolette.&lt;br /&gt;we'll miss you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as random flashbacks of us flicker in my head&lt;br /&gt;i believe they are more than just friends;&lt;br /&gt;something more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-8056374731266623032?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-8015594360134990641</id><published>2008-03-02T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T15:50:39.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alternate</title><content type='html'>i gotta admit you know,&lt;br /&gt;i havent touch my blog for ages&lt;br /&gt;and ive been bugged to update&lt;br /&gt;by the bitch aka ah brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im 'officially' eighteen for&lt;br /&gt;those who arent aware and its been&lt;br /&gt;a coupla days then, already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 feb 08: day i turn legal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0000hrs.&lt;br /&gt;crashing over @ nicolette's&lt;br /&gt;with weixiang, soggy &amp;amp; tryphena whilst&lt;br /&gt;a birthday surprise was planned&lt;br /&gt;for me by the bitch. @ the moment&lt;br /&gt;i was so engrossed watching tele with&lt;br /&gt;tryphena in the room (engrossed with&lt;br /&gt;the tv show and not the fact that im in a&lt;br /&gt;room with tryphena), the threesome&lt;br /&gt;were getting the cake ready down @&lt;br /&gt;the kitchen. i recieved quite a few&lt;br /&gt;text messages as well as online messages&lt;br /&gt;when i got on @ bout a quarter to midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0020hrs.&lt;br /&gt;the mastermind and her other two henchmen&lt;br /&gt;came up with the cake while they sung&lt;br /&gt;a horrible but somehow-everything-is-nice-now&lt;br /&gt;birthday song. i know ive said it a dozen times&lt;br /&gt;but thanks again guys! we had cake we couldnt&lt;br /&gt;finish and i forgot what my birthday wish was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------- x -----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ night we had dinner @ HKcafe, cine.&lt;br /&gt;then we caught the movie: kungfu dunk&lt;br /&gt;starring jay chou, with some of our classmates.&lt;br /&gt;we were indecisive upon choosing a movie intially&lt;br /&gt;but its all good cos we voted if i hadnt recalled&lt;br /&gt;wrongly...strange thing is, no snapshots were taken&lt;br /&gt;throughout the whole event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight me update soon i hope&lt;br /&gt;or rather if i still remember i own a blog.&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-8015594360134990641?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8015594360134990641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=8015594360134990641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8015594360134990641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8015594360134990641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/alternate.html' title='alternate'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2794608071113504933</id><published>2008-02-10T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T01:00:47.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>send in the boys</title><content type='html'>recollecting those words from nicholas (3mths ago)&lt;br /&gt;made me think so hard my balls would burst before&lt;br /&gt;my brain could figure out what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;he proclaimed himself as a love doc and he told&lt;br /&gt;me that judging from my current love life, i'll&lt;br /&gt;only get married in my mid thirties.&lt;br /&gt;i doubted his words back then but now im&lt;br /&gt;having second thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lunar new year wasnt that bad afterall.&lt;br /&gt;though the angpaos collected arent as pleasing&lt;br /&gt;as those from the previous years.&lt;br /&gt;apparently redpackets are getting lesser annually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i crushed one of my knuckle when i punched&lt;br /&gt;the friggin wall in fury due to the stupid fact that&lt;br /&gt;the button on my 'banana rep.' shirt came off.&lt;br /&gt;now the poor swelled knuckle is fucking painful.&lt;br /&gt;(pardon the french as usual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need milburn's 2007 album: 'these are the facts'.&lt;br /&gt;whoever has it please send me via folder sharing&lt;br /&gt;or just lemmi the bloody wicked album!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight y'all.&lt;br /&gt;gotta bounce i'll update later.&lt;div 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else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2156815537077844426</id><published>2008-02-05T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:51:47.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>told me</title><content type='html'>theres been requests to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;i shant reveal names. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its such a drag thinking that exams&lt;br /&gt;are just a couple of weeks from now.&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how i attempt to feign&lt;br /&gt;that im having excitement on recieving&lt;br /&gt;red packets during CNY which is only&lt;br /&gt;two days away it is to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the start of the term, or rather&lt;br /&gt;after the hols, the anticipation of poly&lt;br /&gt;had died down not just in me but as well&lt;br /&gt;as most of my classmates, as it seemed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time sure flies doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;which brings me to my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;13days and counting..&lt;br /&gt;so as i try contemplating my future,&lt;br /&gt;part of me still intend to remain seventeen&lt;br /&gt;which unfortunately is only&lt;br /&gt;my wishful thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;EIGHTEEN = LEGAL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LEGAL = SEX, CLUB, DRIVER'S LICENSE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; etc.&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEX, CLUB, DRIVER'S LICENSE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more updates coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div 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else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-7066299583727509555</id><published>2008-01-20T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:05:10.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last</title><content type='html'>i was thinking of closing my blog down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-7066299583727509555?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7066299583727509555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=7066299583727509555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7066299583727509555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/7066299583727509555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/01/last.html' title='last'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6789328108529782749</id><published>2008-01-09T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T00:48:31.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freaking balls</title><content type='html'>theres no doubt that i despise&lt;br /&gt;anonymous taggers.&lt;br /&gt;they, and i meant&lt;br /&gt;those unexceptional wimps,&lt;br /&gt;who comes into your blog&lt;br /&gt;or whatever journal you have online,&lt;br /&gt;and start blabbing bout&lt;br /&gt;their dissatisfaction on you.&lt;br /&gt;im not directing it to my blog&lt;br /&gt;but im speaking in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to think having a blog myself's&lt;br /&gt;rather gay because whatcha do&lt;br /&gt;is jot down the day's happening and&lt;br /&gt;so on or whine bout personal burdens.&lt;br /&gt;then i thought its cool in a way,&lt;br /&gt;if you dont whine and all until these&lt;br /&gt;muthafu*king wimps began&lt;br /&gt;their criticism. &amp;amp; you know whats the&lt;br /&gt;best part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they screwed their names up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im cool with criticisms and shit but damn,&lt;br /&gt;@ least leave your name behind for&lt;br /&gt;reference and a reminder for us,&lt;br /&gt;the victims, to put our size of shoes up your ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volleyballs made my whole body ache.&lt;br /&gt;and i reckon im gaining on those&lt;br /&gt;weighing machines. lol.&lt;br /&gt;more training and less carbs what's deem fit.&lt;br /&gt;god, im getting layers on my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;im friggin tired and with all those pressure&lt;br /&gt;building up in me from IAC, i couldnt&lt;br /&gt;think of any better title than to name this entry&lt;br /&gt;'freaking balls'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imma bounce now y'all.&lt;br /&gt;update soon.&lt;br /&gt;p/s: my imaginary friend is FAT too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6789328108529782749?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6789328108529782749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6789328108529782749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6789328108529782749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6789328108529782749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/01/freaking-balls.html' title='freaking balls'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-8438753245849712750</id><published>2008-01-06T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:12:08.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>touch me!</title><content type='html'>THE NOOSE!&lt;br /&gt;its freaking funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well here i am blogging&lt;br /&gt;more often than i usually would.&lt;br /&gt;my imaginary friend want me&lt;br /&gt;to write all bout her in my entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;okay im done! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-8438753245849712750?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8438753245849712750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=8438753245849712750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8438753245849712750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8438753245849712750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/01/touch-me.html' title='touch me!'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2581949351157745807</id><published>2008-01-05T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T22:03:11.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my imaginary friend!</title><content type='html'>i have an imaginary friend.&lt;br /&gt;her name is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;because it is &lt;em&gt;stupid&lt;/em&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;and i love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friendly @ fmss today&lt;br /&gt;cant get any better.&lt;br /&gt;in a sense that its bout&lt;br /&gt;time NP started getting serious&lt;br /&gt;in the court. apparently&lt;br /&gt;ive never seen my teammates&lt;br /&gt;play that well before. i swear&lt;br /&gt;to the love of my imaginary friend,&lt;br /&gt;it was helluva fun (for the first time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally saw 'eleanor toh (mine suck)'&lt;br /&gt;today after donkey years.&lt;br /&gt;its been almost forever since ive last&lt;br /&gt;seen her when i use to think she was&lt;br /&gt;fat. unfortunately, to my dismay,&lt;br /&gt;she'd changed. she's seemingly&lt;br /&gt;slim and sexy! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imma bounce now y'all.&lt;br /&gt;update soon.&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2581949351157745807?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2581949351157745807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2581949351157745807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2581949351157745807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2581949351157745807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-imaginary-friend.html' title='my imaginary friend!'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1251030857760771645</id><published>2008-01-02T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:59:18.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day 1</title><content type='html'>the so-called first day of school is sucha drag.&lt;br /&gt;i must admit i wasnt paying much attention&lt;br /&gt;in class but tellllll me whats so interesting&lt;br /&gt;in a four-walled room filled with rusting&lt;br /&gt;furniture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you say rust, you deserve a kick to the groin!&lt;br /&gt;like a damn hard whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008, lectures are getting boring.&lt;br /&gt;or is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i passed engmech. yey!&lt;br /&gt;i failed AEL. fuck!&lt;br /&gt;and i believe i pass EG2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i altered my blogskin after recieving comments&lt;br /&gt;from some that its too dead. well i just thought&lt;br /&gt;i'll make it more vintage/indie look&lt;br /&gt;since im kinda into both of it now. yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; music update!&lt;br /&gt;'THE PIGEON DETECTIVES' is good music.&lt;br /&gt;its almost similar to milburn but more hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;and for those dumbass out there who dont know,&lt;br /&gt;'THE PIGEON DETECTIVES' is indie rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imma bounce.&lt;br /&gt;later mates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2855752992260598119</id><published>2007-12-23T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T23:31:43.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>worst-case-scenarios</title><content type='html'>whoever thought crapping in the loo&lt;br /&gt;is a waste of time, THEY WRONG YAW&lt;br /&gt;for what happened in the loo today&lt;br /&gt;altered my perspective towards life and&lt;br /&gt;its daily course because i was friggin'&lt;br /&gt;inspired to come up with a list of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;worst case scenarios (WCS) while passing motion&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WCS in the duration of shitting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. TP roll empty after the tedious process of waste removal. (sad case)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. NO TP and you got faeces in between your nails. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. losing your footing while standing from squatting position&lt;br /&gt;and implanting your whole foot into the toilet bowl. (sadder case)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. the bloody flush couldnt work. (dont sound so bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. upon multiple attempts of pressing the flush button&lt;br /&gt;the muthaf*cking toilet bowl becomes a geyser and&lt;br /&gt;you get like precipitate of crap all over you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2855752992260598119?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2855752992260598119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2855752992260598119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2855752992260598119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2855752992260598119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/12/worst-case-scenarios.html' title='worst-case-scenarios'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-652363445318931010</id><published>2007-12-21T00:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:39.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chalet 4C</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;they say a picture says a thousand words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im friggin' lazy to get words typed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;into this blog so here are some snapshots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pete and ak took in the chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qi0WD4UuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4PkTjiPDdz4/s1600-h/PC171053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146104544382964450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qi0WD4UuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4PkTjiPDdz4/s320/PC171053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qi0mD4UvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3MkQDDnXCmw/s1600-h/PC171072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146104548677931762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qi0mD4UvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3MkQDDnXCmw/s320/PC171072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qi02D4UwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/lRrIlmSIMh8/s1600-h/PC171071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146104552972899074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qi02D4UwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/lRrIlmSIMh8/s320/PC171071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qhIWD4UqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KluX800yFZI/s1600-h/PC171048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146102688957092514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qhIWD4UqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KluX800yFZI/s320/PC171048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qhKGD4UrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YrEa8mfqF38/s1600-h/PC171047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146102719021863602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qhKGD4UrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YrEa8mfqF38/s320/PC171047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qhKmD4UsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9JFY5n6XKlk/s1600-h/PC171049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146102727611798210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qhKmD4UsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9JFY5n6XKlk/s320/PC171049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qhLGD4UtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/V680zV71lu8/s1600-h/PC171051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146102736201732818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qhLGD4UtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/V680zV71lu8/s320/PC171051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; $&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-652363445318931010?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/652363445318931010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=652363445318931010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/652363445318931010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/652363445318931010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/12/chalet-4c.html' title='chalet 4C'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R2qi0WD4UuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4PkTjiPDdz4/s72-c/PC171053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4250534293032276468</id><published>2007-12-02T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:40.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interceptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R1J7_f4gRqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FSER8OxX_aE/s1600-R/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139306455603627682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R1J7_f4gRqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/6FCBtS2BaMk/s320/DSC00479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(weixiang: dressed up by designer jestyn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R1J7_v4gRrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/63naq9pMLwE/s1600-R/DSC00476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139306459898594994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R1J7_v4gRrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/r9Iwq-9NYxI/s320/DSC00476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(jestyn, nicholas, alex: height difference)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4250534293032276468?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R1J7_f4gRqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/6FCBtS2BaMk/s72-c/DSC00479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4353068361432813451</id><published>2007-11-25T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T01:57:05.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>factual</title><content type='html'>i just read some chain letters off the email&lt;br /&gt;and it kinda ended in this way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote: "5years of badluck if you didnt forward..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn if i were to believe this shit,&lt;br /&gt;i would have been under mountain years of badluck.&lt;br /&gt;though i forward most chain letters sent to me&lt;br /&gt;most of the time, i did it out of fun and not on beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then some muthafckin' idiot start rumours on&lt;br /&gt;some ghostly crap that scare the heck outta&lt;br /&gt;young kids using emails. like what the hell man...&lt;br /&gt;i'd still forward those mail cos i dont wanna put&lt;br /&gt;a stop to your so-called fun but gee, really,&lt;br /&gt;get a NEW life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4353068361432813451?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4353068361432813451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4353068361432813451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4353068361432813451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4353068361432813451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R0UV35ktfeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/X2N5xK9ZQVU/s1600-h/smilesmilesmile059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135535000177704418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R0UV35ktfeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/X2N5xK9ZQVU/s320/smilesmilesmile059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gang: steph, jestyn, boy, ES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if you guys had ever seen an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;if not here you go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R0UXe5ktfgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mrn7QsknLV4/s1600-h/DSC00472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135536769704230402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R0UXe5ktfgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mrn7QsknLV4/s320/DSC00472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Idiot: Nicholas Lim Ren Quan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-5231616142268696404?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5231616142268696404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=5231616142268696404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/5231616142268696404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/5231616142268696404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/11/moron.html' title='a moron'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/R0UV35ktfeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/X2N5xK9ZQVU/s72-c/smilesmilesmile059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-7191816151656154647</id><published>2007-11-15T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:41.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tommy</title><content type='html'>hows it hanging y'all.&lt;br /&gt;short, shrivel and always to the left, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well peps, what do we have here today&lt;br /&gt;is none other than tommy,&lt;br /&gt;the small little boy with the slick haircut&lt;br /&gt;and a nerdy look. how cute could he get.&lt;br /&gt;awwww.....&lt;br /&gt;hes apparence isnt really like that but&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats all you get today. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RzsfhOV2QhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Um94ZTBNgL8/s1600-h/DSC00433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132730855964688914" style="CURSOR: hand" height="217" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RzsfhOV2QhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Um94ZTBNgL8/s320/DSC00433.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tommy: slick haircut, and erm...yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update soon.&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-7191816151656154647?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7191816151656154647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=7191816151656154647' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6942713939370167336</id><published>2007-11-14T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:41.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parabola</title><content type='html'>the previous entry i entered&lt;br /&gt;was on 15 Oct when school started&lt;br /&gt;its been weeks hasnt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well alls been well except for AEL&lt;br /&gt;which is a killer subject next to EG2.&lt;br /&gt;lemmi give you guys a brief idea&lt;br /&gt;of these modules so youre able&lt;br /&gt;to understand the torment im going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first off with EG2.&lt;br /&gt;its math (hate it, suck at it).&lt;br /&gt;to be precise it is in fact&lt;br /&gt;Engineering Mathematics which&lt;br /&gt;coincidentally its almost similar to A-math, aka,&lt;br /&gt;Additional Mathematics. lol&lt;br /&gt;the problem lies HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROBLEM: not that the lecturer was incapable&lt;br /&gt;and have a tone of a old model cell (monotonous),&lt;br /&gt;im just bad at math.&lt;br /&gt;and that didnt help me in doing Additional Math,&lt;br /&gt;which couldnt be better off assisting me&lt;br /&gt;in doing Engineering Math,&lt;br /&gt;and that caused me to be at a 'on-the-edge' kind of situation.&lt;br /&gt;then again, its either that situation or a failing one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOLUTION: help is definitely needed at this point of time.&lt;br /&gt;however, finding the appropriate one&lt;br /&gt;is a decision so hard to make,&lt;br /&gt;my balls would shrink at the thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;ive searched and listed out a number of possible candidates&lt;br /&gt;to coach me in this module but only one will get through.&lt;br /&gt;now who will be the next amer...&lt;br /&gt;so far ive found jean lee chuxia aka kukubird (and more).&lt;br /&gt;the bad thing is she's mean and likes to insult my intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;the good thing is she makes me wanna slap her. =p&lt;br /&gt;of course i cant, if not there woulnt be anyone to coach me&lt;br /&gt;EG2 because nicolette regine aka bestfriend (or bitch?),&lt;br /&gt;is busy with AHEM... someone. tsktsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- x ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next is AEL&lt;br /&gt;and this module is equals to all those electrical faeces&lt;br /&gt;in physics. though i'd rather do physics than chemistry,&lt;br /&gt;this module isnt what i thought it'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROBLEM: lecturer reads word for word from text.&lt;br /&gt;she is not very attractive and couldnt be older.&lt;br /&gt;her lessons are almost like a tormenting lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;i reckon she's placed on earth to put rebellious infants&lt;br /&gt;to bed. but in this case, its for the worst, teenagers, ME!&lt;br /&gt;not that i dislike her nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOLUTION: none at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;there isnt test, quizzes of any other shit!&lt;br /&gt;so i dont know here i stand or how i'd fair.&lt;br /&gt;this is so uncool. however the possible candidate to help&lt;br /&gt;me out is the man standing at 192cm,&lt;br /&gt;Alexandra Toh (Alex) aka the friendly giant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---x---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess this update is long enough to make love.&lt;br /&gt;so here a picture of nicholas pretending to be a spider. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RznXKyCM4eI/AAAAAAAAAFY/JuWXq2ufB9M/s1600-h/DSC00416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132369830595060194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RznXKyCM4eI/AAAAAAAAAFY/JuWXq2ufB9M/s320/DSC00416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nicholas: 1 spectacles &amp;amp; 2 work goggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to come so do dropby often peeps.&lt;br /&gt;peace out mates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6942713939370167336?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6942713939370167336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6942713939370167336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6942713939370167336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6942713939370167336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/11/parabola.html' title='parabola'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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only.&lt;br /&gt;the first lesson was EG2.&lt;br /&gt;@ this point of time did everything went downhill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------x------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lift broke down.&lt;br /&gt;we gotta climb the stairs&lt;br /&gt;up to the fcking classroom&lt;br /&gt;@ the 5th storey. moods calm but rather pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------x------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the first step into the classroom&lt;br /&gt;gave me a tummy upset for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna crap so badly. moods uncalm and urgent.&lt;br /&gt;but lesson ended an hour in advance so its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------x------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to get food.&lt;br /&gt;waited for a goddamned 15mins&lt;br /&gt;for a plate of chicken chop which is half cooked.&lt;br /&gt;i chomped in down anyway.&lt;br /&gt;moods under low fire and feeling kinda nauseous.&lt;br /&gt;crap level is somehow urgent.&lt;br /&gt;i rejected the call from nature and persevered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------x------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;times now 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;after getting sleep in the library.&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling much alive than an hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;lesson is now electro mechanics.&lt;br /&gt;it moved at a rather easy pace&lt;br /&gt;and its physics-alike.&lt;br /&gt;BUT BAM! and a sudden downpour...&lt;br /&gt;moods bad and shaky.&lt;br /&gt;crap level is at its peak.&lt;br /&gt;i decided to go hom before answering it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------x------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2pm and i was in quite a haste.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get home and release&lt;br /&gt;what ive held inside me for 6hrs.&lt;br /&gt;it was a chilly windy afternoon&lt;br /&gt;with a slight drizzle&lt;br /&gt;and a filled rectum.&lt;br /&gt;moods rather appalled by own endurance.&lt;br /&gt;crap level is unidentifiable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------x------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3pm.&lt;br /&gt;destination home was successful.&lt;br /&gt;bag thrown on bed, dived into washroom&lt;br /&gt;and the action ended in just an instant.&lt;br /&gt;curious, i turned my head back to see whats in the toiletbowl.&lt;br /&gt;and OH  MY  GOD  is THIS PILE of   *%)%&amp;amp;@$!@23!.&lt;br /&gt;you wont believe what i saw.&lt;br /&gt;it was just  !!&amp;amp;^$%*.&lt;br /&gt;like green and *&amp;amp;%%)$#!&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----x-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4721176430267297824?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4721176430267297824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4721176430267297824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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it seems like a positive sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much more to do&lt;br /&gt;and gradually done it shall be&lt;br /&gt;shant pose&lt;br /&gt;shant force&lt;br /&gt;shant pretend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-5065800230286764218?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5065800230286764218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=5065800230286764218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/5065800230286764218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/5065800230286764218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/10/pretentious.html' title='pretentious'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4879564871234420289</id><published>2007-10-07T03:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T03:08:11.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>optimist</title><content type='html'>i felt suicidal for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just pondering a minute ago&lt;br /&gt;wondering if i should return to skimming.&lt;br /&gt;im tired from everything and god&lt;br /&gt;im only seventeen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schools resuming a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;approximately 8days and it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason i think i should die soon.&lt;br /&gt;im just so tired..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4879564871234420289?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4879564871234420289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4879564871234420289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4879564871234420289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4879564871234420289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/10/optimist.html' title='optimist'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4574571932473456717</id><published>2007-09-27T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T12:43:39.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the workplace</title><content type='html'>almost 3hours into work.&lt;br /&gt;the muscleaches i sustained yesterday from balling&lt;br /&gt;isnt helping much from keeping me awake.&lt;br /&gt;in fact it somehow affected my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;thinking of how i earned my cup of bubbletea from fiona&lt;br /&gt;makes me arrogant i reckon,&lt;br /&gt;fancy through an IQ quiz. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work sucks really. its boring and its mundane.&lt;br /&gt;i want my handsome sleep. darn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4574571932473456717?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4574571932473456717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4574571932473456717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4574571932473456717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4574571932473456717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/09/workplace.html' title='the workplace'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-949059819306024817</id><published>2007-09-23T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:41.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a special sight</title><content type='html'>you know, sometimes i reckon its nice to have alittle eye candy.&lt;br /&gt;but in certain cases, escalators are a desirable spot for it&lt;br /&gt;(that's if you get the right angle)&lt;br /&gt;yet for my case, my kind of eye candy,&lt;br /&gt;other than that of the typical ones,&lt;br /&gt;is this snapshot i took @ habourfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RvZ8t6TXBaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/y7fs7vpKy1A/s1600-h/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113411555112191394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RvZ8t6TXBaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/y7fs7vpKy1A/s320/DSC00218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MUTANT WOMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: that bloke's arse is rather jet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;damn look @ that shit. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really a mind-bugging to figure out how she does that&lt;br /&gt;but i wouldnt spend my freaking time on it&lt;br /&gt;cos it would take years to learn&lt;br /&gt;unless im borned in india.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;well its a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTICE HERE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4C chalet is postponed to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;17-19th december 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Venue: Costa Sands (Sentosa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;querie will be responded by jestyn and justin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imma bounce now mates.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-949059819306024817?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/949059819306024817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=949059819306024817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/949059819306024817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/949059819306024817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/09/special-sight.html' title='a special sight'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RvZ8t6TXBaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/y7fs7vpKy1A/s72-c/DSC00218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2712565047502776197</id><published>2007-09-21T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T02:30:22.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead sure</title><content type='html'>never easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2712565047502776197?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-5682384492479759461</id><published>2007-09-16T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T22:51:13.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vid for treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed7ad09481588286" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6912625363473321886</id><published>2007-09-16T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T04:10:33.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch</title><content type='html'>AND IM DARN PISSED WITH WINNING ELEVEN!&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IN THE EFFING WORLD?!&lt;br /&gt;ahh nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt bet on it but i reckon my injuries&lt;br /&gt;sustained today was a result of 'old' age.&lt;br /&gt;i returned back to sqs with hope of getting&lt;br /&gt;some touch back but instead i was rewarded&lt;br /&gt;with a right knee injury and a slightly sprained ankle.&lt;br /&gt;its kinda weird cos my stamina deteriorated like F.&lt;br /&gt;must be the passive cigarette smoke i inhaled from&lt;br /&gt;the other teammates.&lt;br /&gt;damn..&lt;br /&gt;i must admit though i dont smoke.&lt;br /&gt;well im heading siloso tomoz to play beach.&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6912625363473321886?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6912625363473321886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=6912625363473321886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6912625363473321886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/6912625363473321886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/09/ouch.html' title='ouch'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2307022741686063927</id><published>2007-09-15T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:42.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jean's a kukubird. (no connection to entry)</title><content type='html'>sup y'all.&lt;br /&gt;i want you to look and the picture below&lt;br /&gt;and spot the similarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn man.&lt;br /&gt;coincidentally,&lt;br /&gt;mai wore the same outfit colours as i did.&lt;br /&gt;lol. so we decided to capture this&lt;br /&gt;'special' moment with my cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RurbogTOT5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/LAqkfsjLqiE/s1600-h/same+as+mai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110138216117063570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RurbogTOT5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/LAqkfsjLqiE/s320/same+as+mai.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right to left: Mai, Jestyn.&lt;br /&gt;left to right: Jestyn, Mai.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight y'all.&lt;br /&gt;me gon' bounce.&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2307022741686063927?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2307022741686063927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2307022741686063927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2307022741686063927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2307022741686063927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/09/jeans-kukubird-no-connection-to-entry.html' title='jean&apos;s a kukubird. (no connection to entry)'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RurbogTOT5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/LAqkfsjLqiE/s72-c/same+as+mai.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2968809466616672052</id><published>2007-09-12T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T13:00:13.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cinderella story</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i heard that you've been asking about me&lt;br /&gt;least that's the word on the street&lt;br /&gt;i  just don't know what to believe&lt;br /&gt;why was i dumb enough to leave&lt;br /&gt;i saw you with him today&lt;br /&gt;the boy who took my place&lt;br /&gt;you seemed so much happier with me&lt;br /&gt;but maybe that's just the way i want it to be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;the way you made it all feel so right&lt;br /&gt;the way you fit into my arms at night&lt;br /&gt;i'll remember that feeling for the rest of my life&lt;/p&gt;but it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;i can't help but feel a little upset&lt;br /&gt;about the things you and i never had&lt;br /&gt;i had the world, but instead threw it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tell me what happens next&lt;br /&gt;its out of my hands, i guess&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know what to believe&lt;br /&gt;why don't you tell me to believe&lt;br /&gt;why did you let me leave&lt;br /&gt;it's not the way it's gotta be&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;why don't you tell me to believe&lt;br /&gt;why did you let me leave&lt;br /&gt;is that the way this has to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;the way you made it all feel so right&lt;br /&gt;the way you fit into my arms at night&lt;br /&gt;i'll remember that feeling for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's just another one of those days&lt;br /&gt;i can't help but feel a little upset&lt;br /&gt;about the things you and i never had&lt;br /&gt;i had the world, but instead threw it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, it's just another one of those days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2968809466616672052?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2968809466616672052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2968809466616672052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2968809466616672052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2968809466616672052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/09/cinderella-story.html' title='cinderella story'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-674358105226189904</id><published>2007-09-11T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T23:50:29.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah perhaps</title><content type='html'>before its too late, till tomorrow;&lt;br /&gt;i'll remember this significant day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-674358105226189904?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/674358105226189904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=674358105226189904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/674358105226189904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/674358105226189904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/09/yeah-perhaps.html' title='yeah perhaps'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2659313506337226132</id><published>2007-09-09T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T16:32:00.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brin' out the trash</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my lappy charger's damaged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so pissed off. it meant i cant get to use my notebook for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; in every approx. 2hrs i have to get it charge... oh, how?&lt;br /&gt;ive to go all the way down to my bro's across the street for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days had been a drag really;&lt;br /&gt;there aint nothing much to do, or maybe there is&lt;br /&gt;but i just havent been doing much anyways.&lt;br /&gt;briefly, its like crashing @ weilun's&lt;br /&gt;then back home i'll sleep in till sunset.&lt;br /&gt;when nightfalls, it be my fun.&lt;br /&gt;im basically having a nightlife frankly speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mckens's been my source of food in the wee hours.&lt;br /&gt;while 7eleven, my playhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to close my eyes for abit, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;update soon, later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2659313506337226132?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2659313506337226132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>wings</title><content type='html'>im crashing @ weiluns again.&lt;br /&gt;and this is the darn third time&lt;br /&gt;im eating like i'll never get obese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 fucking oily chicken wings!&lt;br /&gt;im sick and it makes me nauseous.&lt;br /&gt;i havent slept a wink the past 26hrs.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are blurring on me and&lt;br /&gt;i reckon its time to hit the sack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro's gaming mad while&lt;br /&gt;brandy's down; dead actually.&lt;br /&gt;but who cares really.&lt;br /&gt;im more concern for my cholestrol level&lt;br /&gt;rather than a corpse.&lt;br /&gt;damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-7433685120103906656?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2012139019987529351</id><published>2007-09-01T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:42.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speakers</title><content type='html'>the american school&lt;br /&gt;had a volleyball&lt;br /&gt;'invitation friendly tournement'&lt;br /&gt;today @ their homeground (school).&lt;br /&gt;sad to say but they arent exactly good aye.&lt;br /&gt;TP was great and st. hilda's was not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;we bullcrapped alot though.&lt;br /&gt;weimin nearly had a ball in his bits&lt;br /&gt;but his reflexes helped deflect it away.&lt;br /&gt;bless ya' man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went down to their cafeteria&lt;br /&gt;during breaks&lt;br /&gt;and had some stuff to munch.&lt;br /&gt;aaron bought a plate of fried rice which&lt;br /&gt;he paid 5bucks for.&lt;br /&gt;damn those rich white asses. lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i was laughing my ass off&lt;br /&gt;when i noticed the word 'cold drink'&lt;br /&gt;printed on the cup use to hold their&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cold beverages.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like wth man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RtmJNSvE0sI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dUxY_GwNU4I/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105262514061759170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RtmJNSvE0sI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dUxY_GwNU4I/s320/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chicken fried rice which cost a bombing $5.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RtmJNSvE0tI/AAAAAAAAAFA/SqP7yDgq58k/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105262514061759186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RtmJNSvE0tI/AAAAAAAAAFA/SqP7yDgq58k/s320/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the 'cold drink' which has the&lt;br /&gt;colours of the american flag up ner'&lt;br /&gt;and it cost $1.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its all cool.&lt;br /&gt;our coach said there be another upcoming&lt;br /&gt;friendly game coming 29th.&lt;br /&gt;will update then.&lt;br /&gt;but fer now me gonna bounce.&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2012139019987529351?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2012139019987529351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2012139019987529351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2012139019987529351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2012139019987529351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/09/speakers.html' title='speakers'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RtmJNSvE0sI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dUxY_GwNU4I/s72-c/DSC00190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-3407774190831734148</id><published>2007-08-31T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:43.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>de sleepless night</title><content type='html'>time 1:35 a.m&lt;br /&gt;i was sleeping over @ weilun's and&lt;br /&gt;we were so starved we begin searching for food all over.&lt;br /&gt;fortunately, we found sausages &amp; chicken wings.&lt;br /&gt;had scrambled eggs over 4packs of instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;and made over a 2litres of ice milo.&lt;br /&gt;tho its rather unhealthy&lt;br /&gt;but i'd say its somewhat a sumptuous meal.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/Rtf1SCvE0pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/d89bX3C7lyY/s1600-h/DSC00177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104818392968516242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/Rtf1SCvE0pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/d89bX3C7lyY/s320/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/Rtf1SSvE0rI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3jyPgQrvR9M/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104818397263483570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/Rtf1SSvE0rI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3jyPgQrvR9M/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/Rtf1SCvE0qI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2KBqMO5Amss/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104818392968516258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/Rtf1SCvE0qI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2KBqMO5Amss/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-3407774190831734148?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3407774190831734148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=3407774190831734148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3407774190831734148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/3407774190831734148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/de-sleepless-night.html' title='de sleepless night'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/Rtf1SCvE0pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/d89bX3C7lyY/s72-c/DSC00177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2409681309931410996</id><published>2007-08-30T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T18:13:23.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in loving memory</title><content type='html'>dark clouds overcasted the skies.&lt;br /&gt;music!&lt;br /&gt;searching for my next disaster...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2409681309931410996?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-5227632672201397941</id><published>2007-08-29T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T01:10:28.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my letter for a friend pt 5</title><content type='html'>day 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beads of water droplets break upon my weary face&lt;br /&gt;as I scurried through the downpour.&lt;br /&gt;but it didnt bother me&lt;br /&gt;for all that's on my head was that memory&lt;br /&gt;etched in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flashbacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;murmurs and whispers.&lt;br /&gt;gossips.&lt;br /&gt;they once said we seem promising together.&lt;br /&gt;yet turned heartless now that it's 'over'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;move on...&lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an ending?&lt;br /&gt;how could it be over before it even started.&lt;br /&gt;i closed my eyes waiting for an anwer&lt;br /&gt;which apparently seem to be never-coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the passing red sedan woke me from my daze.&lt;br /&gt;i climbed up the small flight of stairs with haste.&lt;br /&gt;i tripped on the third.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;then flashbacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;i miss my footing and tripped on...&lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the exact location, the exact spot.&lt;br /&gt;is this coincidence&lt;br /&gt;or just another pondering situation&lt;br /&gt;whereby i should take it as a hint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'd be deep inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;it'd be part of how i got to know you better.&lt;br /&gt;and how i felt loved by you.&lt;br /&gt;regaining my balance,&lt;br /&gt;i wept the droplets off that blurred my vision.&lt;br /&gt;oblivious to which they are in fact tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'you had better be careful next time okay?'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-5227632672201397941?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5227632672201397941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=5227632672201397941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/5227632672201397941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/5227632672201397941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-letter-for-friend-pt-5.html' title='my letter for a friend pt 5'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-8686538281690616408</id><published>2007-08-27T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T02:20:57.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damned</title><content type='html'>live earth is having its second encore at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;shakira just went on and she is awesomely hot&lt;br /&gt;of course after rebonding her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh screw blog.&lt;br /&gt;theres a new function now&lt;br /&gt;whereby we can actually upload a video.&lt;br /&gt;you know what i reckon its becoming&lt;br /&gt;like another 'friendster' or 'youtube'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later mate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-8686538281690616408?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8686538281690616408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=8686538281690616408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8686538281690616408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/8686538281690616408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/damned.html' title='damned'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-1713333739908617294</id><published>2007-08-23T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T19:33:03.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a dome</title><content type='html'>the second day of my hols.&lt;br /&gt;here i am stuck @ home&lt;br /&gt;without a clue of what to do.&lt;br /&gt;7 weeks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;sleep.&lt;br /&gt;eat.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;and the process shall repeat again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i just figured out&lt;br /&gt;theres a function that allows me&lt;br /&gt;to change tracks on my mob.&lt;br /&gt;they call it 'shake-to-change-track' function.&lt;br /&gt;well i'd say its 'wtf-bad-named' function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the benefit for those who read&lt;br /&gt;'my letter for a friend' by Jestyn,&lt;br /&gt;its a story i wrote.&lt;br /&gt;so dont worry y'all cos&lt;br /&gt;nothing is happening. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight. imma bounce now cos&lt;br /&gt;im tired and all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-1713333739908617294?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1713333739908617294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=1713333739908617294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1713333739908617294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/1713333739908617294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/dome.html' title='a dome'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-6668482188799759506</id><published>2007-08-22T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T13:10:06.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my letter for a friend pt 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'gudnites. sweetest dreams...'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i awoke staring into the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;the clock face displayed 11a.m.&lt;br /&gt;the morning breeze smelt of rain&lt;br /&gt;and it was somehow chilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stretched my right arm over to the sidetable&lt;br /&gt;and retrieved my cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;10second passed silently.&lt;br /&gt;i slide open it to reveal the keypads which&lt;br /&gt;seem to be avoiding me, hinting me.&lt;br /&gt;eventually i dialled the numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'hey, its 11a.m....'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's such a pleasure hearing&lt;br /&gt;her sleepy voice try to pronounce words&lt;br /&gt;in the morning; so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went back to bed for a shuteye smiling,&lt;br /&gt;aware that i was unable to take &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; risk&lt;br /&gt;for i wasnt ready...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-6668482188799759506?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-61679055127006477</id><published>2007-08-22T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T03:34:01.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my letter for a friend pt 3</title><content type='html'>yet again&lt;br /&gt;i found myself trapped in this obscure situation&lt;br /&gt;where i lay in dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;give it a go or wont i?&lt;br /&gt;that soothing voice of hers echoed in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'deep down in the both of us...'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's as if having a spear with a heated blade&lt;br /&gt;penetrate your chest like a hot knife through butter.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to love you, goddamnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'whatever happens in the future lies unknown...'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ticking of the second-hand on my alarm clock&lt;br /&gt;never seem to be able to come to a halt.&lt;br /&gt;and even if it does, it feels as though it'd blow up.&lt;br /&gt;aniexty overcomes anticipation&lt;br /&gt;as i struggled through my futile efforts&lt;br /&gt;to stop thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;and go straight to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i shut my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;i see a distorted figure sharpen.&lt;br /&gt;fine, elagant, mesmerising...&lt;br /&gt;it has always been you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-61679055127006477?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/61679055127006477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=61679055127006477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/61679055127006477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/61679055127006477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-letter-for-friend-pt-3.html' title='my letter for a friend pt 3'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-840622008795357041</id><published>2007-08-20T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T00:04:12.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my letter for a friend pt 2</title><content type='html'>in the mist of my reckoning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i stare into the screen of my notebook,&lt;br /&gt;wondering if planting my foot into the&lt;br /&gt;unforeseen future was a risk worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn.&lt;br /&gt;get in, damnit!&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to get my focus on.&lt;br /&gt;gradually, english words became alien to me&lt;br /&gt;as i browse through paperbacks and returned&lt;br /&gt;to my notes in repitition.&lt;br /&gt;electrical technology...&lt;br /&gt;books.&lt;br /&gt;electrical tech. ...&lt;br /&gt;novels.&lt;br /&gt;electrical...&lt;br /&gt;slowly, my mind drifted about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stood in front of the mirror looking intently&lt;br /&gt;at the reflection of a worn out boy -&lt;br /&gt;or was it man he'd prefer to be called -&lt;br /&gt;and for the first time ever i experienced&lt;br /&gt;a moment of emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt exactly an intriguing feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jerked my head and&lt;br /&gt;snapped myself out from this trauma.&lt;br /&gt;then i found my way back to my room&lt;br /&gt;and continued my revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, the risk is to be kept in view...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-840622008795357041?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/840622008795357041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=840622008795357041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/840622008795357041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/840622008795357041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-letter-for-friend-pt-2.html' title='my letter for a friend pt 2'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4436673508045458656</id><published>2007-08-20T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T00:38:08.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my letter for a friend pt 1</title><content type='html'>my heart skipped a beat&lt;br /&gt;and my jaws dropped in disbelief&lt;br /&gt;as i took a step back from reality&lt;br /&gt;for i vote for denying&lt;br /&gt;rather than accepting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the goddamn third time,&lt;br /&gt;you’ve given me an answer that vague&lt;br /&gt;it became ambiguous.&lt;br /&gt;do i take it literally or otherwise?&lt;br /&gt;freedom - my intuition tells me to strive towards it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided to let go,&lt;br /&gt;to remove myself from this indigent&lt;br /&gt;which caused severe pain&lt;br /&gt;despite my countless attempts to endure, to hang on.&lt;br /&gt;contemplating, searching for the exit which will wound me least&lt;br /&gt;leads me to making choices.&lt;br /&gt;this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i've found a way out&lt;br /&gt;but what lies ahead lies unknown&lt;br /&gt;for i can't see beyond.&lt;br /&gt;do i take the risk?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4436673508045458656?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4436673508045458656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4436673508045458656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4436673508045458656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4436673508045458656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-letter-for-friend-pt-1.html' title='my letter for a friend pt 1'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4780519373428391510</id><published>2007-08-19T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T02:09:30.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>enhancement</title><content type='html'>i somehow had a boost of adrenaline earlier&lt;br /&gt;by something i didnt even know what.&lt;br /&gt;then all the brain cells got cracking&lt;br /&gt;and i came up with the idea of changing my blog skin.&lt;br /&gt;grabbing pictures off the image search,&lt;br /&gt;i manage to finally decide one i'd use. (which is this)&lt;br /&gt;with a touch of my editing skills&lt;br /&gt;and some credit to my younger sis,&lt;br /&gt;i made my first blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;how cool's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive uploaded the song i used before like a few months back.&lt;br /&gt;but recently i found it catchy again so its up once more.&lt;br /&gt;im not really sure for how long though.&lt;br /&gt;anyway im gonna crash now cos im exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4780519373428391510?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4780519373428391510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4780519373428391510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4780519373428391510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4780519373428391510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/enhancement.html' title='enhancement'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-2321432245948865522</id><published>2007-08-16T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T01:16:18.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W580i</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive gotten myself a W580i!&lt;br /&gt;omfg. i cant describe my emotions. lol.&lt;br /&gt;im just elated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my mob is now 81385122.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;keep in touch mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;soooo PLEASE TAKE NOTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND JEAN LEE CHU XIA IS A KUKUBIRD!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;later y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-2321432245948865522?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2321432245948865522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=2321432245948865522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2321432245948865522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/2321432245948865522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/w580i.html' title='W580i'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4854049662919441472</id><published>2007-08-14T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:18:44.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHOTO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sup mates.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nicolette was kind enough to come over to mcken's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;@ clementi at 10am to help me out with EG1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what can i say, she aint a nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she me bestfriend y'all! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i went round to eastcoast today again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for dinner with ah boy aka yanqi, &amp; steph my bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we had sarpino's pizza after steph did his TCM treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all the sprains and stuff but hell, man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;get well soon and we ball again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as humans, we took pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as teenagers, we had candid ones. lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we were practically singing throughout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like in the cab, in the restuarant and even in e clinic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did beatboxing shit &amp;amp; cripped ali'l.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i swear to god its all madness hanging out with em'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the glasses swap, the sweater exchange...like wtf man?!&lt;br /&gt;daaamn...but its all cool tho, all cool. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay im gon' bounce cos i reckon i still need revision.&lt;br /&gt;update soon aight? taking care now blog hoppers/ visitors/ friends or aquaintances...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RsHRxQj7oiI/AAAAAAAAADo/rxoAML_qURA/s1600-h/DSC00168.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098586897349583394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="176" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RsHRxQj7oiI/AAAAAAAAADo/rxoAML_qURA/s320/DSC00168.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="235" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RsHYsgj7ooI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KO7_g5-E_Sk/s320/YOUTHEMAN008.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/31847258-4854049662919441472?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4854049662919441472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4854049662919441472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4854049662919441472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4854049662919441472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/photo.html' title='PHOTO!!!'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTJ8lEOOBNY/RsHRxQj7oiI/AAAAAAAAADo/rxoAML_qURA/s72-c/DSC00168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-4379693628379217853</id><published>2007-08-13T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T21:13:46.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie again!</title><content type='html'>chris tucker: 'ya asian stop humiliatin' yourself!'&lt;br /&gt;RUSH HOUR 3 is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;i reckon chris tucker does more of the humour&lt;br /&gt;than jackie chan.&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to recall what's the name of the woman&lt;br /&gt;who acted as Genevieve but she's so hot. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 10am i went down to school to do some revision&lt;br /&gt;for the upcoming exams.&lt;br /&gt;1st paper: EG1 this COMING FRIDAY! kill me!!!&lt;br /&gt;2nd paper: ELTECH next tuesday. kill me then!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. now im sick to blog.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ciao mates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-4379693628379217853?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4379693628379217853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=4379693628379217853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4379693628379217853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/4379693628379217853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/movie-again.html' title='movie again!'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31847258.post-9193802708156371962</id><published>2007-08-12T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T21:34:36.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JEAN LEE CHU XIA the thick skinned kukubird tagged me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like omFg! wth. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well heres goes nothing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;List out your top 5 birthday presents that you wish for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ONE! to surf in Bali, Hawaii and Cali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TWO! growing taller...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THREE! form a famous-to-be band with a outstanding vocalist who can play an electrical guitar, a bass guitarist and me the drummer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FOUR! play professional streetball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FIVE! having a happppppy family forever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Answer the following questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.(the person who tag you is ...): &lt;em&gt;JEAN LEE CHU XIA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2.(your relationship with him/her is ...): &lt;em&gt;primary school classmates and occasional neighbours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.(your 5 impressions of him/her ..): &lt;em&gt;stupid. dumb but not blonde. thick skinned. pretty and sweet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4.(the most memorable thing he/she had done for you): &lt;em&gt;send me songs.... sweet isnt it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5.(the most memorable words he/she had said to you):&lt;em&gt; 'oh? what's that?' &amp; 'BOO!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6.(if he/she becomes your lover, you will..): &lt;em&gt;hahaha. i'll be rather shy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7.(if he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be): &lt;em&gt;love dot but LOVE ME AS WELL! lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8.(if he/she becomes your enemy, you will...): &lt;em&gt;call her a 'kukubird'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. (if he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be ...): &lt;em&gt;some guy who i reckon doesnt like me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10.(the most desire thing you want to do for him/her now is ...):&lt;em&gt; i dont know. see what she can do for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11.(your overall impression of him/her is ...):&lt;em&gt; a talking KUKUBIRD!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12.(how you think people around you will feel about you?): &lt;em&gt;crappy-licious.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13.(the character you love of yourself are ...):&lt;em&gt; i have no idea really. i just love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14.(on the contrary, the characters you hate of yourself are ...):&lt;em&gt; cant think of one at the moment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15.(the most ideal person you want to be is ...):&lt;em&gt; jestyn khoo wei jie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16.(for people that care and like you, say something to them ..): &lt;em&gt;we are one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17.(pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wish to know how they feel about you):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FUCK CHAIN LETTERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- the next seventeen questions have been removed by jestyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i felt so much better after deleting the following 17 questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gon bounce now mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31847258-9193802708156371962?l=somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/9193802708156371962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31847258&amp;postID=9193802708156371962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/9193802708156371962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31847258/posts/default/9193802708156371962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethinlikerockmusic.blogspot.com/2007/08/what.html' title='what?'/><author><name>im someone else</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10814649018289259019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
