<?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-4454865887149961834</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:07:53.522-08:00</updated><category term='Cause All I Need Is You'/><title type='text'>Paper Bags and Plastic Hearts=)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-2087893475351218685</id><published>2009-05-11T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:35:08.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soooo long never update already. Not that anyone would read my blog anyway. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Life is so busy and hectic now, with school everyday. Needless to say I've started work.&lt;br /&gt;At least got friends to work with yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is the same routine, waking up, going to school, daydream the day away. I dont feel motivated to do anything at all. Maybe I've caught the Ariff gene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gene is very deadly. Effects are, the person with this particular strand of DNA will start to grow fat, use the words OK BYE, feel lazy to go to the toilet even when nature calls. People who suffer from this condition usually have no cure, reduced to the state where the person walks in such a lazy way. Now we know where the muscle distrophy comes from, a fat and lazy malay friend of mine called Ariff. Peace! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my classes are all quite okay for this semester.&lt;br /&gt;Marketing and management is fun!=) good teammates, and a dumb ass funny facilitator. Marcus Karen and Andy all same team!Faci call us bloody gays, jokers, clowns,best thing is the bandung squares, hahaha. I hope we dont change team today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lab management. Dont know many people here, except for Fyda and Thavit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proteomics. stupid! Faci cant talk properly, makes funny motions with his head and fingers when he speaks, like going uh uh uh uh uh all the time. My teammates are good. Haha. There is one guy in my team, damn smart! give him the problem, end of the day his solution very short and sweet, and covers everything we need to know. The two girls are fun as well. New face, dont know him well , mia for the first few problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food and Biotech or whatever its called. Fun team as well! Shyda, Shidah ,Sherman, and one girl whose name i dont know. sorry for leaving early today! Really too tired to even move.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-2087893475351218685?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2087893475351218685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=2087893475351218685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/2087893475351218685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/2087893475351218685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/soooo-long-never-update-already.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-1225722609441519103</id><published>2009-01-18T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T08:48:34.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jobless!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, now end of sem is coming, means i gotta go find job.&lt;br /&gt;Need money laaa.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously damn down.&lt;br /&gt;Bad grades, no money, everythings gone bad.&lt;br /&gt;How am I going to complete CE, FYP and PP in one year?&lt;br /&gt;Shld have bucked up when I had the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah just hope i can have the determination and willpower to complete everything. And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GRADUATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;New motto, FORCE OII.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-1225722609441519103?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1225722609441519103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=1225722609441519103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/1225722609441519103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/1225722609441519103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/jobless.html' title='jobless!!!!'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-5554206564070734286</id><published>2009-01-07T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:20:24.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all!&lt;br /&gt;I found a very interesting blog.&lt;br /&gt;It's about cooking, and all the posts are cooking manuals.&lt;br /&gt;COOL RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;so many different recipes to learn.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belachan2/"&gt;www.belachan2&lt;/a&gt;.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-5554206564070734286?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5554206564070734286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=5554206564070734286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/5554206564070734286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/5554206564070734286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-all-i-found-very-interesting-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-2798606141540490714</id><published>2008-12-23T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:46:49.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta find you</title><content type='html'>Every time I think I’m closer to the heart,&lt;br /&gt;Of what it means to know just who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ve finally found a better place to start.&lt;br /&gt;But no one ever seems to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to try to get to where you are,&lt;br /&gt;Could it be you’re not that far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I’m singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You’re the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the remedy I’m searching hard to find&lt;br /&gt;To fix the puzzle that I see inside&lt;br /&gt;Painting all my dreams the color of your smile&lt;br /&gt;When I find you it will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to try to get to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Could it be you’re not that far?&lt;br /&gt;You’re the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I’m singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You’re the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been feeling lost&lt;br /&gt;Cant find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Spendin’ all my time stuck in yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Where you are is where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Oh next to you, and you next to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;You’re the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I’m singingI need to find you (I need to find you)&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you(yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Your the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you(I gotta find you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I’m singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you (I need to find you)&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you (I gotta find you)&lt;br /&gt;Your the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;YeahI gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you by Joe jonas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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you'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-1108874591843405753</id><published>2008-12-22T09:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T10:10:06.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your face is plastered all over my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait till the day that you are mine.&lt;br /&gt;Chances are,&lt;br /&gt;Like finding a gold mine.&lt;br /&gt;Or a bottle of rare wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is there I can do, just to make you mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-1108874591843405753?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1108874591843405753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=1108874591843405753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/1108874591843405753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/1108874591843405753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/12/your-face-is-plastered-all-over-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-243879467780522443</id><published>2008-12-15T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:07:41.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cage soccer today, sprained my ankle badd.&lt;br /&gt;Damn!! now cant walk at all, cant sleep cos of the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Nehneh. now how am i going to play at cage next week?&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I shall post a meaninful song's lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all-Point of grace&lt;br /&gt;You are my strength when I am weak&lt;br /&gt;You are the treasure that I seek&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all&lt;br /&gt;Seeking You as a precious jewel&lt;br /&gt;Lord, to give up I'd be a fool&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all&lt;br /&gt;Taking my sin, my cross, my shame&lt;br /&gt;Rising up again I bless Your name&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all&lt;br /&gt;When I fall down You pick me up&lt;br /&gt;When I am dry You fill my cup&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Lamb of God&lt;br /&gt;Worthy is Your name&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Lamb of God&lt;br /&gt;Worthy is Your name&lt;br /&gt;You are my strength when I am weak&lt;br /&gt;You are the treasure that I seek&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all&lt;br /&gt;Seeking You as a precious jewel&lt;br /&gt;Lord, to give up I'd be a fool&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all&lt;br /&gt;Taking my sin, my cross, my shame&lt;br /&gt;Rising up again I bless Your name&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all&lt;br /&gt;When I fall down You pick me up&lt;br /&gt;When I get dry You fill my cup&lt;br /&gt;You are my all in all&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Lamb of God&lt;br /&gt;Worthy is Your name&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Lamb of God&lt;br /&gt;Worthy is Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song represents Jesus's love for all of us=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-243879467780522443?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/243879467780522443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=243879467780522443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/243879467780522443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/243879467780522443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/12/cage-soccer-today-sprained-my-ankle.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-4313606582584216868</id><published>2008-12-14T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:53:23.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10th dec 2008(Happy Birthday Jess)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up late that day, missed Ce workshops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn, now instead of adding points, im minusing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to meet W54A peeps to celebrate Jess's birthday at city hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SUU_n0QFw1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/65Xy12_HGDM/s1600-h/DSC07258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279696091435352914" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SUU_n0QFw1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/65Xy12_HGDM/s320/DSC07258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SUVBuVb78VI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6PT_VXDg1N8/s1600-h/DSC07229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279698402445881682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SUVBuVb78VI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6PT_VXDg1N8/s320/DSC07229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SUVDzKqCnqI/AAAAAAAAACE/VWuh4zyF8Zo/s1600-h/DSC07248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279700684474850978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SUVDzKqCnqI/AAAAAAAAACE/VWuh4zyF8Zo/s320/DSC07248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played pool, then went Seoul Garden. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, off to esplanade to buy cake for Jess, then to Harry's Bar again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a fun time guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-4313606582584216868?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4313606582584216868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=4313606582584216868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/4313606582584216868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/4313606582584216868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/12/10th-dec-2008happy-birthday-jess.html' title='10th dec 2008(Happy Birthday Jess)'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SUU_n0QFw1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/65Xy12_HGDM/s72-c/DSC07258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-7339373883574609573</id><published>2008-12-01T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T07:40:30.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA I finally finished the twilight series!&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;WHYY no book 5?&lt;br /&gt;so fast the story ended.&lt;br /&gt;sadded.&lt;br /&gt;this is gonna be a busy month.&lt;br /&gt;Can die!!&lt;br /&gt;first, need go korea.&lt;br /&gt;then to Marie's church camp, then W25B BBQ=D&lt;br /&gt;At least can get things off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;This few days, I noticed people change, and I cant help wondering why.&lt;br /&gt;Especially those who are those on/off kind.&lt;br /&gt;Arghh.&lt;br /&gt;Now current focus, chiong CE and find job quick!!&lt;br /&gt;AHHH!&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-7951346599793217700</id><published>2008-11-29T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T07:44:35.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im going to korea for holiday, but i dont want to go lah.&lt;br /&gt;No mood to go for holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Silly parents want me to plan where to go.&lt;br /&gt;Shit them.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even want to go in the first place, but no choice.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go w25b bbq!&lt;br /&gt;hope the trip doesnt clash with the bbq.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all lehh.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-2523039828305494629</id><published>2008-11-23T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T08:36:55.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im addicted to the twilight series by Stephanie Meyer!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Got me hooked for almost the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;The storyline, the plot, the protagonists, and the antagonists, so captivating!&lt;br /&gt;Those who havent read it yet, what are you waiting for!!!&lt;br /&gt;Imagine falling in love with a good vampire.&lt;br /&gt;That would be so cool!&lt;br /&gt;I cant seem to find Eclipse in tTmes, anyone if you know where has a copy of Eclipse, tell me yeah=D (maybe buy for me!)* hints.&lt;br /&gt;The movie's out soon, who wanna watch with me?&lt;br /&gt;Confirm the female vampires are beautiful, from what the book describes them as.&lt;br /&gt;Dazzling.&lt;br /&gt;Reading rocks!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a bookworm.&lt;br /&gt;When I read, I absorb myself into the story, feels what its like to be in that situation.&lt;br /&gt;Words, not pics, are more colourful.&lt;br /&gt;I can be mesmerised by a book, and stay at any bookshop for hours.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;I am weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-3602176856399518443</id><published>2008-11-19T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:01:32.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been twisting and turning,&lt;br /&gt;In a space that's too small.&lt;br /&gt;I've been drawing the line and watching it fall&lt;br /&gt;You've been closing me in, closing the space in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Watching us fading and watching it all fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;Well I can't explain why it's not enough,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I gave it all to you.&lt;br /&gt;And if you leave me now, oh just leave me now.&lt;br /&gt;It's the better thing to do,&lt;br /&gt;It's time to surrender,&lt;br /&gt;It's been to long pretending&lt;br /&gt;.Theres no use in trying,&lt;br /&gt;When the pieces don't fit anymore,&lt;br /&gt;Pieces don't fit here anymore.&lt;br /&gt;You pulled me under,&lt;br /&gt;If I had to give in.&lt;br /&gt;Such a beautiful myth,&lt;br /&gt;That's breaking my skin.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll hide all the bruises,I'll hide all the damage that's done.&lt;br /&gt;But I show how I'm feeling until all the feeling has gone&lt;br /&gt;Ooh don't missunderstand,&lt;br /&gt;How I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've tried, yes I've tried.&lt;br /&gt;But still I don't know why, no I don't know why.III dont know why...... whyyyyyyyy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-3602176856399518443?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-3033915378774109856</id><published>2008-11-16T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:13:35.013-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cause All I Need Is You'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, went church, only to find the carpark full.&lt;br /&gt;Turned around, headed for home.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, slept till evening. Damn sick also lah.&lt;br /&gt;I admit i am weak man.&lt;br /&gt;coughing out blood and all.&lt;br /&gt;IM DYING!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Still need to wake up to go school tomorow.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, RP needs their star student tomorrow, so I'll just drag myself to school.&lt;br /&gt;I need do drink!&lt;br /&gt;Ber faster confirm wif me tmr k?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. hope can meet up tmr yeah.&lt;br /&gt;okay, needa sleep already.&lt;br /&gt;school. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;nights=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-3033915378774109856?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3033915378774109856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=3033915378774109856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/3033915378774109856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/3033915378774109856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-is-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-9102126251409767722</id><published>2008-11-15T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:11:22.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SLEEPING IS GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT TAKES THAT &lt;strong&gt;AWFUL&lt;/strong&gt; FEELING AWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-9102126251409767722?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9102126251409767722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=9102126251409767722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/9102126251409767722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/9102126251409767722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/sleeping-is-good.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-9174244393761002165</id><published>2008-11-13T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:43:32.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12th nov</title><content type='html'>12th nov, went kallang cage for soccer.&lt;br /&gt;Was great.&lt;br /&gt;Got to play with my good friends, we all really had fun.&lt;br /&gt;My team is power!!&lt;br /&gt;Me, Bear, Mamat, Afiq, Blade.&lt;br /&gt;Got good teamwork sia.&lt;br /&gt;After soccer, went to nearby Kfc to eat. Then, rained damn heavily, leaving us stuck in Kfc.&lt;br /&gt;Outside was flooded ankle deep.&lt;br /&gt;Found an umbrella, went to flag a cab.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to flag one, asked the malay uncle whether can drive further up to fetch my friends.&lt;br /&gt;He said can, so I asked whether he will allow 5 of us to board, just to the nearest mrt.&lt;br /&gt;By then, he had only drove like 25m or so?&lt;br /&gt;He kept saying I was playing a fool with him, that he cannot fetch 5. So I told him never mind, we wait for the rain to stop. cos is like 25m?&lt;br /&gt;So I alighted, and he got angry, said we flag his cab, then dont want to pay.&lt;br /&gt;Tried telling him, we kept telling him that only 20m plus, give chance lah. also raining so heavy, what he want us to do.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to walk off, then he took out phone and started calling police, over a miserable $2.80.&lt;br /&gt;Spoils my impression on cab drivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to raffles place, past the red flowers!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. met up with Holden, Esther, Jess, and Bernard. They were eating pasta and Holden's ex workplace. Not a bad place lah.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, Dexter came. Went bowling, learnt how to spin the ball from Bernard!&lt;br /&gt;He damn pro lah.&lt;br /&gt;Weizhong came, we went to Bk to eat. Played games, Esther had to do forfeit. Haha. Damn funny. Lychee martini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Harry's bar to drink after that, played games till super high, esp Dex.&lt;br /&gt;Cos the link was really too dumb already, can slap myself.&lt;br /&gt;At least now I can play that trick on others. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, lazy to type already.&lt;br /&gt;Adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-9174244393761002165?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9174244393761002165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=9174244393761002165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/9174244393761002165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/9174244393761002165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/12th-nov.html' title='12th nov'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-9154922059941762613</id><published>2008-11-10T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T06:56:17.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy belated bday dey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I skipped genetics, yet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed UT as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really no mood to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, todays only purpose was to throw flour and spray whipped cream on Dnash today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afiq went to buy the stuffs, then met him at town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked ard, then headed back to school to wait for Dnash and the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a perfect lure, HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blade threw the bag of flour on dnash, and Dey got angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He still can take one last puff of the ciggarette before throwing the butt at blade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My stomach hurt like mad, and I think I almost got asthma from laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One fat indian playing with flour.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SRhKi2Tp9fI/AAAAAAAAABY/wt54W9oSLFk/s1600-h/10112008189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267041726763759090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SRhKi2Tp9fI/AAAAAAAAABY/wt54W9oSLFk/s320/10112008189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So happy somemore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SRhLD7YazTI/AAAAAAAAABo/dzB13Sos-gU/s1600-h/10112008188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267042295061597490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SRhLD7YazTI/AAAAAAAAABo/dzB13Sos-gU/s320/10112008188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after we finished, we walked back to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn unlucky lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 NEA officers(National Environmental Agency)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stopped blade and dey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, both kena fine 200 each for littering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all felt damn bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dey dont worry, we will chip in to help you pay off your fine=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid thing we did today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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dey!'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SRhKi2Tp9fI/AAAAAAAAABY/wt54W9oSLFk/s72-c/10112008189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-8450553701431696466</id><published>2008-11-09T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T07:08:26.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY CYBERSEX</title><content type='html'>Marcus birthday today, didnt really celebrate, but some of us just met up to eat dinner together.&lt;br /&gt;LOL 50 sticks of satay lah.&lt;br /&gt;Vin still wanna eat dumpling anot?&lt;br /&gt;Confirm bloated.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Quantum of solace, alright only.&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, with my bladder full.&lt;br /&gt;I have weak bladder!&lt;br /&gt;Saw Jolin at lrt, most prob coming back from work.&lt;br /&gt;Miss all of them lah.&lt;br /&gt;December faster come!&lt;br /&gt;Chalet time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-8450553701431696466?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8450553701431696466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=8450553701431696466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;NEEDTOCHANGEMYBADHABITS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MUST WAKE UP EARLY I MUST GET READY FASTER&lt;br /&gt;I MUST WAKE UP EARLY I MUST GET READY FASTER&lt;br /&gt;I MUST WAKE UP EARLY I MUST GET READY FASTER&lt;br /&gt;I MUST WAKE UP EARLY I MUST GET READY FASTER&lt;br /&gt;I MUST WAKE UP EARLY I MUST GET READY FASTER&lt;br /&gt;I MUST WAKE UP EARLY I MUST GET READY FASTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM BORED LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, today was not good, seriously not good at all.&lt;br /&gt;Was psycho-ed to skip genetics yet again.&lt;br /&gt;Then, went lib for awhile, long time didnt catch up with Teck Wei.&lt;br /&gt;He's gay man, guys, BEWARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, left around 3 plus to meet Afiq and Naqi at City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;Liqueor chocs are damn addictive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went near Afiq's grandma's house to eat.&lt;br /&gt;And what is wrong with me and Dnash sitting at the carpark there?&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to stare so snobbishly?&lt;br /&gt;I know lah, you got big car, stay condo.&lt;br /&gt;That Doesnt give you the right to stare like we dont belong there.&lt;br /&gt;Its ok if you stare at Dnash, but dont stare at me like we are some lowlife.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, peace dey, though i tahan your nonsense the whole of today.=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this dream to one day own a terrace house near East Coast.&lt;br /&gt;Super nice lah, glass windows, almostlooks like a glass house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd floor, got balcony, play dota or do work finish, just open the door, walk outside,&lt;br /&gt;and soak it up in the cooling night air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA, I'm almost capable of reaching this dream, only a MILLION odd sing dollars short only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel, please wake up early tomorrow morning, its not nice to make ppl wait.&lt;br /&gt;And go class tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to fight to stay awake in every lesson, PBL for sci sucks.&lt;br /&gt;so many things to find out, i rather the conventional method of teacher to student transfer of information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather have homework and projects, this life is gonna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be in Sheena's course!&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, i going sleep, if not i would almost definitely wake up late, but its only a possibility, not a reality. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. hope you liked the cookies=)&lt;br /&gt;Heheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-3361984282577027007?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3361984282577027007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=3361984282577027007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/3361984282577027007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/3361984282577027007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-s-e-r-i-o-u-s-l-yneedtochangemy-b.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-7735092306124277983</id><published>2008-11-02T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T03:54:01.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missed Church.&lt;br /&gt;Not cause I wanted to, was because whole family didnt wake up.(including me)&lt;br /&gt;Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my "family" for soccer in the afternoon, so sad, only 5 of us.&lt;br /&gt;Father is Poh, Mother is SY(hahaha peace), son is me, daughter is marcus, and our pet dog, BALLACK.=DD&lt;br /&gt;Played around, talk nonsense, went mac to eat.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Secondary school days!&lt;br /&gt;All the stupid and childish stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just makes me wanna scream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, I wish I could relive those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well, someones a Charmer eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Shan't say who, but just know, the person is Yellow and He/She knows who He/She is.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA. Sorry lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So charming, makes me feel shy around you.&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say, makes me fold in uncontrollable laughter,&lt;br /&gt;Your ignorance is really what makes you, you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tribute to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHAOS=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the person i am in love with, so girls, dont snatch him away from me!&lt;br /&gt;Or you'll get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-7735092306124277983?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7735092306124277983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=7735092306124277983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/7735092306124277983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/7735092306124277983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/missed-church.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-7389814554724261124</id><published>2008-10-23T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T06:13:50.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, went celebrate birthday with Vin, Tan and Goh. So little ppl lah. Thanks Cheryl and Vin for the Turtles=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then today, skipped school, went lot one Long John, only time we didnt play with food. Then, caught a bus to vivo. Went for a movie, eagle eye. Not bad show. Just a little exaggerated, the computer so power one. Then after movie had to rush back to yewtee, someone had piano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first birthday wish, THANKS alot=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SQB4U6RRlII/AAAAAAAAABM/pztDt3p5tmA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260336665403167874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SQB4U6RRlII/AAAAAAAAABM/pztDt3p5tmA/s320/untitled.bmp" 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/4454865887149961834-7389814554724261124?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7389814554724261124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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feel like someone cares&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love with my life in their hands&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me like that&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody wants to do it all on their own&lt;br /&gt;And everyone wants to know the night alone&lt;br /&gt;There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me out there&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, out on the street, out in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;And dammit this means too right,&lt;br /&gt;it's just like deja vu&lt;br /&gt;Me standing here with you&lt;br /&gt;So i'll be holding my own breath, could this be the end&lt;br /&gt;Is it that moment when, i find the one that i'll spend forever with&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody wants to be the last one there&lt;br /&gt;Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love with my life in their hands&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me like that&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody wants to do it all on their own&lt;br /&gt;And everyone wants to know the night alone&lt;br /&gt;There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me out there&lt;br /&gt;You can't give up, looking for a diamond in a rough&lt;br /&gt;The wind shows up, make sure you're holding on&lt;br /&gt;Cause it could be the one, the one you're waiting on&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody wants to be the last one there&lt;br /&gt;And everyone wants to feel like someone cares&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love with my life in their hands&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me, oh&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wants to do it all on their own&lt;br /&gt;And everyone wants to know the night alone&lt;br /&gt;There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me out there&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wants to be the last one there&lt;br /&gt;Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares&lt;br /&gt;There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me out there&lt;div 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someone'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-8578783719297385920</id><published>2008-10-19T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T10:03:06.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>Time is the school in which we learn, time is the fire in which we burn.&lt;br /&gt;I believe my time on earth is limited, so must one live his/her life to the fullest?&lt;br /&gt;Living life to the fullest is about caring for your loved ones, doing things you enjoy with them.&lt;br /&gt;It's not about getting recognition, fame, fortune, when you are not happy.&lt;br /&gt;With limited time, some people believe that life is all about enjoying to the maximum, they dont care where they go or what they do, whether it will affect others. This is what defines a self-centered person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I strongly believe we should do what makes everyone happy, enjoy each other's company. Not do stuff that makes you "high".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Christian, we should do what is right, and we all know we will go to heaven someday, where we will enjoy much much more then what we enjoy on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have fufilled my life as of now. Long or short my life may be, but I hope to make my life a beacon of joy and happiness to the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what if GOD was really one of us, someone on a bus, a stranger, even my Genetics Faci!&lt;br /&gt;OMG la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live my life in a way my parents will be proud of, and do all Christians proud:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-8578783719297385920?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8578783719297385920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=8578783719297385920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/8578783719297385920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/8578783719297385920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-4118903050626463934</id><published>2008-10-12T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:27:20.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I take back my previous post&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/4454865887149961834-4118903050626463934?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4118903050626463934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=4118903050626463934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/4118903050626463934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/4118903050626463934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-take-back-my-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-2604212559379397779</id><published>2008-10-08T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T05:20:49.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling a little down the past few days, glad that everythings alright now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things like these can affect anyone, anywhere, anytime. Sometimes I wonder why dont we treasure the people next to you at all times, only when they something happens, then we go" Why didnt I treasure the times I had with you, or why did i take you for granted." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family is very important, you might be irritated when your mom or dad nags you, but deep down you know they love you alot. So, I've decided to go below the surface meaning, instead of getting angry when I'm nagged at, I will be tolerant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My resolution is to cherish my close ones, not wait till something happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-2604212559379397779?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2604212559379397779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=2604212559379397779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/2604212559379397779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/2604212559379397779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/feeling-little-down-past-few-days-glad.html' title=''/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-7390510170298449754</id><published>2008-10-03T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:40:15.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Locked out of house</title><content type='html'>Today sucks, super sleepy the whole day. Weather was really making me sleepy, dunno how i sat through Immunology lesson. School sucks! I am so tempted to skip everytime i walk past lib lah, today managed not to skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh theres this saying, To see the world in a grain of sand, and heaven in a wild flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its by Raf btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed i went meet Steph Iris and Ber, Vin couldnt come cos got family dinner=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SOZkSmCfmbI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rNsmgKIRpWg/s1600-h/01102008151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252996285985692082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SOZkSmCfmbI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rNsmgKIRpWg/s320/01102008151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ell a few only, the rest still with steph.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SOZlLfZKKxI/AAAAAAAAABE/SjIDJfJ4tPs/s1600-h/01102008156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252997263454251794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SOZlLfZKKxI/AAAAAAAAABE/SjIDJfJ4tPs/s320/01102008156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SOZkxwZOZ2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/RV75DZXSHgY/s1600-h/01102008154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252996821341333346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="321" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SOZkxwZOZ2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/RV75DZXSHgY/s320/01102008154.jpg" width="250" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Ber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, today is my sis birthday.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FAT ASS!&lt;br /&gt;unluckily, whole family went out, didnt bring key.&lt;br /&gt;Caused Dad and Mom to get frustrated, then they scold me.&lt;br /&gt;Which I dont know why also.&lt;br /&gt;Say Im 18 alr, shld know when going out bring key.&lt;br /&gt;EH HELLO I'm still 17 lah.&lt;br /&gt;And next time go vent your frustration on someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-7390510170298449754?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7390510170298449754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=7390510170298449754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/7390510170298449754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/7390510170298449754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/locked-out-of-house.html' title='Locked out of house'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SOZkSmCfmbI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rNsmgKIRpWg/s72-c/01102008151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-1487536896832602753</id><published>2008-09-27T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T08:07:35.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK!!!</title><content type='html'>Damn sick today lah. Fever and flu.&lt;br /&gt;Sneezing non stop, vomited yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Marcus Goh your cooking is horrible!&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to blog anymore, OK BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-1487536896832602753?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1487536896832602753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=1487536896832602753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/1487536896832602753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/1487536896832602753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/sick.html' title='SICK!!!'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-7602294186726768691</id><published>2008-09-21T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:42:47.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4BIA!</title><content type='html'>Nb today watched 4bia, scared like shit lah.&lt;br /&gt;Esp the coughing ghost. Super scary, i keep hugging vincent! Sorry cheryl if you're jealous=D&lt;br /&gt;I swear im never going to watch another horror movie. Damn the sound effects too, I close eyes still can hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner eat until so full, confirm put on weight. Oh theres this joke, How do you get to india?&lt;br /&gt;Ans is, just close your eyes!&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus so insensitive lah, the cab driver was a turban fella, then i sending marc things by bluetooth, ask him wads his bluetooth name. Then he say so loud, "TURBAN". Somemore still nv realise the cab driver is wearing turban. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i need go exercise my brain, its getting slower and slower each day, got to start using more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, thats all, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-7602294186726768691?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7602294186726768691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=7602294186726768691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/7602294186726768691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/7602294186726768691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/4bia.html' title='4BIA!'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-9086438687815258180</id><published>2008-09-18T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T08:26:43.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor</title><content type='html'>I am damn broke right now, any kind sould wanna sponsor me for the whole of next week?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. The other day, went out after school with Vin, China girl, WZ and RJ. Went marina&lt;br /&gt;again, slack awhile, then ate at LJS. RJ is super funny lah. When queuing, noticed a lady wearing a man utd jersey. Then, RJ is like, EH YOU KNOW WHO WON ON SAT?&lt;br /&gt;So i say back very loudly, OF COS IS LIVERPOOL LA!&lt;br /&gt;The lady turn around and stare. LOL. There we saw a gay couple. The "female" one is super disgusting, so damn obvious is a man la. YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;Was kind enough to give up my seat to a malay family, as Vin and Cheryl left early.&lt;br /&gt;No pics, cos im camera shy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God pls ans my prayer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, thats all.&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-9086438687815258180?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9086438687815258180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=9086438687815258180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/9086438687815258180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/9086438687815258180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/poor.html' title='Poor'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-2255297862849968463</id><published>2008-09-14T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T08:29:00.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His name is John!</title><content type='html'>Went out with Vin, Marc, Cheryl today, watched Bangkok dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;Damn nice show, just that keep needing to go toilet. Dunno why suddenly so urgent.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Btw, Cheryl is so tan, i almost thought why got one indian girl. Go swimming somemore lah, become black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate very light dinner today, wanna lose weight!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, i took a pic of John, Marc's new friend. Haha. I very noob at blogging, dunno how to post pic=X&lt;br /&gt;The pic of John is on my friendster. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl got this idea, bring us to Orange Grove Road, dare us to go in, end up she and Marc scared. Haha, Marcus screams like a girl, tink he more scared then Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;There damn dark and scary, like one tunnel that never ends.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ok lah i tired alr.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-2255297862849968463?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2255297862849968463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=2255297862849968463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/2255297862849968463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/2255297862849968463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/his-name-is-john.html' title='His name is John!'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-7099542386739754832</id><published>2008-09-10T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:39:50.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoyable day</title><content type='html'>Today went make IC, the aunty damn irritating, keep asking me to push my hair here push my hair there, want to take a simple picture also so hard!&lt;br /&gt;Morning went ya kun! Then, on mrt, I saw 2 of Jingni's "friends", one talking so loud like she own the mrt, and the other, put blusher so low, lower than her cheeks, somemore so RED. Reminds me of JOKER.&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Saw alot bangala today, walking in threes, looking for one more partner. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Someone cheats in arm wrestling! And that person dced again on msn. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, at least enjoyed today.&lt;br /&gt;OK BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-7099542386739754832?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7099542386739754832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=7099542386739754832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/7099542386739754832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/7099542386739754832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/enjoyable-day.html' title='Enjoyable day'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-4669898845443698391</id><published>2008-09-06T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T09:51:14.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>Im super bored, and cold too cos it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;Found another nice book, by Jodi Picoult, titled "Handle with care."&lt;br /&gt;I wanna buy it!&lt;br /&gt;PP sucks, I cannot find the mood to start, or rather continue.&lt;br /&gt;The more i stare at it as I am doing now, the more i feel like doing other things.&lt;br /&gt;If only something can inspire me to cont doing pp.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr church, I wanna go!&lt;br /&gt;Missed for e past few weeks, cos mainly either woke up late, family woke up late, or combined service, so didnt go.&lt;br /&gt;I hope tmr will be a great day, not like most sundays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-4669898845443698391?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4669898845443698391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=4669898845443698391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/4669898845443698391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/4669898845443698391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-6376120564452110860</id><published>2008-09-05T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:06:55.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister's keeper</title><content type='html'>I read a book recently, titled "My Sister's Keeper", by Jodi Picoult, even though the book was so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it really mean to exist in this world. Is it to have friends? Or family?&lt;br /&gt;Success in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how does it feel just to exist for someone, being alive just because your parents decided to use you as a walking and living substitute for your sister, donating blood everytime she requires dialysis? Even if your sister was your best friend, or your only friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the story, Anna was born to save her elder sister, Kate, who was diagnosed with Leukemia, and her parents underwent in-vitro fertilisation to produce the perfect match as a donor to save Kate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as the years went past, whenever Kate was hospitalised and needed dialysis, Anna would end up being hospitalised too, she could not have any friends over to her house, she could not stay over at her friends house, all because Kate had to be admitted to hospital anytime, and her parents needed Anna where they could send her to hospital to save Kate in the shortest time possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus Anna grew up very withdrawn and hostile to people around her, especially her family, who she actually loved despite of them bringing her to this world for a sole purpose- to save her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Anna decides to sue her parents for the right to her own body. It was revealed further on that Kate had told Anna she didnt want to live in a hospital anymore, she would rather give up her life. However, Anna's parents were expecting her to donate a kidney to Kate. Anna wanted to file a lawsuit against her parents, claming her own right to her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the trial period, Anna was involved in a car accident, which made her brain dead. Since she was more or less dead, her kidney was automatically given to her sister, since they were both a perfect match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Anna's death, it shows Anna's parents grieving, and Kate remembers her sister through the scars of her many operations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we were in Anna's position, what would we do?&lt;br /&gt;Would you leave your sister to die?&lt;br /&gt;Or would you sacrifice yourself to save your sister.&lt;br /&gt;Would you hate your parents your whole life for bringing you into a world of suffering in which you are neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely lucky to be born into this world with no worries, a happy family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking if I am in Anna's position, I would stay with her till the very end, and never hesitate to give up my kidney or anything for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all,&lt;br /&gt;OK BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-6376120564452110860?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6376120564452110860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=6376120564452110860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/6376120564452110860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/6376120564452110860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-sisters-keeper.html' title='My sister&apos;s keeper'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454865887149961834.post-4331056239321337017</id><published>2008-09-04T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T04:26:34.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why didnt I treasure you?</title><content type='html'>This is my first post, and also my first day of school in w54A.&lt;br /&gt;Saw many familliar faces, like Holden, Rafiq, Rachel, Wan Ling, Dex, Bernard and Priscilla.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, I was early, so now Cheryl owes me breakfast! And I'm treating the person who woke me up too!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Thanks &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JINGNI&lt;/span&gt; for e morning call. She wants her name BIG.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, apart from that I had a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I not treasure you???&lt;br /&gt;Why was i so stupid?&lt;br /&gt;Why did I let you slip away from me just like that?&lt;br /&gt;I will regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the person who stole you away from me, please be kind enough to return my beloved wallet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454865887149961834-4331056239321337017?l=escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4331056239321337017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454865887149961834&amp;postID=4331056239321337017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/4331056239321337017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454865887149961834/posts/default/4331056239321337017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escape-from-this-afterlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-didnt-i-treasure-you.html' title='Why didnt I treasure you?'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07599832036451892020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-T3leDVrv3w/SMK83DBhDOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/35w9nlHbr3A/S220/msgplusimg0822hy9.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
